novelraw Chapter 170
Chapter 170
Chapter 170
Feng Mian felt a sudden surge of power occupying his body, he was now like a balloon that was full of gas and was about to explode, and the abilities in his body seemed to be inexhaustible.
He raised his hand, and the wound on his body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the arm that was the most injured, he also felt that the fractured bones began to repair the cracks, and healed and grew together again.
The scarlet long sword was blazing in his hands, and the flames began to spread from under his feet.
The cars in the garage instantly exploded under the high temperature, and a series of explosions caused the ground to shake.
Ye Wucheng was holding a heavy knife, his body looked like flying, countless thunderbolts followed his movements and smashed to the ground, he appeared in front of Feng Mian in an instant, the knife in his hand was so fast that only a blue light remained.
The sleeping ability has been enhanced, and the physical fitness has also been greatly improved. Everything in front of him is played in slow motion. Even the extremely fast Ye Wucheng is no more than ordinary speed in his eyes.
He leaned back, bent down, and quickly dodged the knife.
At the same time, Bi Fang in his hand also swung a flaming sword energy with a powerful momentum, and collided with Ye Wucheng's blade.
Ye Wucheng took a step back from the impact, he licked the corner of his mouth: "It's interesting."
Randomly, a blue light ball surrounded by lightning appeared in his palm, and he threw the light ball towards Feng Mian with a wave of his hand, and at the same time kicked his feet, raised his knife and killed him.
Feng Mian jumped to the roof of the car with a run-up, dodged the ball of light, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and blocked Ye Wucheng's knife.
The ball of light exploded in an instant, and the surrounding load-bearing walls and pillars were blown up, leaving the underground garage in danger.
Neither Ye Wucheng nor Feng Mian backed down, their long swords and heavy knives overlapped, and the strength of both sides made them burst into sparks.
Feng Mian looked at Ye Wucheng's eyes with faint blue light shining in his eyes, and a chilling feeling spread in the small garage.
Ye Wucheng was the first to open the distance between the two of them. He exerted force in his hand, and a gust of air pushed Feng Mian's sword, causing him to take a few steps back.
The powers in Fengmian's body are inexhaustible at this time, so he speeds up his attack frequency and attacks Ye Wucheng swiftly.
A knife and a sword collided countless times in a few breaths, and there was a chilling crisp collision sound, and countless flames and lightning intertwined and collided together.
The underground garage collapsed.
The two hit the ground from the ground.
A big hole collapsed in the ground above the garage, and the people above only felt a violent vibration from the ground, which seemed to be a brief earthquake, and then the people at the entrance of the first floor of the commercial building saw the ground collapse.
Feng Mian flew out, he was stabbed by Ye Wucheng in the back, and the wound was healing quickly.
Ye Wucheng followed closely behind, and he didn't feel much better, the clothes on his body were burnt with a few holes, and there were scorched black burns on his skin.
He spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger. The smell of blood and the fierce fighting made him feel even more excited, and the warlike nerve in his brain was affected.
Regardless of the fact that there were still many ordinary people nearby, he directly summoned several thunderbolts to strike in the direction of Feng Mian.
The surrounding people fled in all directions, the telephone pole broke and fell down, the glass of the shops on the side of the road shattered one after another, and countless electric currents followed Feng Mian closely.
Everywhere his heels landed was a smoking black hole.
The people who were still clamoring to squeeze into the building to get the power potion were all shocked by the huge movement, staring blankly at the two people who kept fighting in front of them.
"Oh my god... is this a supernatural power? It's really..."
"It's too strong! Let me in, let me in! I want the potion too!"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
They resumed being crowded and noisy, and the scene in front of them made people even crazier.
Feng Mian dodged another bolt of lightning, followed by Ye Wucheng's dark blue heavy knife.
Holding the sword, he swept out a burst of burning sword energy, offsetting the opponent's attack, and took the time to mend the wound on his body while taking advantage of the gap.
The wound cut by Ye Wucheng just now healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He looked at the tireless Ye Wucheng, his body was still bleeding, leaving a trail of blood on the ground all the way.
This guy's recovery speed is obviously not as fast as his current self, and his body has more wounds than his own, so why does he still have to fight himself to the death with such a reckless look.
Feng Mian frowned, his original intention was not to compete with Ye Wucheng, his buffs had a time limit, after time, he would become weak.
He never expected that even if he got the buff, he would only have a slight advantage in the fight with Ye Wucheng. This guy's strength should not be underestimated.
I can't continue to spend time with him like this, and I will definitely not be his opponent when I become weak.
Ye Wucheng must also be dragging himself on purpose, wanting to wait for his buffing time to pass, and when the weakening period arrives, he will do his best to take his own life.
Feng Mian now feels that the consumed abilities are almost unable to fill the vacancy. He has passed the peak period of the highest buff intensity, and now every second, the buff he gets will only slowly decline until it ends.
He retreated while fighting, and originally wanted to consume Ye Wucheng's strength when he was at his strongest, but he didn't expect this guy to be desperate and kept fighting against him head-on.
And he seems to be getting stronger and stronger. The effect of his own buffs is gradually decreasing, but the opponent is getting stronger as he fights. This is not good news.
Feng Mian quickly turned into the alley beside the street, trying to get rid of Ye Wucheng.
The wound on his body healed a lot slower, but fortunately, he didn't continue to bleed, so it wouldn't cause him to lose too much blood, and it wouldn't leave traces on the ground.
Feng Mian ran all the way to the unfinished building in the empty alley, the lightning chasing after him disappeared, and he couldn't feel the footsteps of other people nearby.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally shook off the dog skin plaster.
He leaned against the wall, slid down and sat down on the ground.
The buff period is coming to an end, and he needs to find a safe place as soon as possible before the debilitating period, so that he can adjust his state before going to Jiang Tang.
He gasped for breath, trying to catch his breath.
In his mind, he was thinking about where else is safe. Ye Wucheng would never find him when he was weak, and now there are dangers everywhere in the city...
Suddenly, a figure flashed before his eyes.
A woman's, extremely beautiful and enchanting figure, with long fluttering hair...
No, no, she is not completely harmless, at least she tried to kill herself no less than twice before.
"Yo, I'm hiding here."
A man's deep and hoarse voice came from above his head.
Feng Mian was startled and raised his head.
Ye Wucheng stood condescendingly on the unfinished building, overlooking himself from above.
"Clap!"
The blood on his body couldn't stop flowing down, and fell onto Feng Mian's face with a slap, the warm, fishy-sweet blood slid down Feng Mian's face.
(End of this chapter)