Chapter 881 (1/2)
Ye Xiwen, who has made up his mind to make a quick decision, suddenly doesn't care so much. The flame Sabre Qi in his hand has grown many times. In this environment, the wood burning Sabre technique can play an extraordinary power.
”Bang!”
”Bang!”
”Bang!”
Ye Xiwen cut it down one by one. It was as fast as lightning and as heavy as Mount Tai. The fire corpse that can be cut by each sword kept retreating. There was no way to get close. Seeing the continuous backwardness, this fire corpse almost jumped three corpses, but there was no way. He could only watch himself being cut back by Ye Xiwen, But there is no way.
Ye Xiwen was seriously injured, but he was not. The upper half of the left side was cut off. If it was a little crooked, his whole body would be cut off on the spot. At that time, even if he had great skills, he would not survive.
It can be said that he has suffered the same heavy blow, even more serious than ye Xiwen. At this time.
The dry body was also shaking. In the face of Ye Xiwen, a freak who simply pressed people with force, even after he became a fire corpse, he didn't have much intelligence and roared repeatedly.
”Bang!” Ye Xiwen once again split the iron sword in front of him, and suddenly the empty door of the fire corpse opened wide.
”Right now!”
Ye Xiwen's eyes are cold, and he has experienced many battles. His fighting intuition has almost reached a terrible level.
”Bang!”
Ye Xiwen immediately began to gather countless Zhenyuan forces and Reiki in his hands. They gathered together at a terrible speed. Under the special resonance, they formed an air bomb. He almost felt that the Zhenyuan on his body was extracted by one tenth in an instant, and suddenly felt an abnormal feeling of emptiness.
”Boom!”
This demon yuan bullet became bigger and bigger, and almost became the size of a shell in his hand.
”Hula!”
The whole yuan Qi bullet immediately crossed the sky, pulled a huge trace in the sky and hit the flame corpse.
”Boom!”
The whole palace was shaking, and a small mushroom cloud rose slowly. In the shock wave of the terrible explosion, this fire corpse, which had been seriously damaged, immediately disintegrated on the spot, almost without any resistance.
”Wheezing!”
”Wheezing!”
”Wheezing”!
Ye Xiwen kept panting. Which demon yuan bullet just now consumed almost one tenth of the real yuan in his body. The consumption was not big.
But the same power is also great. Ye Xiwen used it for the first time since he realized this natural magic power.
This is his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. If it is not to a certain extent, it will not be used. After all, once it is used, it is not a secret, but there is no one nearby, so he can use it so easily.
This move is powerful, but it consumes a lot. In particular, when it is necessary to use this move, it is almost time to fight to the death. If it is to that extent, I'm afraid it will decide the outcome when it is used up. Either you die or I die!
This fire corpse was almost crushed into pieces by his demon yuan bullet, all annihilated, and there was almost no left.
Ye Xiwen took a little rest, immediately spread the wings of the devil behind him, flew out and jumped into the palace.
After entering the palace, ye Xiwen found that this is a palace group. Only one palace can be seen outside, while the rest of the palaces are deep in the mountains and underground, extending downward at a certain angle.
Ye Xiwen found out his divine sense. There were flame corpses everywhere in almost all places. It seemed that all of them woke up because of the incomparable relationship between the crocodile prince who broke in first and the sword.
Wandering around, ye Xiwen can only constantly avoid the scope of these flame corpse activities and use the breath calming skill to restrain his breath. You know, these zombies are the most sensitive to the breath of living people. If they smell the breath, I'm afraid they will pounce on the whole.
Ye Xiwen secretly scolded the crocodile Prince and the sword. They were all right, but they woke up the flame corpses in the palace, which made Ye Xiwen feel like crying without tears.
In a remote palace.