Grudge Breaker

Chapter 207 The oriole is behind (Part )
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Mo Tingfeng was injured.

He held the sword, and the blood on his arm flowed down the hilt and blade, dripping onto the ground.
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Half an incense stick of time later, Huang Hu's wish was fulfilled, his body gradually dissipated, and Huang Meiyun's consciousness seemed to have disappeared as well.

Song Weichen inexplicably found that his face was covered with tears and snot bubbles, and he was kneeling on the snow in a strange posture of embracing the air.

She looked around in a daze and saw Mo Tingfeng. Just as she opened her mouth to shout out the word "Mo", a large number of "radicals" suddenly flooded into her mind, and she fell to the ground with a blackout in front of her eyes due to the pain.

Mo Tingfeng saw that Song Weichen's consciousness had finally returned, but before he could be happy, he was about to go forward and take her away, but for no reason, a tornado with thunder and lightning rose up out of nowhere from the snow between the two of them, and in an instant, a "hurricane wall" that covered the sky and the sun appeared between the two of them, cutting off all connection.

Sand and rocks flew everywhere in the hurricane wall, and there were bursts of sounds of swords and horses. The wind swept the surrounding rubble and broken tree trunks into it, and instantly crushed them into powder!

At the same time, more and more fragments fell from the dome of the illusion, and the ground was shaking with bursts of "dragon roars", as if an evil beast was about to be born to destroy the world!

With almost no time to think, he divided his magic power into eighty percent and twoty percent - eighty percent was used to maintain the illusion from collapsing temporarily, and two percent was used to break the wind wall.

Mo Tingfeng cast a spell, covering himself in a protective barrier and rushing into the wind wall with his sword, but he didn't expect that the protective barrier would be torn to pieces as soon as it touched the wind wall! He was also cut by the fierce wind. It seemed that it was unrealistic to suppress this evil wind with 20% of his strength.

But if he took back the power that was holding up the illusion, this place would collapse instantly. Song Weichen's consciousness was in a precarious situation on the other side of the hurricane wall. He had to hold on until he found her, but if he didn't take back his power, he wouldn't be able to get through this evil wind wall. He was caught in a dilemma.

There can be no further delay!
Mo Tingfeng quickly calculated in his mind and retracted 10% of his strength. The remaining 70% of his strength could barely hold on to this illusion for half a quarter of an hour at most, which meant that he had to pass through the hurricane wall within half a quarter of an hour to find Song Weichen and take her away!

He swung his sword again and slashed at the wind wall.

Snap! Clang!
The powerful energy of the hurricane collided with the sword in his hand, producing countless sparks and the sound of harsh metal scraping, like the result of the combined action of a furnace and a machine tool when forging a sword in a smelting workshop.

But this time Mo Tingfeng saw it clearly. There was a black and red rune inside the hurricane wall that changed its position and appeared and disappeared from time to time. He had seen this symbol before, but where had he seen it?

Without having time to think deeply, Mo Tingfeng summoned the Dharma image of the "Non-Attack" giant sword, and transformed one into ten thousand and ten thousand into one. The sword light was like the sea, and it went straight to the looming rune in the barrier!

At the moment when the Dharma Sword light collided with the rune, the entire illusion trembled violently, boundless air waves scattered, tiny cracks appeared on the hurricane wall, and the rune began to fade slowly like an ancient mural eroded by the storm.

His sword flow kept cutting the runes like a sharp blade. After completely losing its color, the runes began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the hurricane wall was constantly "cutting" Mo Tingfeng, and even though he had set up a new protective barrier, he was still cut all over. Another wind blade! Mo Tingfeng had no way to avoid it. His clothes were cut, and the "heart-shaped bun" of Huang Meiyun and her husband that he had taken out of the cocoon fell out and was instantly swept into the hurricane wall.

The rune also completely disappeared at this time!

The sword light created various lights and shadows that wandered around the wind wall. A dazzling crack was instantly torn open in the hurricane wall. As the crack spread rapidly, the entire hurricane wall was completely torn apart.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as quiet as being in a vacuum. Even the sound of the falling dome could not be heard, as if nothing had happened.

"slight!"

The little person was just a dozen meters away. She seemed to have just woken up from a coma. She looked very weak. She was lying on the ground struggling to find something. Mo Tingfeng flew towards her.
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Song Weichen, who had fainted, was quickly awakened by the ice and snow. At this time, the wind wall had just dissipated and the illusion returned to tranquility.

When she opened her eyes, she saw half a jade pendant on the snow at an arm's length away. Different from the half that Grandma Huang gave her, this half was dark red in color, and looked even brighter against the white snow, as if it had been soaked in blood.

Although her head was dizzy because of those "radicals", she always remembered her main mission of entering the illusion, to get the jade pendant, and merge it with the half on her body, and everything would be solved satisfactorily - Song Weichen didn't know that Huang Meiyun had already occupied her consciousness and said goodbye to Huang Hu, and that the confused Huang Hu had already got what he wanted and disappeared peacefully.

She only wanted to get that half of the jade pendant!

