Mechanical God Emperor

when!

The secret sword of Yang Feng’s hand was cut on the moonlight enchantment with the speed of lightning, and a crisp and crisp sound was heard. A horrible shock wave spread toward the four, and the secret treasure grew. The sword is a direct earthquake.

"Sorry, the hand slips!"

Yang Feng was backed by a few steps after the earthquake. Some smiled and reached for a trick. The secret sword of the blood-forged steel sword immediately flew directly into his hands.

The people present were speechless, and Yang Feng was deliberately attacking. If Aisley was slower, Sessan was afraid to be split in half.

Faledina looked at this scene with a smile.

Cases and other three great saints face each other, and some feel shameless on their faces.

Ai Lai Mi Miyi said with a deep smile: "It doesn't matter, next time you pay attention, don't slip your hand again."

Yang Feng’s heart was slightly stunned, and his face showed a sly smile.

Sesang’s eyes were full of hatred, and he returned to his seat and took out a bottle of medicine and poured it directly. After a bottle of medicine entered the abdomen, Saisan’s right hand began to heal quickly.

The orc empire also has masters who are proficient in potions. Of course, the number of masters who are proficient in potions in the orc empire is even rarer. Moreover, the potion master of the orc empire is completely incomparable to the potion master of the Terran, but many of the potions of the orc master's potion masters are also potions that the masters of the potion cannot master.

"Ian, let me teach you what you are doing!"

Cesare faintly smiled, his body shrouded in a layer of water, driving a stream of water, flew directly to the center of the hall, and opposed Yang Feng.

Cesare had a glimmer of disdain in the depths of his eyes, full of confidence and smiled: "The ability to manipulate magical plants. It seems that you are a bit of a skill. But I am not the stupid bull who does not know how to use magic. These magical plants are simply vulnerable to absolute strength."

Sesang heard the words of the murderous man, and silenced, staring at Cisséron’s eyes and flashing a murderous murder.

Yang Feng disdainfully smiled: "Absolute strength? After you practice in the semi-god. Let's say absolute strength!"

Aesley Maya did not give the two people a conversation and smiled a little: "Get started!"

Cicillon smiled lightly. There was a mysterious imprint in the eyebrows. The blood of the sea gods in the body was boiling, and countless waters suddenly surrounded him, forming a dragon like a stream of water.

Haishulong Bodyguard, this is the talented bodyguard spell after Catherine awakens the blood of the sea god. The sea dragons formed by the condensation of water elements can even withstand the attacks of many legendary spells, even the strongest swordsmen attack. Can also resist ten swords.

The Juggernaut is only blocked by ten swords. Those times were enough to allow Cicéron to cast magic and smash a sword saint into a slag.

Cézron's mouth, a series of mysterious mysterious magic scales spit directly from his mouth, numerous water elements surround him directly around his body, and a terrifying force surrounds Céselon.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly. With his keen intuition, he realized that once Cesare's magic was completed, it was absolutely earth-shattering and difficult to resist.

Yang Fengkou one. Quickly highlight a series of magic scales, ten fingers. The ray of a spell suddenly surged, and it was immersed in the seeds of the ten extraordinary plants in the hands of the water-absorbing magic vine.

The ten extraordinary plants, the water-absorbing magic vines suddenly rose, extending out of countless whiskers, wrapped around Yang Feng's body, forming a set of vines.

At the moment when the vine was formed, Yang Feng had already appeared in front of Cécelon.

The water flowing around Cézron and the dragon who had the madness of life directly rushed toward Yang Feng, opened his mouth and slammed it toward Yang Feng.

The countless water-absorbing magic vines that wrap around the body of Yang Feng suddenly violently swelled, and countless rushing into the water flowing dragon, madly swallowing the water element in the water flowing dragon.

The continuous water element is directly absorbed by the water-absorbing vine and then collapsed one by one.

Then even the sea scorpion dragon bodyguard that is difficult for the sword sage to break through is absorbed by the super-absorbent water vine that is entangled by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng murdered and died, and a star-like knight's vindictiveness erupted instantly. A sword was like a meteor and headed for Ceylon.

Yang Feng has a hunch that once Zizelon completes the large spell, he is absolutely dead and wounded. Even if you are lucky, you will definitely get rid of it.

After Cesare awakens the blood of the sea god, the three-level spells of various water systems can be instant, and even the mantra is not needed. This is the power of the blood of the gods. You know, even the legendary magician needs to use the power of the magic net to read a magic scale to be able to cast a three-level spell. Cisselon can instantly issue a three-level water spell, which is simply a enchanting. Such a enchanting spell requires the spell to be released, which is definitely a legendary spell.

