Chapter 682

Name:God-level Base Author:Asset surge
"The fire is not big enough!! More wind

Shufeng's eyes flashed a touch of cold light, and a magic wind skill flashed out directly.

Bursts of extremely violent hurricane directly blowing, the wind to help the fire, the burning air evil flame toward a further place to spread.

"No!"

"Stop it!! Don't! "

"Stop it!! Stop it

“……”

In the royal city of Narnia civilization, countless construction monsters uttered a series of gruesome screams. They fled around one after another, their bodies were engulfed by the fire, and a trace of black smoke emerged.

"Ha ha ha!! Burn it!! Fire, burn more exuberant

Shufeng is like a flame demon God, laughing, urging the burning demons everywhere, burning those construction monsters.

The whole city of Niya was shrouded in terrible flames and strong winds, and the raging flames spread in all directions. A head of construction monsters in the burning of the burning air, directly fall, into a pillar of fire.

Zhen Kai's eyes flashed a touch of excited light, looking at Shu Feng, his eyes flashed a touch of worship: "ferocious!! This is Shu Feng. It's cruel! It's going to burn the whole city of Niya, cruel!! Tough enough! "

"Liu Lang's face is also fierce!! This guy is really cruel. No wonder he can kill God! "

Ding Xiaoxue smiles and her eyes fall on Shu Feng.

"That flame is so powerful! Once contaminated, it will ignite the enemy, use everything of the enemy as fuel, and burn the enemy to ashes. "

A strange light flashed in Tianji's beautiful eyes. She is also a strong man who has experienced many battles. She realized the horror of the burning air devil at a glance.

If the ordinary fire magic, burning a building monster is already the limit, and it may even be eroded and eliminated by the strange power of the building monster. It is impossible to spread in this King City of Niya civilization full of strange power.

"Source energy + 500000, Holy Spirit + 1!"

"Source energy + 1 million, Holy Spirit + 1!"

“……”

After all kinds of building monsters were burned to ashes, countless prompts appeared like brushing the screen, which made Shufeng feel very comfortable.

Shu Feng already has a territory in the virtual demon world. As long as he has enough advanced resources, he can even cultivate all the way to become a king of virtual demons!!

Every time that yuanneng increases, it will make Shufeng happy, which means that his strength can be greatly improved in the near future.

"Stop it, mole ant!! This is me, the city dominated by the great tyrant!! You are not allowed to be presumptuous here! "

A cold, tyrannical voice sounded in the deepest palace of the royal city. A huge centipede monster with a raised forehead, a body length of 500 meters, covered with a layer of black scales, and countless eyes flew out of the palace.

On the huge centipede monster, a layer of gray fog surrounded, a spirit level terror spread in all directions.

"This is the monster of the gods? It's terrible!! I can't move just because I'm oppressed. The monsters like gods are really terrible

As soon as Zhen Kai saw the huge centipede with countless eyes, he shuddered all over and poured out endless fear from his body.

Liu Lang also shuddered all over, gritting his teeth to support him, so he didn't kneel down: "all the ants under the Holy Spirit!! Without the cultivation of Holy Spirit, it is difficult to stand in front of those gods!! This is the horror of the God level strongman! "

Ding Xiaoxue's silver teeth clenched and resisted the pressure of the monster: "this is the demon of the spirit level!! How terrible

"Mole ant!! Go to hell! "

Countless eyes on the tyrant turned and directly locked Shufeng.

From the eyes of the tyrant, a dense light and rain shot, like lightning, toward Shufeng.

"Shadow jump!"

Shu Feng jumps into the shadow and emerges from behind the tyrant. He wields a semi artifact [fury sword] and cuts it on the tyrant's back like lightning.

When!!

A terrible sound of iron and gold fighting came from it. The crustacean on the tyrant's back sagged slightly, and his huge body fell directly from the sky to the ground.

"Hard!! What a terrible defense

Shu Feng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and instantly launched the summoning technique.

Ripples twinkle, the God of light flame emerges directly from the void, and terrifying light vines come down from the sky and bombard the tyrant.

Countless purified lights, like terrible poison, eroded the crustacean on the tyrant's back, and Black Mist poured out from the tyrant's body.

The tyrant screamed, and the huge Centipede's body, like a flexible and terrible steel whip, rose up and cut off the light vine of the God of light inflammation one by one.Guangyan's body suddenly retreated, countless vines shrouded in the light and fire, desperately resisting the tyrant's attack.

Countless vines were broken, and the huge centipede body of the tyrant was severely drawn on the body of Guangyan God, tearing a huge hole.

Drops of golden blood from the body of the God of light, he was finally injured.

"This centipede is very powerful!! At least it's the devil of the ghost series! "

Shu Feng's heart is slightly awe inspiring. He turns his hand over [huangquan fantasy butterfly] and directly emerges, firing a shot at the tyrant.

A river of the yellow spring emerges directly. On both sides of the river, countless dead people walk, and the magic butterflies of the yellow spring dance around the river.

In a flash, the river of the yellow spring immediately blasted on the tyrant's body, penetrated the tyrant's body, and blasted out a terrible hole.

The tyrant shuddered at the blow.

The light vine of the God of the light fire hit the tyrant's body hard.

With a scream, the tyrant fell directly from the air to the earth, emitting countless black smoke.

A river of yellow spring reappeared and blasted the tyrant's head out of a big hole.

The tyrant's huge body writhed in agony.

The God of light inflammation, countless vines flying, hit the tyrant hard, the terrible light of purification broke out, and the purification eroded the tyrant's body.

Suddenly, the tyrant turned his eyes and locked Shufeng.

From the tyrant's innumerable eyes came a twisted and strange wave.

Bursts of weakness, nausea, dizziness from Shufeng's body.

The next moment, countless light and rain from the eyes of the tyrant, toward the wind.