Chapter 1518

The battlefield on Lan Feng and Aisha's side.

"Affecting reality? Who cares! As for whether it can be killed, how will you know if you don't try!?" Aisha's rationality at the moment has been gradually swallowed up for various reasons.

"Then you have to have a chance to try."

Lan Feng immediately opened the distance, and all his attacks were changed to sword qi, and he no longer fought meleely.

Although the attack power of the sword qi will be weakened a lot, it will not affect the ending. Aisha's health at the moment is at most due to the decrease in output, and it only lasts for an extra minute or two.

"Shameless guy!" Elsa yelled angrily!

"When I fight, I only pay attention to results." Lan Feng replied indifferently.

He has been teaching Yu this way of fighting since a long time ago.

The battle doesn't care how the process is, even if it uses a more sinister method, he won't care!

He, who implements the way of survival as a killer and a mercenary, is unlikely to let his combat situation have a disadvantageous factor to him because of the so-called sense of justice and kindness during the battle.

"Just like now, it's okay."

Lan Feng suddenly moved away from Aisha, and did not even consider releasing the sword qi attack. If the distance was too far, the weakened power of the sword qi would not be able to break the defense.

"Um?"

When Aisha saw Lan Feng's move, she was puzzled at first.

But the next moment!

She suddenly had a warning sign!

The Tsunami Cannon/Evil Cannon has re-targeted her!

That was when Jingjing saw this side, and asked people to pull up the replaced tsunami cannon again. And she still has ammunition inventory on her body, and she also dispatched it along with the rest of the artillery shells, and now it has been reloaded and aimed!

All Lan Feng had to do was to trap Aisha and prevent her from escaping from the target.

"You bastard!" Aisha glared at Lan Feng.

In the darkness, those scarlet eyes seemed to be able to show endless anger!

Jiutian Xuanbing - The power of ice!

The six legs of the Emperor Devourer were completely frozen in place, and the entire lower body was covered with frost and could not move! The activation of the magical power is different from magic. It can explode in an instant without singing, and it has already produced an effect at this moment!

"Bastard! You shameless fellow! Come and fight me head-on!"

"Aren't you the strongest in the world? Are you still afraid that I won't be the best! Damn guy!"

"Trash! Coward!"

Aisha cursed, desperately trying to break free, but Lan Feng has been instilling the power of ice to maintain control, not giving the current Aisha and the King of the Devouring the slightest chance at all.

The five tsunami cannons are loaded and charged, and the aiming has been completed!

City of Creation Domain Control, Cannonball Launch!

Five streams of light attacked in the sound of Aisha's abuse, and did not give Aisha any chance.

"boom--!!!"

Five shells arrived at the same time!

The energy vortex formed by the terrifying explosion devoured everything, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in front of the Yumen Fortress. This terrifying power completely wiped out the last hope in Africa, ruthlessly.

Lan Feng clearly felt that Aisha and the King of the Devourer who were in the explosion did not die directly. But it was obvious that he was already in a state of being seriously injured and dying, and his breath was already very weak. It was impossible for Aisha and the King of the Devourer, who already had low health points and whose health points were weakened by Lan Feng, to be able to hold on at such a time.

In the end, the rich gunpowder smoke of the explosion dissipated, revealing the seriously wounded and dying Emperor, and the equally weak Aisha.

The power of the dark-type fetish has all dissipated, and even the blackened strange mist has completely disappeared.

At this moment, Aisha and the King of the Devourer have returned to their most normal appearances.

They are already dying in the pile of crushed ice.

"

Despicable... guy! "Aisha continued to curse with the only strength she had.

Now, all she can do is abuse.

Lan Feng did not answer any words.

Rather...

"puff!"

Aisha's pupils shrank, and blood spurted out of her chest instantly!

Lan Feng appeared directly in front of Aisha, and with a very fast movement, the scar of the sky in his hand pierced into Aisha's heart!

Then, flash away!

Continuously using the power of space fetish to flash, Lan Feng actually rarely uses it, because it will increase the consumption, which is an extremely low-level waste for combat. But now, he used it very directly to end the battle.

Aisha's health has been rapidly drained, and that one has directly killed her.

The reason why I can continue to support is because the King of the Devourer has not completely died, and Aisha, who is fused with its beast spirit, can barely hold on for a while, delaying the time of death.

"I originally planned to end the battle in a relatively fair way, and at the same time I didn't want to make a pointless waste, and I considered that the rest of the combatants might die because of this, so I will continue to fight you alone. But since you want to use To fight the almost impossible ending by self-destruction, I don't need to waste time with you." Lan Feng said indifferently.

Originally, he actually wanted to give Elsa a relatively better battle process to get a better ending.

However, the choice of self-destruction is extremely irrational. At the same time, it is also possible that because of forcibly controlling the self-destruction of the world-devouring emperor, it will bring a greater backlash effect and affect the body in reality. Naturally, Lan Feng will not let the battle continue. .

"Goodbye."

Following Lan Feng's words, the skills he left behind were also activated.

Sword Shadow Skill - Hidden Injury Burst!

Ignoring the damage of the defense completely cut off Aisha's last ray of vitality!

Elsa is dead.

The Devourer Emperor has not yet completely died, and his HP can continue to recover under such circumstances. Strong resilience, as long as Lan Feng ignores it at this time, it may be able to regain its vitality in a short time.

