Chapter 2441

The lightning not only burned half of Zhou Bing's arm, but also severely damaged his blood on half of his body. He gave out a shrill scream and burst out a mouthful of blood.

Blood damage can not maintain the transformation, the ribs of the two arms immediately disappeared, the two hands of the magic dragon gun also disappeared, it seems that there has never been a magic gun.

Zhou Bing was holding his charred arm, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat. This kind of lightning burn burned all the raw Maple machines on his half arm to ashes. This kind of injury can hardly be repaired by the self-healing ability of the demons.

Zhou Bing was injured by lightning from thunder sword, and the killing opportunities around him were weakened. However, the sea outside the magic iron floating city was not calm.

The waves are still treacherous, and the huge waves are soaring into the sky. It seems that they are full of anger and unwilling to kill the alien who invaded the magic water prison.

Seeing that Zhou Bing lost an arm, he was still seriously injured, so the warden ordered him to be carried down for treatment.

"You people have not only destroyed my garden, but also injured my captain. I will not let you go today."

Warden bashui's fingers trembled, and he took out a flower. It was a Golden Tulip, like an elegant goblet filled with champagne. It was crystal clear and emitting faint fragrance.

Ye Feng noticed that bashui, the warden, wore a colorful flower ring on his finger, which looked like a girl's ornament. It was cut on his gloomy face and the long horn demon's hands were not very harmonious.

However, his ten fingers were white and thin, not covered with hair like other demons.

This flower ring is strange. It exudes a faint magic smell. Ye Feng feels that this one is a space ring, and the Golden Tulip is taken out of the flower ring.

In the hands of warden bashui, not only is it a beautiful and noble tulip, but it turns into a bunch of flowers in a twinkling of an eye.

However, no one appreciates these beautiful tulips. Ye Feng, Jiang Yixue and Nangong sheep feel the tension inexplicably and quickly transfer the energy in their blood to the strongest.

On the surface, the warden is a flower lover. In the face of the jailbreak, Ye Feng, a big enemy, also took out a large handful of tulips.

Is he offering flowers to the robbers?

This large bunch of Golden Tulip, the flower color is like gold, the line is like flowing water, noble and elegant, the flower fragrance is very attractive.

Ye Feng sneered: "do you want to offer me flowers?"

"Of course, this flower is for you. I'm sorry. It's said that when people sweep the graves of the dead, they will offer flowers."

Every flower he took out was not for people to appreciate, but a sharp weapon for killing people. It contained the magic yuan of the wild waves and the crazy killing intention.

Having seen the flowers thrown out by bashui, those petals are like eyes, which can easily shake Ye Feng's thunder sword and rescue Gu Yu, the logistics officer.

So when bashui, the warden, took out a big bunch of tulips, Jiang Yixue felt like a mountain was pressed on her chest, and she could hardly breathe.

She was alert, as if in the face of a major enemy, but she knew that the warden's flower of death was given to Ye Feng, so she could not help worrying and worrying for him.

She held the ice bow tighter in her hand.

The sky was full of snow, and the wind and snow came from all directions. The ice code was really extraordinary. Jiang Yi Xue was more and more familiar with the weather. She wanted to use snow to deal with flying flowers.

Nangong Yang looks indifferent and his hands are tied behind him. However, his body is like a high mountain. The hand tied behind his back has already been printed. As long as the warden bashui dares to do so, he will help him immediately.

When he found out that the warden here was bashui, the eighth demon general in the demon world, Jiang Yixue's ice bow alone could not stop the other party, so he would climb the iron floating island.

Hum, the wind, flowers bloom, flowers fall, flowers fly, flowers fade.

A large bunch of tulips were thrown into the wind, and hundreds of tulip petals whirled in the wind, breaking down into countless golden blades.

Before the knife arrives, the wind comes first.

The sky is full of golden light. The petals in the sky not only deal with Ye Feng, but also shoot Jiang Yixue and Nangong sheep together.

The thin golden petals were as bright as gold, and their edges were shining like sharp blades.

As fast as a golden meteor, the petals seem to disappear in the wind. No, they do not disappear, but in the sun. They melt into the light and become a part of the sun, which makes people more unable to guard against.

However, Ye Feng never used the eye to guard against it. Instead, he used the eye of knowing fate.

In fact, the eye of the knowing God is the eye of the mind. Within 100 meters around him, including Jiang Yixue and Nangong Yang, there are endless intertwined networks of ideas. Even if a little fly gets into it, it will touch his nerves.

With this net of ideas, it's like a net in the sky. You'll be prepared for any attack.

The eighth demon general under the Lord's command has extraordinary strength. He is at least the middle level of level 8. Let alone petals, he can kill people even with cotton.Ye Feng gently hugged Jiang Yixue and used his aura shield. A bright and sacred golden light covered them from head to foot, and could not find a gap.

Nangong Yang also had a handprint on his hands. Gusts of wind rose all over his body. Hundreds of strong winds whirled and compressed rapidly, forming a wind shield around him.

But bashui's target is not Nangong sheep, all the petals are smashed to Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue.

He just glanced at Nangong sheep, but Nangong sheep didn't dare to make a random move. He could only cast a spell to form an ice shield to protect himself. He was not sure that he could escape from the rain of flowers in bashui.

Boom, boom, boom, that weak petal power is actually more than the dragon's magic dragon gun, constantly impacting Ye Feng's aura shield.

Ye Feng injects his whole body into the aura shield. The golden light is like a wall of iron, which can't be shaken at all. Every petal is smashed like a huge hammer, which makes Ye Feng have to go all out.

Each petal hit hard on the light screen, but came a huge potential force, which shocked Ye Feng.

The warden looked at Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue who were surrounded by petals, and his face showed a trace of anger: "asshole, let you destroy my garden, let you escape from prison, today I want you to die in my hundred flowers devil cloud."

The sound of gold and iron sounds like a dragon's song.

The thunder sword flew up in the air and burst out a dazzling golden light in the sun. It hovered in the air, and did not directly attack the eighth demon to bashui. Instead, it quickly decomposed in the air. One, two, three...

one thunder sword quickly turned into hundreds of thunder swords, each of which flashed with gold and overlapped again, like a flaming golden cloud in the sky 。