018 The Might of the Wind
At this point, Luo Fang still didn't understand that it was Han Wen who deliberately guided them into this land where the wind was raging, and the time when the Han family opened the array gate was definitely not the hour he said. Now there is not even half an hour!
The blind Tongpi regretted his own cleverness even more. At this time, he wanted to strangle the little white face who was laughing under the slope, but his life was even more important, so he should just slip away first.
The other three people had the same mind as him. Although they all wanted to catch Han Zhang and eat his meat on the spot, they had to run away first.
At that moment, the four of them tacitly threw the cold spirit hidden in their arms at Han Zhang after being attached to their internal energy, and then turned decisively and ran towards the small hill at the dividing point.
But fortunately, those few pieces of cold spirit iron cannot break through Han Zhang's shield.
At this moment, the howling wind almost filled the whole world as the strong wind came.
The cold wind blew past his side was like a knife, instantly cutting the skin of the five people who had lost their external energy and released their internal energy. A little blood mixed into the cold wind, forcing everyone to activate their internal energy and spread all over their bodies.
However, they found sadly that their internal energy was being consumed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Luo Fang looked up at the black gale layer with a blue dot that seemed slow in the sky, but was actually falling down rapidly, and his heart was filled with despair.
The powerful gale wind had not yet arrived, and the remaining momentum alone consumed everyone's internal energy, and even the speed of escape was greatly affected. The suction force generated by the gale wind was constantly pulling them back. It was estimated that before they could run out, they would be completely covered by the gale wind.
When Luo Fang felt so angry that he stopped running away, but turned around and ran towards Han Zhang.
When Han Zhang saw Luo Fangtiao turn around and come to him, his heart suddenly jumped. He shook in fear for a moment, and then he realized that there was a shield from his body. After a little relieved, he adjusted his sitting position and carefully protected his completely distorted left arm in his arms.
Luo Fang rushed to him in the strong wind, and the distance that could be reached with just a few big steps was now a difficult journey under the influence of the strong wind. He had to activate the internal energy in his body and slowly move over from small steps.
Seeing that the protective air cover on his body was shaking by the increasingly noisy gale wind, Han Zhang also felt that the shield around him was shaking, and he couldn't help but start to worry.
He handed the pass to the little maid Yu Nongwu in the morning. Now this layer of shield is maintained by relying on its own protection contract to continuously absorb energy from the formation pattern. I am really worried that I will not be able to hold on.
After a while, Luo Fang had moved to a distance of ten meters away in the fierce wind, but at this time, the real gale mixed with blue star dots also completely descended!
Luo Fang's figure suddenly paused, and it seemed like a thousand pounds of pressure in the gale of wind, making him unable to move. The inner veil that protected his body was swayed and almost broken.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A series of screams immediately reached my ears vaguely through the noise of the wind.
Han Zhang and Luo Fang both subconsciously looked back.
Suddenly, he saw that the blind Tongpi was blown by the outer edge of the gale wind. He was still running, and the black gale wind mixed with blue light swept from behind him, wiping away the back of his body bit by bit like an eraser.
The right foot that was on the last side, the hairy leg that had been scraped off, was cut off layer by layer when it came into contact with the gale wind. First, the skin was immediately peeled off, and the red tendon then turned into red mud and left with the wind. Then the white bones were also ground into bone powder and merged into the gale wind.
From behind to front, the blind man was quickly and completely dismantled. In the end, he had only had time to shout:
"Boss save me..."
Han Zhang was shocked by this scene, but Luo Fang was hit harder than him, because his internal energy was also peeling off at a crazy speed.
At the critical moment of life and death, he did not dare to hold back, and a bloody red light curtain immediately burst out from his body. At the same time, the emptiness of the demon king Cheng Yaojin appeared behind him. This emptiness of Cheng Yaojin was different from the one summoned by Han Zhong. Its composition was revealed in a tiny way, just like a real person.
Han Zhang was still staring at the blind man stupidly, and the remaining three people almost immediately chased after the blind man was dispelled by the wind.
The cold man Fu Qiang suddenly kicked Lian Zhong behind him while running, and used this force to jump a distance forward for a while, but it didn't work at all. The next moment, he was still involved in the gale wind with Chen Li, the scarfaced face.
The death of Seibi Lian Zhong is the worst, but it may also be the least painful one.
He was kicked by Fu Qiang and flew backwards in a flat shape. He entered the gale wind with his head backwards. In an instant, his head was cut off and died, which also allowed Han Zhang to clearly see the cruel scene of how a person was quickly cut off from the top of his forehead.
The strong power of the gale wind mixed with the iron particles of the cold spirit is simply terrifying.
Han Zhang instantly felt the acid fluid in his stomach begin to surging, but he hurriedly covered his mouth, resisted the vomiting, but his eyes were fixed as Gangfeng continued to catch up with the other two people.
At this critical moment, Fu Qiang and Chen Li suddenly burst out with force beyond their physical limits and ran forward desperately, but unfortunately it was still useless. The next moment after Lian Zhong died, he was caught up by the black wind.
Fu Qiang suddenly screamed and then fell forward.
It turned out that he ran too fast, and his body even leaned forward due to his extremely fast speed, but his feet behind him were swallowed by the wind one after another.
After his feet were wiped off by the wind and the cold spirit broken sand inside, he could not bear the sudden extreme pain. As soon as his inner breath dissipated, his internal energy became even more unstable. He immediately stepped onto the same path as Lian Qiang, and his body was quickly cut off by the wind, turning into red mud and mixed in the wind.
In the end, he could only scream wildly, and his hand reached out to Chen Li, who had not been wiped away by the wind. He didn't know whether he wanted to use the same trick again to use Chen Li as a target of leverage like kicking Lian Zhong, or was asking for help.
Although Chen Li, the scar-faced face, was also caught up by the Gangfeng, he promptly stimulated the power of the heroic spirit to cover his body, temporarily resisting the erosion of Gangfeng.
At this critical moment of life and death, Chen Li even broke through the bronze level and entered the third level of silver in one fell swoop!
The statue of the heroic spirit that appeared behind him was Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu. The power of the heroic spirit illuminated from the statue wrapped his entire body, but it only delayed his life for a little while.
As Luo Fang held up the spiritual shield and approached Han Zhang, Chen Li's heroic power was finally exhausted. He was first swept away by the Gangfeng, and then directly pounced on the ground, completely covered by the Gangfeng.
Chen Li was busy trying to get up, but the power of the heroic spirit had dissipated and followed the footsteps of the other three people, and was wiped out from the ground, leaving only a little dark red residue, proving that there was once someone here.
However, he acted very tough and did not scream until his death. He was worthy of being the sacrificial caller who had been lingering in the battlefield of heroes for many years. At least his ability to endure pain was not comparable to that of other scum.
Chapter completed!