Chapter 1932： Disillusionment (1/2)

”boom!”

The blood light and the holy light collided fiercely in mid-air, and the harsh sound of sonic boom spread out like a mountain.

The dim canyon became unusually bright at this moment, and almost everyone looked nervously at the collision in front of them.

Bai Zhan, Blizzard and others are too far away from the Eastern end of summer, and now it is too late to help.

”Kakka...”

The bright moon in mid-air gradually showed a slight crack, which was a sign of the broken sickle of the White Tiger!

However, in the blink of an eye, the white tiger holy sickle turned into countless auras dissipated under the bombardment of the roar of the killing of God.

The shattering of the White Tiger Scythe only reduced the power of God Killing Roar by one third, and its power was still enough to evaporate in an instant at the end of the Eastern Summer!

”puff!”

The broken spirit soldier also caused Dongfang Xia late to suffer a lot of backlash, and a strong gulp of hard work spurted out of his mouth.

The blood in her pupils gradually dilated, and the scorching waves of air made her feel despair...

Just as Dongfang Xia was about to close his eyes to welcome death, a figure exuding nine-color brilliance stood in front of her at an extremely fast speed.

”Light of Disillusionment!”

I saw that a beautiful nine-color brilliance burst into the sky between the magic horns of Feng Yixiu, and its scale was actually comparable to the roar of God-killing in front of me.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu absorbed all the elemental powers of four disillusioned demon lotus, and the ultimate power exploded was far beyond the previous one!

The light of disillusionment and the roar of God Killing fought fiercely in mid-air, and they couldn't hold back in a short time.

When Bai Zhan and the others saw this nine-color light, they were also at a loss. They thought that someone else was helping in the dark, but after trying to see through the nine-color halo, they realized that it was Feng Yixiu at all!

It's just that Feng Yixiu now seems to be very different from before. Naturally, there is no need to say much about the changes in appearance, especially the qualitative changes in temperament and aura.

At this moment, the light bursting out of Feng Yixiu's eyes revealed invincible self-confidence, even if he was facing the Godslayer Demon Wolf, he did not back down in the slightest!

”This...is this the real strength of the king? It is really terrifying...” Mu Ya stared at Feng Yixiu with a dull expression, and said softly.

”Unexpectedly, the Lord has always been hiding his strength, using the eighth-level war spirit to fight against the killing of the gods and devil wolves. Who in this world can do it!” Bai Zhan looked at Feng Yixiu's eyes and became more admired, and said in a deep voice. Tao.

Almost all the leaders of the orc tribe showed a shocked look, and they felt that it was a very wise decision to take refuge in King Shura.

What they don’t know is that these super-spec powers were only exchanged for Feng Yixiu’s fate...

”Sister Xia Mo, you did a good job, leave the rest to me!” Feng Yixiu's eyes moved back slightly, and he said softly.

Feng Yixiu is now more than self-preserving, but if he wants to protect the East at the end of summer, he will fall into a passive position.

At the end of Eastern Summer, he recovered from the shock, and immediately evacuated from the main battlefield at an extremely fast speed, and came to the side of Bai Zhan and the others.

Feng Yixiu completely relieved his heart after seeing Dongfang Xia's withdrawal from the battlefield, and soon put all his thoughts on the Godslayer Demon Wolf in front of him.

As the master-level demon beast, the devil-killing demon wolf is much deeper than his own spirit. Such consumption is not necessary for Feng Yixiu.

The power of the disillusionment element absorbed by the gluttonous demon armor is limited, and Feng Yixiu must try to concentrate it, instead of wasting it on the wrestling with the godslayer demon wolf.