Chapter 1599

The shadow in the dark comes to Ye Feng with heavy steps. It is obvious that the other party is very heavy. With each step, there is a footprints on the ground, accompanied by the clang and clang of metal.

Although Ye Feng couldn't see clearly in the fog, he could see clearly that the other side was wearing heavy bronze armor and holding a huge bronze sword in his hand, just like a bronze warrior.

The bronze armor was rusty, and dark green copper rust appeared everywhere. This kind of copper rust reminded Ye Feng of the rusty bronze coffin in the cellar at the end of Yushui bridge.

The huge sword in the hand of the bronze warrior made Ye Feng feel more pressure. The huge sword was made of bronze, which was as long as one person and more than five fingers wide. Like armor, it showed a little bit of copper rust. However, the blade was still extremely sharp, showing a chilling light.

Ye Fengyang raised the flying sword in his hand. Compared with the giant sword, the flying sword was pitifully small, just like a witch saw a big wizard.

Look at the bronze sword. It's all made of bronze. It should be at least about 80 Jin. Ordinary people, not to mention dancing, are unlikely to lift it. Ye Feng once carried 50 Jin of rice upstairs and was very tired and panting.

The bronze warrior was wearing heavy armor and helmet. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see the empty, black hole like eyes through the gap of his helmet mask.

There was no pupil in his eyes, only a faint blackness.

Ye Feng didn't feel the accident. He smelled of rotten corpses from his armor. He already knew that the person coming was not a human being, even if it was not a zombie, it was also a kind of high-level ghost.

The bronze warrior is more than two meters tall. Standing in front of Ye Feng, he holds a huge sword in his hand and cuts down at him. Ye Feng feels like a mountain peak and falls down in an instant.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of black shadows, and his ears were full of strong wind. He stepped on the Luoyan step, and dodged the frontal attack. He leaned on his side. He poured the magic power into his flying sword and knocked it out.

He didn't want to fight against the bronze warrior. He had avoided the powerful force in front of him. He just beat around the Bush and stabbed a sword out of his face with a flying sword. Try to find out how much power the giant sword contains.

Bang, Ye Feng felt that his flying sword was like touching the high-voltage electricity. A huge force bounced out of the body of the sword. His Qi and blood floated, and he fell back several steps.

If he had not held the flying sword tightly, the small flying sword would have shaken out.

What a powerful force, Ye Feng was surprised. This kind of power was very similar to the fourth attack of the emperor Tai.

Although the bronze sword has gone through years of corrosion, it has become rusty. The strength contained in the sword is very thick and has been plated with a layer of black light.

It is not only the giant sword that shakes Ye Feng backward, but also the cold and evil power contained in the sword.

Ye Feng also found that in addition to the Epee sword in the hands of the bronze warrior, the armor of the bronze warrior turned from head to toe. In the night, it also showed a light black light. Because it was integrated with the night, it was difficult to find such a strange phenomenon without knowing the fate of God.

A sword didn't hit Ye Feng, but the bronze warrior waved his back hand. The bronze Epee flashed a black light, and lifted the wild strong wind to cut Ye Feng's thigh.

The bronze Epee is long and heavy, but when it is used, it is as fast as a gust of wind. Before the edge of the sword is reached, the strong wind has already broken through, and Ye Feng's side body flashes past.

The bronze warrior danced the Epee, which was like a storm wave. The sky was covered with black light, and the leaf maple could hardly breathe.

He felt that no matter how he dodged, he could not escape the sword shadow all over the sky, because he had fallen into the river where the sword light converged.

Ye Feng did not dare to belittle the enemy. He was afraid that he would be ground into mud by epee.

In Stonehenge, Ye Feng and the bronze warriors are in full swing.

Epee's attack is fierce, and its armor defense is very strong. Every Epee, whether it's a flying sword or a slash, is like a roaring dragon. Ye Feng is forced to fight with all his strength.

Ye Feng, with his exquisite sword technique, is full of wind and rain. His flying sword is quick and sensitive. He stabs his opponent's seventeen swords, but they feel that they are stabbed on a cotton ball, not on bronze armor.

Ye Feng understood that it was the black light from the bronze warrior that counteracted the power of the flying sword.

Seeing that the flying sword doesn't wear bronze armor, Ye Feng takes a deep breath. His body seems to expand a little. He is a half head taller in an instant, and his whole body is full of magic power, which is injected into the flying sword.

The light of the flying sword soared like a half man high lightsaber. It was hot and powerful. The purple electric light flashed in the middle, and the thunder was faint. It was the same as the wind and rain sword. The rainbow after the rain broke through the layers of the Epee sword and hit the shoulder of the bronze warrior.

However, Ye Feng was depressed that the bronze warrior was not seriously injured. He just stepped back a few steps by the huge divine power, raised the Epee high and chopped it again.

Ye Feng felt that he had stabbed more than ten holes in the bronze warrior's armor, but no blood flowed out, and the bronze warrior was not hurt at all.

Fighting against such undead will not cause any damage unless the head of the bronze warrior is cut off, which makes Ye Feng more stressed.Ye Feng no longer relies on his sword to hurt the bronze warrior. Instead, his left hand pours into the divine power, and the first type of seven layer surge of the four strikes of the emperor of Thailand passes by.

A wave of continuous fist force, like the raging sea waves, hit the bronze armor one after another. Although it could not cause too much damage, it made the bronze warrior step back several steps. There were even more shallow fist marks on the hard bronze armor.

It seems that the damage caused by the four strikes of emperor Tai is more than that of flying sword.

The four strikes of emperor Tai is not only created by the archaic Protoss, a kind of mysterious martial arts with incomparable power, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods, but also has a most mysterious function, that is, it can stimulate the divine power contained in the blood of the Archean deities.

The bronze warriors summoned by elder Wei wear thick bronze armor to defend Ye Feng's sharp flying sword. What Yue Zhuoqun and others fear most is Ye Feng's flying sword.

However, they did not expect Ye Feng to have more powerful Archean blood besides the flying sword. The king of Thailand created the most powerful four strikes.

When a shallow fist seal was printed on the bronze of the bronze warrior, Ye Feng seemed to see the hope of victory from the bitter battle, and could not help but feel refreshed.

Ye Feng roared at the outside of the array: "the devil pretending guy, let you taste my fist again."

Another type of surge was produced by Emperor Tai. This time, Ye Feng used nine layers of surge.

The nine layers of surging are Ye Feng's limit, and the layers of wild magic power, like a huge wave, are boundless, heavy and heavy, rushing to the bronze warrior.