Chapter 1140 (1/2)
The divine light in Han Fei's eyes has become a little red at the moment. Where is there any rational or irrational statement? At the moment, he just wants to clean up the so-called red leaf venerable!
As the Lord General of the military God of the fengxu country, he planned strategies and fought on the battlefield, which almost consumed half of his energy. This also made him always have a pride. He would never allow himself to fall into a trap. Falling into the control of others and being manipulated by special people is a heavier insult to him than killing him!
However, this time his pride kicked on a steel plate
”Puff!”
Han Fei's long gun pierced the figure in front of him in an instant, but when he saw the person in front of him, his face suddenly turned white.
His long gun is specially made for war. The gun head is not only extremely sharp, but also a large number of sharp barbs. Once it pierces into the human body, it will immediately tear a terrible irregular wound on the human body. It is even more difficult to cure it!
At the moment, the terrible and deadly gun head completely stabbed the body of a royalist Nirvana master. The man's face was slowly incredible. He looked at Han Fei with blood red eyes and wanted to say something, but his throat was full of blood foam, so that he couldn't say a word at all. He could only make a series of vague hiss in his throat, and then, It was an incredible expression that fell down
At the same time, this circle of Dharma array was broken in front of him - it was left by the unintentional sword emperor to protect these injured royalist members.
”This... How is it possible! Aren't we moving forward all the time!”
Looking at such a scene, Han Fei was almost mad. Just now, he chased the voice of the so-called red leaf venerable and kept moving forward. He didn't feel half a turn or offset at all. However, in the end, he returned to his original place!
”This... General, I'm afraid this dharma array is not just a magic array. The red leaf Reverend, measured by the current level, is at least above the silver level! I'm afraid this dharma array is a combination of magic array, trapped array and kill array. I'm afraid we were dragged by the trapped array just now...”
The unintentional sword emperor is also frowning at the moment. This dharma array has greatly exceeded his understanding of the Dharma array. It is completely beyond his interpretation. Being in it is like being in an unknown world. Every step is unknown
”Damn it! Old bastard! You have the ability to get out of here! Come and fight with me! What are you afraid of! Shrink your head and get out of here!!!”
Han Fei almost lost his mind. He kept hitting the ground with his long gun. Sometimes he waved his hand to release his fierce aura energy and attacked the depths of the thick fog. However, such action was completely futile. No matter how he struggled and vented, the thick fog just spread a little, but it took him a breath or two, That is, it will condense again and let him make it. In the end, it will be useless.
For a moment, it seemed that Han Fei was tired of scolding himself. Finally, he sat down on the ground tired and smiled bitterly on his face.
He never thought that he was a strong man in the later stage of nirvana. Looking at the whole fengxu country, he was also a leader. However, in such a place, he ended up in such a miserable end
This dharma array did not directly kill him, but turned him into a trapped animal in a cage. This feeling like house arrest is more terrible for arrogant people like him than a sea of swords and fire.
He can face up to the knife. Even if he fights alone, he will not have the slightest fear, but he will eventually lose to this feeling of powerlessness
No matter how high his accomplishments and strength are, it doesn't help in such an environment. He doesn't even know what to do. For the first time, he felt a kind of helplessness from his heart. It seems that his own existence has become a little blurred here.
”Scold tired?”
Suddenly, just when Han Fei felt that he was almost decadent, the voice of the red leaf venerable suddenly rang again. This time, the voice was completely close at hand, as if it was not far behind him!
Han Fei suddenly picked up his long gun and turned around. He saw two figures coming slowly in the deep fog.
They were two old people who looked like they were in their twilight years. One looked shabby in this gray black linen robe. In his hand, he held a three foot long sword that had no characteristics at all, just like it had just been dug out of the mud. The other, a robe with red leaf texture, was holding a long knife in his hand, flashing a little cold light.