"As expected of a creature that can pose a threat to a world, it not only has terrifying defense capabilities and strong health, but its regeneration ability far exceeds that of most monsters. It's no wonder that it can still show such vitality in this state of serious injury. Seniors who don't have a beast spirit are ready to take action in person." Lan Feng sighed and was wary when he looked at the Emperor of the World Eater.

"The main reason is that it has reached the king level, which is completely different from the world-devouring emperor who only reached the noble level in history. If Aisha can't control it well and let it escape smoothly and grow to the holy level, even I am not sure. Cleaned it up."

An old voice resounded in the sky.

Lan Feng knew that it was the beast spirit who came in person, and he sensed it very early.

Aisha should not have sensed it, it should be the beast spirit who completely blocked her sense of him, otherwise her state should not be so bad.

"Looking at me killing such an Aisha with my own hands, shouldn't Senior Beast Spirit be to blame?" Lan Feng still respects such seniors.

"I won't blame you, you are because Liu Yening's disciple participated in the war, and I naturally won't say anything." The beast spirit said so, but in fact he didn't know.

"Then I am very grateful to the senior beast spirit for understanding." Lan Feng.

"Well, the World Eater Emperor will leave it to me to deal with it. Maybe it's still useful. You are ready to deal with your affairs." The beast spirit said so.

"My business?" Lan Feng wondered.

Why did the beast spirit specifically tell this?

Is it...

Sudden!

A thunderbolt attacked Lan Feng!

"Boom!"

Directly blasting the position where Lan Feng was standing, a big pit was blasted out, the ground was completely cracked, and this area was completely charred!

"

Zizizi..." The residual power of a large amount of thunder and lightning exudes a heart-pounding zizi sound.

The majestic figure, wearing a solid and gorgeous purple-black armor, was bathed in thunder and lightning, holding a war gun wrapped in thunder, and slowly pulled the war gun from the rock in the ground.

Everyone knows who this person is, the head of the Thunder God's Guard mercenary regiment - Thunderstorm!

"Hey, senior beast spirit, you are a little biased. I have been preparing for a sneak attack for a long time. Did you break it for him like this?" Thunderstorm looked at the hazy sky and said, he knew where the beast spirit was. hiding.

"If you really have the ability to sneak attack on him, I naturally won't say anything." Beast Spirit.

He knew very well that it was basically impossible for Thunderstorm to attack Lan Feng.

As long as Lan Feng is not caught in a state of daze or under control, Thunderstorm, a warrior-type existence full of explosive power, is basically joking if he wants to sneak up on Lan Feng. In fact, Baolei himself knew that he was just a symbolic sneak attack to increase his deterrent power.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Feng asked in another open space.

Before the thunderstorm arrived, he had left his original position.

"What do I want to do? Let me think about it first. I was just caught by the senior beast spirit, and I suddenly forgot about it." Thunder said while carrying the gun, and made an action of thinking about things carefully.

Lan Feng frowned, he had already guessed it.

"Oh! I remember, who I want to fight with! No! No no no... it doesn't seem right either!"

"I'm……"

"I want all the rest of our mercenary group to come with me and kill someone!"

After Baolei finished speaking, he looked at Lan Feng, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and the meaning of the words was self-evident.

This is……

Looking for the meaning of the blue maple fight!

"Damn it! Is Thunderbolt trying to fight? Is it because he wants to increase the mercenary ranking of the Thunder God's Guard?" Shi Si was taken aback!

"Increase the ranking?" Lan Xue was also surprised.

Everybody knows.

The ranking of the Sword of Hope mercenary group, because Lan Feng reappeared as "Yu", and after hitting the lonely army, it rose back to the first position. The latter rankings remained basically unchanged. The Emperor Mercenary Group was still third, and the Thunder God Guard was still fourth.

At this time, the thunderstorm asked Lan Feng to do it, and it was very likely that it was for ranking.

"Yo, hello little stone, do you want to come and play together?" Thunderstorm greeted enthusiastically, looking like he was very familiar with Shi Si.

"No, no, no! You fight, I...I'm a witness, a witness..." Shi Sitou shook like a rattle, and hurriedly found a reason for himself.

Just kidding, come together?

Where to join? No matter where it is, he has to really get involved, not the one who was caught by Lan Feng as a coolie now.

"President Lanxue, do you want to be with your little boyfriend? We don't mind your joining." Thunderstorm said to Lanxue again.

Lan Xue was startled.

I don't know if I didn't respond to Thunderstorm's invitation, or I didn't respond to the question of salutation.

Just when she reacted a little and wanted to say something.

"I want to play with you, but are you sure you want the others to go with you? Are they here to put more pressure on you?" Lan Feng said directly, not giving Lan Xue a chance to speak.

"Che, you are quite protective of your new girlfriend, and don't let anyone say anything." Thunderstorm was still in a mood to tease: "But... are you going to take the initiative to fight me? I didn't say that I wanted to fight you just now. fight."

"Don't you just want to use your identity as a subjugator to find a suitable reason to fight against me who joined the Huaxia camp? If the reason is sufficient, I can't say that you are making trouble." Lan Feng has seen through the violence. Ray's idea.

"Is that what I thought? Thank you for reminding me." Thunderstorm grinned, still the same familiar expression.

One, a familiar look eager to fight!