Her head was buzzing, and she could vaguely hear Mo Tingfeng calling her name. Her nosebleed started again, and she wiped it casually, leaving her hands covered in blood. She didn't care about much else, and tried her best to reach the half-broken blood jade, and finally held it in her hand!
Mo Tingfeng also rushed to Song Weichen at this time, sheathed his sword, knelt on one knee and held her in his arms. The little girl looked dying and was in a very bad condition.

"Weiwei, Weiwei! Hold on! I'll take you away now!"

“I got it… I got it…”

Song Weichen tried hard to raise her hand to "show off" the half piece of blood jade to him, but she couldn't lift it.

Following her movements, Mo Tingfeng's expression changed instantly!
From his perspective, the half-broken blood jade was full of puppet qi! Not dozens or hundreds, but at least hundreds or thousands of puppets! However, because these puppet qi were not contaminated by the soul, they did not form chaotic souls and cause harm to all directions. However, with so many puppet qi gathered together, even Mo Tingfeng felt a chill in his heart.

What made his scalp tingle even more was that because this half-broken blood jade was stained with Song Weichen's blood, the puppet spirit seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and it actually used her blood as a medium to penetrate into Song Weichen's consciousness - streams of purple smoke flowed up along her arms and gathered into her heart, as if there was a puppet paradise there, which had a great attraction to the puppets.

Song Weichen suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood and could no longer utter a word.

The illusion had reached its limit. Without any further plans, Mo Tingfeng picked up Song Weichen and flew out of the barrier. The moment they left the ground, the surface of the entire frozen illusion fell downwards, and below was an endless black abyss...

The entire illusion was shaking, fragments were collapsing and scattered, as if it was the end of the world!
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At this moment, the Pingyang woods are filled with embers of war, and it looks like the end of the world!
Ding Heran had just rushed to the edge of the woods with the man in black who had drunk the puppet potion, when he saw a familiar figure "falling" rapidly towards him in mid-air. He subconsciously jumped into the air to catch it, but was pushed to the ground by the powerful recoil!
puff!
Unable to control the spitting of blood, Ding Heran thought his ribs might be broken.

Looking at Ye Wujiu who was caught by him, he was even more seriously injured! Especially the bloody and horrible wound on his abdomen - there was actually a thorn seedling growing there, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Go! Kill those two Class A warlocks! Kill them all!!"

Ding Heran yelled at the man in black, who nodded woodenly and disappeared in a flash.

"Wujiu, Wujiu! How are you?! You must not fucking die! Do you hear me?"

As he shouted, he pressed the wound on Ye Wujiu's abdomen with his hand, took out a heart-protecting pill from his arms and stuffed it into Ye Wujiu's mouth.

There is no need to imagine, the pain of having thorns growing in the abdomen is not something that ordinary people can bear, but he has not even uttered a sound. If the world of sleep makes a list of tough guys, Ye Wujiu definitely deserves to be among the top ten!
"Don't call the soul..."

Ye Wujiu finally spoke slowly.

"One is a Class A wood element, and the other is a fire element..." "Don't talk, save your energy."

Ding Heran dipped a little blood from Ye Wujiu's body with his fingertips and smeared it on his forehead. Everything that Ye Wujiu had experienced within an hour quickly reappeared before his eyes...

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In fact, before Ding Heran arrived, Ye Wujiu had already injured the Class A Fire Warlock.

Although Ye Wujiu is only a quasi-A-level warlock, he is a rare dual-element magician who practices both water and gold elements - gold produces water, making his own water element stronger, and water controls fire, which can weaken the fire element.

As long as the Class A Wood Warlock does not interfere, Ye Wujiu can at least fight the Class A Fire Warlock on equal terms.

As for the Wood Grade A...well, how should I put it, he really didn't intend to get involved.

Although the two Class A warlocks did come for the same goal: to destroy Mo Tingfeng's body, and their spell energy could be combined with the power of wood and fire to create a stronger combined force, the two had no intention of joining forces - it would be more accurate to describe it this way, they looked down on each other, and had no communication with each other throughout the whole process and each acted on their own.

As soon as the two showed up, the Wood-type A-class rushed towards Mo Tingfeng's body, which was sitting in the open space in the forest and protected by a powerful barrier. Of course, he knew that the weakest point of this kind of protective barrier was beneath the surface. Even if the barrier above the ground was as solid as a rock, there must be a breakthrough underground, so the fastest way to break the barrier was to go underground!
If it's an A-level earth element, this is a very simple matter. Earth escape is very easy, and destroying the main body is almost like taking something out of a bag.

But for the wood system, a different approach is needed.

There was a large forest around, only a hundred steps away from the clearing in the forest. He used the A-level wood element spell to connect himself to the energy of the grass and trees in Pingyang, and then used the wood element sorcerer's killer move "Tangled Roots".

Circles of green magical energy waves seeped into the ground, and the underground roots of the surrounding trees were like awakened giant pythons, twisting, tumbling, and winding in the soil, desperately growing towards where Mo Tingfeng was.

In just half an hour, all these "giant pythons" will rush to Mo Tingfeng's body, break out of the ground, pierce his body and send it into the sky!

