In the rear, a plan that is not good for him has been secretly formed, but Fang Xing, who is fighting in the front, is still rushing forward desperately, rushing forward many times, and being repelled many times. How many times have I shot back, I have an intuitive understanding of the power of the terrifying and sharp arrow, and I am fortunate to have such an unintentional treasure like a skull guarding me, otherwise, it is estimated that he will I have been shot into a sieve. In the eyes of others, he is now like a joke. I don’t know how many people, both the enemy and us, are looking at him gloatingly, frowning tightly, and scolding in a low voice.
At this time, Fang Xing was extremely serious. He controlled the skull and rushed forward like a madman.
The little princess of Yaochi was also inside the skull, sitting cross-legged beside Fang Xing, with a rare dignified expression.
Every time Fang Xing was beaten back, she would quickly pinch her fingers and push him, and then shoot a beam of divine light into Fang Xing's sea of consciousness.
"about there… "
Fang Xing himself was also muttering to himself, his pupils shrunk tightly: "Shooting the sun god's arrow has abnormal supernatural powers, but it is not without weaknesses. At least the magic arrows taught by the Mongolian descendants have weaknesses. The power of the gods It should be thousands of miles away to achieve the strongest power, compared to the time when I was attacked by him with arrows from thousands of miles away, now that I am closer, the power is weaker!"
The little princess of Yaochi also nodded, and said coldly: "And you guessed right, the Prisoner Cliff Master should not be able to get out!"
Fang Xing nodded!
He has already guessed this point from the fierce battle to this day!
Prisoner Cliff Master simply can't leave that clan land arbitrarily, otherwise, with his cultivation base, why should he waste himself in the cliff now? Just come out with your real body and slap a few palms on the skull. I'm afraid Zhen will also shock himself to death, right
After confirming all these questions, Fang Xing's pupils tightened again.
He stared at the direction of Prisoner Cliff, eyes full of ferocity!
"Success or failure depends on it!"
He roared in a low voice, all his magic power surged out, and the green flames of the entire skull were like a scorching sun.
But in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be at the end of his battle, and he was about to make a desperate blow!
"If I don't break the cliff of prisoner's heart today, I swear I won't return home, my lord!"
Amidst the roar that shook the surrounding fields, the skull burning with green flames suddenly burst into a frightening aura. The long fire tail, and then hit the black cliff like a shooting star. The power of this blow was far stronger than the few blows just now, so strong that those Mongolian soldiers hovering over the Prisoner Cliff felt heartbroken. Trembling with fear, he didn't even have the guts to shoot a magic arrow at Fang Xing, and retreated subconsciously.
At this time, the only one who has the ability to repel Fang Xing is the Prisoner Cliff Lord.
Sure enough, seeing Fang Xing's driving momentum in Prison Heart Cliff, there was a cold snort, and then the arrows shot like shooting stars.
"Boom!"
An arrow shot on the skull of the skull, which seemed to be powerful. The unstoppable momentum of the skull's forward charge was abruptly blocked, trembling in the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and then began to I couldn't stop stepping back!
At first glance, this is just another repulsion!
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Your Highness, this is the time!"
At this time, from the rear, Pofeng, the son of the Bone Race, and the little God King Aogu were a little further away from the others. Seeing the situation in the field, Pofeng immediately let out a low growl, and the little God King Aogu also sighed, The expression became more and more strange, but he didn't say much, but spread his wings lightly, and began to chant an ancient spell in a low voice, which was difficult and distant, as if awakening the inner power of his huge body. Some kind of spirituality, bones and flesh, were trembling slightly, and then aroused some resonance...
"Om..."
At this moment, the skull that Fang Xing was driving also trembled slightly.
And at this time, it was the most important time for Fang Xing to control the skull. He had obtained the skull for some time, and it was used to save his life, and he had studied it very thoroughly. The weight, shape, and details of this bone are all clear in his chest, and he is even more handy when he controls them, almost reaching the state of unity of soldiers and soldiers pursued by those warriors in the world of mortals. Dare to play tricks under the arrow of Prisoner Cliff Master and protect yourself.
But just when the incantation of the little ancient god king was being recited, the skull suddenly had its own spirituality.
A weapon suddenly had its own consciousness, and an indescribable flaw immediately appeared in Fang Xing's control, and at this time, the skull was spinning and turning backwards at an extremely fast speed, Fang Xing couldn't control the skull all of a sudden, and there was a scene that shocked everyone. Fang Xing's thin shadow was suddenly thrown out by the skull, which looked like the arrow shot The force was too strong, Zhenshengsheng shook the unlucky him out...
i fuck...
Fang Xing, who was shaken out, was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked around blankly, as if he still didn't understand what happened!
The countless people watching the battle around, whether it was Prisoner Cliff or the Protoss side, were also stunned.