Cesare's eyes flashed a sorrowful color, stopped the curse, and the mind was slightly moved. The three-level spell ice cone suddenly appeared, and a large ice cone with a length of two meters suddenly appeared, with a thunderous trend toward Yang Feng. Boom.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, and the sword was smashed. The violent temper broke out instantly, and the big ice cone shattered.

Cesare gave up the meaning of using legendary spells. With a big hand, a large ice cone was like a cannonball and went to Yang Feng without interruption.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, and he spit out a magic scale. The violent flame element suddenly appeared, shrouded around his body, forming a huge flame storm.

The huge ice cone immersed in the flame storm wall, and was immediately rolled into the sky by the flame storm, and the sound of Ziz was sounded and dissolved directly.

A sea snake formed by the condensation of water elements descended from the sky, and one slammed into the flames of the storm, emitting the sound of Ziz, directly neutralizing the flame storm.

A huge ice cone flew directly toward Yang Feng.

Yang Feng couldn't have enough time to display the second flame storm. He could only push the vindictiveness to form a sly sword and squat on the big ice cone.

One after another huge ice cone was broken into pieces by Yang Feng, who used the power of the dragon.

Every time the huge ice cone is crushed, it will be filled with a terrible frost.

A superposition of frozen air, a thin layer of ice condensed on top of Yang Feng.

There were countless frosts around Yang Feng, and the cold wind whistling, as if to completely freeze the earth, full of bitter chill.

With the horrible physical qualities of the three-level warlock, Yang Feng reluctantly resisted the erosion of the frozen air, but in that fierce battle, he could feel his physical strength and mental strength are rapidly declining.

There was a dignified color in the body of the Frencha: "It's amazing! It's a strong person who wakes up the blood of the sea god!!"

Cassis and other three Juggernaut faces are even more ugly. If you are against Upper Cyrlon, they are only one chance to take the three Juggernauts. If you can't kill Cyselone with one sword, then even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to deal with the magical guide of Cyrlon.

In front of Cézron's monster wizard who awakened the blood of the sea god, even the legendary magician among humans may not be his opponent.

Sessan’s face became very ugly. Cezella has continued, there are almost no three-level water system, ice spells, even if he awakened the strong blood of the Hercules, one-on-one is definitely not the opponent of Cicillon.

In the eyes of Rero, there was also a faint color of color, and he pondered how to deal with the endless stream of Cezéron, with almost no magical bombardment.

After Yang Feng smashed several large ice cones, his eyes flashed a touch of crazy color, and he madly cast the scales of the black dragons of the spell, the power of the dragon, and spit two magic scales, and the three-level spell fires the snake.

Two fierce fire snakes suddenly appeared, directly rushing toward Cézillon.

The two big fire snakes just appeared, and several large water snakes suddenly appeared, and the smashing slammed into the two big fire snakes and completely neutralized the big fire snake.

The remaining big water snake fluttered on Yang Feng's body and was directly absorbed by Yang Feng's water-absorbing magic vine.

At the moment, Yang Fengqi slammed into the air and rushed toward Cicero like a cannonball.

When Cesare had a thought, four large ice cones suddenly appeared, and they were directly slammed toward Yang Feng like a cannonball.

Yang Feng did not evade, and rushed toward the four big ice cones.

Before that was about to hit the big ice cone, Yang Feng silently recited the mantra and pointed his finger at the body. The water-absorbing magic vine that sucked the water element suddenly broke out, like a dragon, and it slammed into the four. Above the big ice cone, the four large ice cones were shaken one by one.

"I surrender!"

Cesare saw that the four large ice cones were very calm and flat after being shocked.

Almost at the same time, a bright moonlight descended from the sky and enveloped the body of Césarlon, forming a moonlight enchantment.

Yang Feng's body shape was pale, his face was pale, and he stepped back a few steps. When he opened his mouth, a group of ice cubes spit out from his mouth, and his body trembled slightly.

Cézron's spells contain the power of ice and cold. Even though Yang Feng has the warrior's vitality body, it is still eroded by the cold, and the body suffers a lot.

A cold chill in Yang Feng's majestic body like a dragon, the place where the cold has passed, let Yang Feng's body tremble constantly, he must do his best to be able to dispel the strange cold.

If the power of the water-absorbing magic is beyond Cicillon's imagination, and the battle goes on, Yang Feng does not use his cards, I am afraid that it may not be Cissélon's opponent.

Cicillon seems to have some regrets and meaningful look at Yang Feng. He once returned to his seat and sat down: "Ian, you have a bit of skill. This time, you won." ~^~)