"Master Si Chen, it's not right to come empty-handed when we meet for the first time, so I will give you a Death-Taking Throne with Thorns and Iron Roots!"

The Class A Wood Warlock smiled evilly while casting spells, and he looked like an old tree root dug out of the soil.

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And he encountered almost no resistance while doing all these actions - the appearance of these two Class A warlocks was sudden. At that time, in the Pingyang forest, besides Ye Wujiu, there were only two resentment-breaking masters who were specially responsible for reinforcing the protective barrier, and two "wandering soldiers" who were patrolling between Pingyang and the Ghost Market.

The Master of the Array-Breaking Enemies cannot participate in the battle, otherwise the protective barrier will be immediately ineffective.

One of the two patrolling grudge-breakers encountered a Class A fire sorcerer and turned into charcoal before he could figure out what was happening. The other was hit by two palms from the fire sorcerer and was rescued by Ye Wujiu. He escaped with injuries and ran back to the Ghost Market to report the news.

As soon as the fire sorcerer fought with Ye Wujiu, he knew that Ye Wujiu was no ordinary sorcerer either. The seemingly ordinary sword had the aura of a tiger's roar and a dragon's roar in the hands of this resentment-breaking master. Originally, the fire element was able to overcome the metal element, so he should not be afraid of the sword. However, the fire sorcerer soon discovered that something was wrong. The sword in the hands of the resentment-breaking master seemed to have the power of a sea dragon and a deep tiger, and water vapor filled the sky, which was specifically designed to restrain his fire element!

The fire magician was secretly surprised. Was the boy in front of him a gold or water magician? He had never heard of such a person among the top magicians! He dared not be careless anymore and used his best skills to make a quick decision.

He flew into a small forest, and Ye Wujiu chased him relentlessly. In an instant, the forest turned into a sea of ​​fire. The fire sorcerer intended to burn him to death!
Before Ye Wujiu could use his water power to counter, a deep and long curse like a huge bell hitting a tripod came from the air.

"Grandson! If you burn the tree again, I'll chop you into pieces first! Don't ruin my good deeds!"

It turned out that the wood-type A-class that looked like a dead vine and old tree couldn't sit still anymore. How could he break the barrier after burning the forest? He was so angry that his goat beard was shaking.

The fire sorcerer remained silent, burning the forest with fire and thunder as usual, and fighting with Ye Wujiu. Due to his efforts to "make things worse", the speed at which the roots of the tree underground grew towards Mo Tingfeng had obviously slowed down.

"Withered Vine" became anxious, and took out a handful of seeds from his arms and scattered them towards the two people fighting in the air. Each seed was like a "seed nest" shot from a musket, attacking the two people indiscriminately!
Ding Heran drew his sword and used sword flowers to dissipate the force. Since the metal system has the advantage over the wood system, those "seeds" could not get close to him.

The fire warlock was not so lucky, he set his whole body on fire trying to burn all the seeds with firepower - indeed he burned all the seeds close to him into "black charcoal", but he never expected that the black charcoal would soon "come back to life" and sprout new buds, which frantically tried to drill into the fire warlock's body!

The power of these "plant bombs" was even greater than before they were "cremated", so the fire warlock was distracted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to vent his anger, Ye Wujiu flew forward and pierced the fire sorcerer's chest and lungs with his sword, but this action also exposed his weakness and a "black charcoal" drilled into his abdomen.

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Ding Heran couldn't help but feel scared.

Given the situation at the time, if the two men in A joined forces to strangle Ye Wujiu, Ye Wujiu would have no chance of winning. Even if the resentment-breaking master who was responsible for setting up the formation abandoned the barrier and fought desperately with Ye Wujiu, he could only hold them off for a few rounds at most.

Moreover, the two Class A warlocks could have set up a Class A barrier to block the entrance, preventing the reinforcements from breaking the barrier and entering the venue in the short term. They could only watch Mo Tingfeng's body being destroyed, which would have been a truly hopeless defeat.

Fortunately, a Class A warlock can’t develop the brains of a Class B warlock like Ding Heran…

The most important thing is, fortunately, the Class A warlocks are indeed worthy of their reputation. It is true that "A-level warlocks do not meet A-level warlocks, and they look down on A-level warlocks when they meet." They don't like each other... If only one of these two came, not only Ye Wujiu, but even Mo Tingfeng would have been killed by now.
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"Who is that person you brought with you?"

"Thorn seeds" were planted in Ye Wujiu's abdomen. The thorns could be seen slowly wriggling and piercing his abdominal flesh with the naked eye, but he still had the energy to be "curious". Ding Heran was truly impressed.

Fortunately, Ye Wujiu was able to use gold-based magic to slightly restrain the growth of wood energy. If it were someone else, the entire abdominal cavity would most likely have been "eaten away" by now, turning into human flesh nutrients for the thorny plant.

Before Ding Heran could answer, a hair-raising laugh suddenly sounded behind them. The sinister laugh almost made Ding Heran stop breathing - it was the man in black.

"You're still so curious when you're about to die?"