This is a big joke...
The skull is the little devil's life-saving weapon. He was able to be so willful. After everyone retreated, he still rushed forward recklessly, playing petty temper in the rain of arrows all over the sky. It was entirely because he was safe. Anyway, in the skull No one inside can hurt him, so it doesn't matter if he becomes a joke or a brave fighter, his life is not in danger, so what should he do...
But now it is troublesome, Nima fell out
It's like a cheap bastard who suddenly loses its shell...
In an instant, the whole world was confused with him!
"Your uncle's..."
Fang Xing seemed to be the first to react. With a curse, he rushed forward as if his butt was on fire.
Looking at that appearance, it is clear that he wants to catch up with the skull quickly so that he can get in.
"It's done!"
At this moment, Pofeng, the god son of the Bone Race, flew forward, eager to get closer to see Fang Xing's unlucky appearance. The only hope in his heart was that the Prisoner Cliff Lord would react quickly, and quickly shot the devil with an arrow. When he saw Fang Xing chasing towards the skull in a hurry, he was also shocked, and deliberately stuck in front of Fang Xing's right, and looked at him without concealing his murderous aura.
At their level, every movement of plants and trees in the sky and the earth will arouse their warning signs.
But the Bone Race God Son's breakthrough strength was terrifying, and he looked at Fang Xing with murderous eyes, and he couldn't ignore it.
Almost subconsciously, Fang Xing looked at him vigilantly.
But in such a moment of astonishment, he was getting farther and farther away from the skull.
"hehe!"
The God Son of the Bone Race has successfully broken the front, so naturally he won't make a real move, so he averted his gaze in an instant, and watched with a sneer.
At this moment, Fang Xing also seemed to understand the sinister intentions of the Bone Race God Son Breaking Front, and his face was full of anger.
But it was too late for him to say anything!
"Hahahaha, puppy, did you miscalculate?"
Inside Prisoner's Heart Cliff, there was already a roar of loud laughter, and it was naturally the owner of Prisoner's Heart Cliff. To him, this was simply a pie that fell from the sky, and he was worrying about taking that to hide. The little devil who got into the bastard shell was helpless, and he fell out. This is really more exciting than picking up the peerless heavenly skill when he went out. There is no room for him to hesitate at all. Amidst the loud laughter, a magic arrow It had already flown out, turned into a dazzling streamer, and flew straight towards Fang Xing who was staying in the air!
When the streamer appeared in the world, in the void in all directions, countless gusts of wind condensed and imprinted on the streamer.
The blessing of the strong wind makes this streamer faster!
It can even be said that it surpassed the barrier of the void, and in an instant, it was in front of Fang Xing.
At this time, the surrounding area of Fang Xing was empty, and there was almost nothing to rely on!
He could only watch helplessly as the arrow turned into streamer and flew towards him, there was no way to avoid it, no way to stop it!
It seemed that in an instant, he fell into a desperate situation.
"This devil is dead!"
Bone Race God Son Li Feng could not wait to shout, full of joy.
"Oops… "
Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, the fourth prince of Canglanhai, and others were also shocked, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.
No one thought that such a variable would suddenly appear!
Many of them didn't want Fang Xing to die here, but it was too late to stop them.
And facing Prisoner Cliff Lord's divine arrow, even if they could stop it, they didn't dare to stop it.
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, in a change of mind, the stream of light had already shot at Fang Xing's body.
Facing the already hopeless situation, Fang Xing suddenly smiled sinisterly. At the same time, he suddenly shook his arms. Such a simple action seemed to trigger a certain tension between heaven and earth. This kind of change, gloomy clouds, evil ghosts howling, I don't know how many translucent shadows emerged from the space between the sky and the earth shaken by such a movement of his. With such a powerful force, countless innocent souls were forcibly pulled out from the rift between heaven and earth!
Those innocent souls have the appearance of sea monsters, monks, and some relics of the wild!
All are soldiers from the three tribes who died on this battlefield just now!
The ghosts all over the sky, one by one, dotted with dots, gathered from all directions like will-o'-the-wisps, and flew towards Fang Xing.
But in this will-o'-the-wisp, Fang Xing was laughing, hysterical and extremely insolent.
In his big laugh, Po Feng, who was originally full of excitement and almost screamed out of ecstasy, was stunned for a moment, all the smiles on his face disappeared, and then completely turned into a look of panic, because He had already seen that a terrifying flame ignited above Fang Xing's head, and that flame burst out with incomparably terrifying power. That kind of power was controlled by the devil, and it was abruptly born there. Before a stream of light blasted his body, it passed by and flew towards him strangely.
"Don't you like manslaughter?"
At this time, Fang Xing's gaze was fixed on Prisoner Cliff, and his voice was so low that only he could hear it.
"Then just kill another one by mistake!"