Wang Fei was a Demon Lord-level master of the seventh level of magic power. Although he was affected by the illusion technique, from the rapidly incoming energy and the loud sound of the bowstring, he realized that he had been hit by the illusion technique.
He suddenly clasped his hands together, and a lavender light curtain surged in front of him, like a shallow water wave.
Through the purple light curtain, he saw Ye Feng like a rapidly shooting arrow, already in front of him.
At this time, Ye Feng's body had already straightened up, and he held the Dragon Shuttle tightly in both hands. He and the shuttle became one, and with the power of the Ice Bow, he arrived in front of Wang Fei in the blink of an eye.
Wang Fei's purple defensive light shield had just taken shape, and he rapidly channeled all of his magic power into the purple defensive shield. His hundreds of years of combat experience saved his life.
Seeing that Ye Feng was already in front of him, he did not expect that his purple light defense shield could withstand Ye Feng's full-strength attack, not to mention that Ye Feng was holding the indestructible Dragon Shuttle in his hand.
Boom! There was a deafening roar that shook the earth.
The purple light defense shield that Wang Fei had forged with all his strength, when touched by the Dragon Shuttle, was like a piece of crystal clear purple glass being smashed by a huge hammer. It immediately shattered and scattered around.
After the two forces collided, a huge energy wave was generated, rushing in all directions, lifting half of the water in the artificial lake into the air, and then falling like a heavy rain.
Feeling the huge shock wave coming towards her, Jiang Yixue quickly used the spiritual shield to protect the three of them. The golden arc-shaped shield blocked the shock wave.
The four sand and rock tornadoes that were gradually forming were also affected by the shock wave. They swayed in the air and stopped growing. They even looked a little loose. A lot of sand and rocks fell from the tornadoes and hit the courtyard wall and the lake in an endless stream.
The walls of the backyard collapsed and raised a cloud of dust after the impact of Ye Feng and Wang Fei.
When the dust settled, I could see the street across the street through the dilapidated courtyard wall.
Wang Fei tried his best to dodge Ye Feng's fierce attack, but he felt as if his left arm was electrocuted. He felt a sudden pain and then lost consciousness.
He was horrified to see that his left arm was torn off from his shoulder like tofu by the attack of the Dragon Shuttle and was crushed to pieces in the rapidly rotating light curtain of the Dragon Shuttle.
The broken legs and arms were instantly covered in blood, and flesh and blood mixed with broken bones were scattered all over the ground.
After Wang Fei ran nearly a hundred meters, he felt a piercing pain in his left shoulder.
Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and dodged with all his strength, thus managing to escape from the Dragon Shuttle, but his left arm was crushed by the Dragon Shuttle and blood gushed out.
He quickly took out a bag of medicine from his arms and applied it to the broken arm, which stopped the bleeding.
Wang Fei was severely injured, and his mind was no longer able to control the Demonic Eight Star Formation. Without the support of his powerful mind, the four powerful tornadoes in the backyard quickly collapsed.
Gravel, flying sand, and broken wood fell on the artificial lake, turning the beautiful, clear and bright lake into a swamp full of mud and gravel. The entire backyard, including the embroidered building, was completely destroyed, turning into a messy pile of rocks.
Wang Fei knew that he was no match for Ye Feng. His face turned pale, and he endured the pain, staring at Ye Feng hatefully: "Good boy, you are so despicable, you actually used the illusion technique to sneak attack me."
Ye Feng smiled disapprovingly and said, "You used formations to surround me and conspired with Huan Zun to harm me. Compared to your tricks, I just asked Huan Ji to use a little illusion, which is not an exaggeration. Besides, all is fair in war, and I can't be led by you like a fool."
Wang Fei tried to activate the Demonic Eight Star Formation again, but after the Divine Dragon Shuttle broke his left arm, a tiny bit of divine energy seeped into his meridians, flowing in his meridians like millions of sharp needles, causing so much pain that Wang Fei could no longer concentrate.
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, a loud horn sounded. It was the sound of the demon warriors gathering. A large number of demon warriors had already gathered here.
They surrounded the City Lord's Mansion in groups. It seemed that there were at least tens of thousands of demon troops. They stood outside the broken courtyard wall, holding magic crystal guns and looking at Ye Feng as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
Wang Fei sneered, his voice a little weak: "Boy, my army has surrounded this place, you should surrender obediently, otherwise, my army will kill you..."
Ye Feng's body shook, and he stepped on the Luoyan Step, dodged several of Wang Fei's devilish punches, and appeared beside Wang Fei like a ghost, with golden light flashing in his hand, and the Thunder Sword was placed on Wang Fei's arm.
Ye Feng sneered: "Before your army rushed in, I had already cut off your head. Do you want to let your army rush in and give it a try
Wang Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, this guy was too scary. His Demonic Fist was no match for him at all. His speed was too fast and it was impossible to predict.
He gritted his teeth in hatred, stared at Ye Feng, and said nothing.
Ye Feng sneered: "Let them spread out and give me a small spaceship."
Wang Fei squeezed out three words of hatred from between his teeth: "Impossible."
Seeing that Wang Fei still dared to show off, a look of contempt flashed across Ye Feng's face, and he gently pressed the hilt of the sword.
The Jinglei Sword emitted a scorching light, leaving a deep sword mark on Wang Fei's shoulder and emitting a burnt smell.
Wang Fei almost screamed out in pain, but luckily he endured the pain, so he didn't lose face in front of his own army.
"You are still asleep, right? I am just going to wake you up with the burning this time. If you still say no, I will just cut off your head."
Wang Fei almost fainted from the pain, knowing that Ye Feng could do what he said, he said to his deputy general: "Go find a small spaceship, and spread out to form a path."
Ye Feng took Wang Fei as a hostage. The human slaves hiding in the dark were very excited, but they dared not show it or make a sound, for fear of revenge by the demons afterwards.
They clenched their fists tightly, tears of excitement flashing in their eyes, and placed their fists tightly in front of their chests, praying for Ye Feng, hoping that Ye Feng would one day lead the human coalition forces here, liberate Nan Gu City, and liberate them.
They seemed to have seen a faint ray of dawn in the endless darkness. Although it was very faint, it gave their desperate hearts a little more hope.
Ye Feng escorted Wang Fei and smiled at the human slaves behind him. He sent a thought to them: "Live well and wait for me. One day, you will no longer have to be slaves and will have an equal status with the demons."
A look of surprise flashed across the faces of those human slaves. After receiving Ye Feng's telepathic message, they admired Ye Feng even more and responded in their minds.
"Thank you, my God. We will wait for you. Please don't forget us."
"Brother, God will bless you."
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