Chapter 925

Name:Legend of Valoran Author:Mo Yi Zu
After a while, Sanyi took a rest on the windbreak.

Back to the three people, Ye Feng gently shakes the next three people. Seeing that their consciousness was still in deep sleep, he had to carry seltrani on his back, nard's tail in his left hand and Olaf on his right shoulder.

Don't forget to tie the little monster in the moon's light ball with him. Ye Feng looks deeper into the cave.

After hesitating, he still decided not to go deep into the cave, lest he be plotted by the little monster again.

And now that he has recovered his demigod power, he can return to the original way and fly out of the howling abyss with three men.

With a decision in mind, Ye Feng just turned around, but there was an extremely repressed female voice in the cave: "do you want to go if you break my good things?"

At the same time, far away from the palace where the frost guards the main city, Lisandro's voice, which disperses the power of the array, coldly says the same words as Ye Feng's voice at the moment.

Yes, it is Lisandro who is talking with Ye Feng now!

Because ye Feng destroyed her vision of an ice Watcher in a cave in the howling abyss, her secret plans were all disrupted by Ye Feng's actions.

The cold tone of speech is also mixed with hidden anger, Lisandro is trying to suppress the anger in her heart, not to let her face which has not had violent emotional fluctuations for thousands of years show a distorted look out of control.

Smelling Li sangzhuo that some familiar, but another time can not remember who's voice, Ye Feng subconsciously alerted: "who?"

His eyes were also wandering around the cave, unable to tell the exact location of the sound. He was very worried about where the owner of the voice would come from.

"Who is it?" After wiping the bloodstain on the corner of her mouth, Lisandro laughed angrily: "it doesn't matter who I am. It's important that you destroy my illusion, stupid mortal. Welcome my cold anger!"

With Lisandro's angry roar in the cave, a group of beating blue flame flashed out from the ground at the entrance, blocking Ye Feng's way back.

Although Ye Feng, who restored the power of demigod, was gloomy, he still gathered the light sword of the moon confidently in front of him, and chopped it to the entrance of the cave.

His sword was cut at the entrance, but it did not split the cave and the blue flame as he expected. Instead, it was like splitting on cotton and was completely dissolved.

"I can't see you and I don't know who you are, but you can't escape from my hands so easily!"

The temperature of the sound is like the frozen ice of Freire droid. Lisandro casts his magic power to suppress Ye Feng from the air.

In less than a second, Ye Feng, who reached the semi divine state, fell back to the realm of mortals in her suppression.

Once again without any reason to lose strength, Ye Feng a face confused. Before he had time to respond to what was going on, there was a Dharma array of Lisan Zhuo sitting at his feet.

The strange and cold breath is eroding Ye Feng's body and mind. Just a little distracted, he just feels that his whole body seems to fall into the deepest part of the howling abyss.

Chaos of magic energy into a cold flame, just a breath, Ye Feng's body has been frostbite.

Realizing that he is not the opponent of the man hiding in the dark, Ye Feng is determined to retreat.

Since the entrance of the cave was blocked, Ye Feng had to take cezhuang Ni three people to continue to go deep into the cave.

"Kneel down and bear my anger, mortal!"

Lisandro's angry voice sounded again, and then one after another of the ice thorns came out of thin air, constantly flying towards him faster than Ye Feng.

"You think I'm stupid, I'll be your target!"

loudly Tucao sentence, Ye Feng will not sit still, let Li sang Zhuo to make complaints about him. He tried his best to take cezhuang Ni and the three of them to run wildly, and narrowly escaped many crises.

The intricate holes are like a labyrinth. Ye Feng, who ran away in a hurry, could only keep shuttling into the nearest hole.

Every time he enters a new hole, the stone wall will be smashed to pieces by the huge ice cones behind Ye Feng.

There is no time to look back at the scene behind him, the strength of the fall again Ye Feng ran forward.

After a long time, Ye Feng, who was used to being crushed to pieces by ice crystal spikes, suddenly couldn't hear the movement behind him for a period of time. He doubted whether he could get rid of the mysterious existence that pursued him.

As soon as he relaxed his vigilance and looked back, giant ice crystal spines appeared quietly in front of him.

Turning back to see nothing, Ye Feng patted his stuffy chest a few times and comforted himself that mysterious existence was indeed thrown away by him.

In front of him, there was no sign of ice crystal spines, taking advantage of its unprepared, one fell swoop through his abdomen.

Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock

The pain of being punctured by an ice cone in his abdomen stimulates Ye Feng's nerve. He lowers his head and looks at the sharp ice crystal that runs through his abdomen. He is confused and nearly faints with pain.

The blood gushing out from the wound was also dyed with ice blue spines, which was eye-catching.A man stared at the wound in his abdomen for a long time. He was in a trance and couldn't tell the time. Finally, he fell down beside the stone wall in the cave.

The tears of Goddess feel that Ye Feng, who is unconscious, has fallen into a dead end. It works autonomously and sucks Ye Feng into the inner space instantly. She treats Ye Feng through the pure healing power left by goddess akashia in her artifact.

Being inhaled into the tears of the goddess, the tears of the goddess on Ye Feng's chest also fell into the silent cave, echoing a clear echo.

Li sangzhuo, who is far away from the palace, can't feel Ye Feng's vitality by her perception. She thinks that Ye Feng is dead, and then she stops her magic.

But her face, still as cold as frost, did not seem to be relieved by the destruction of the illusion of the people. Even from her look, her anger was even stronger.

"I blame you for breaking my plan, mortal. It's a pity that your death still can't recover my loss."

The trial of the frost guard tribe is about to come. The thought of the ghost of the watcher stored in the howling abyss makes Lisandro's face gloomy.

The mirage of the watcher plays an important role in every trial of the frost guard tribe, which can greatly improve the survival rate of her people after going deep into the howling abyss.

Originally, in the case of the monitor illusion, only a few of her people could come back after the trial. Now without the monitor illusion, let alone the survival rate.

She hesitated to cancel the trial, but when she thought of the terrible consequences of the cancellation of the trial, lisanzho's delicate body trembled with fear.

With a faint sigh, she still killed the idea in the bud.

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