Chapter 667: Poked a hornet’s nest!

Honey! ~

Accompanied by a sharp scream, two huge demon vultures flew out of the cave. The black knight on their backs held a cavalry and his face covered with magic patterns was particularly hideous and terrifying. He rushed towards Han Fei as soon as he came up!

They and the mount under their crotch were wrapped in a layer of black light. The rifle in their hands spit out several feet of aura, and the target pointed directly at Han Fei. The distance between the two sides was shortened to less than twenty meters in a blink of an eye, and the collision was only a matter of moment.

Han Fei keenly realized that these two black knights were the Death Black Knights whom he chased after all night yesterday. The other party attacked a supply and baggage team of the barbarians, causing dozens of casualties. Although Han Fei had not seen their faces with his own eyes, the breath left behind could not be hidden from him.

Faced with the enemy's almost crazy attack, Han Fei snorted coldly, and the three heads of Lafeng opened and roared angrily. A huge fireball, a spiraling wind blade and a black light column as thick as a bucket were shot at the same time, blasting at the two opponents!

As an eight-valent wise holy beast, Lafeng has the innate power of the three systems of darkness, wind and fire. The magic power released by each of its head is not inferior to that of a top seventh-level mage. This full-strength attack is naturally extraordinary.

The distance between the two sides was so close that one of the Demon Death Black Knights faced the attack of the fireball and the wind blade at the same time, and there was no time to dodge. His reaction was extremely fast. He stabbed the fireball with a gun in one hand, and the other hand raised a shield to slapped it out to resist the wind blade.

The Black Knight of Death is worthy of being the elite among the demon cavalry, and his means of resistance are almost impeccable, but he still underestimated Lafeng's strength.

boom!

The fireball stabbed by a rifle exploded first, and countless fire points flew everywhere, many of which splashed on the body of the demon vulture and burned. The burning pain made the demon vulture wail.

The wind blade, which was more than one meter long, cut open the Black Knight's shield. This one was made of all metal and the shield with a defensive magic array seemed to be as vulnerable as paper. The penetrating wind blade slashed heavily on the Black Knight's chest Dou armor, knocking him away.

In comparison, another death black knight was in a much better condition. When the black light beam emitted by the cool wind came towards him, he immediately jumped up and completed an extremely beautiful human riding separation action, barely avoiding this decisive attack.

After evading the disaster, the black knight still maintained a striking posture. The whole person and the rifle in his hand merged into a long black flame, like a sharp blade unsheathed straight at the head in the middle of Luofeng!

Good thing! Han Fei shouted inwardly, lifted the Mo Dao resting on the saddle and faced the opponent. Under the infusion of his extremely powerful and innate true energy, the tip of the knife spitted out a red and golden sword light of more than one meter long!

Bang!

The black flames and the golden sword light suddenly collided together, and suddenly made a dull explosion. The two different forces quickly melted in the most direct and fierce confrontation, forming a brief stalemate.

Han Fei felt his trembling mouth. The opponent's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, but that's all!

"break!"

Han Fei suddenly shouted, and his right hand exerted force to increase the innate true energy he instilled to 80%. The true flame sword light shot out by the Mo Dao suddenly surged, defeating the black flame that was struggling to resist like a destruction!

"ah!"

The Black Knight of Death revealed his figure again. The rifle in his hand turned into powder under the bombardment of the true flame sword light. The dove armor and wings that protected his body were even riddled with holes by the fire flow. Many parts were still burning with flames, screaming and stalling and falling downwards.

However, his demonic vulture cavalry was full of spirituality and rushed down to catch his master, preventing him from falling to death from the height of the sky.

Just as Han Fei was about to start a pursuit, a huge invisible force suddenly rushed towards him and pushed him and Lafeng backward for more than ten meters away!

Then the force expanded around at an extremely fast speed, like a big net surrounding him.

The power of the divine realm! Han Fei was shocked. He never expected that there was a powerful man of the divine level hidden in the den stronghold of this demon clan.

For a long time, since the demon cavalry has harassed the defense line of Taimur Snow Mountain, the strongest man dispatched by the demon clan has not exceeded the sky level. The Death Black Knight is already the most elite force, and no demon god level has ever appeared on the battlefield.

Now it seems that the demon clan obviously has a hand. The motive of this god-level powerful man lurking in the Tukac Mountains is extremely suspicious. Han Fei's stabbing must have stabbed a hornet's nest.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hornet's nest, because while he was locked by the demon god level, more than a dozen black shadows flew out of the cave and quickly formed an encirclement around Han Fei.

The battle situation suddenly reversed. Han Fei, who had just gained the advantage, was at a disadvantage. However, he was not at all panic. He quietly unfolded his divine realm to fight against the opponent's oppression, and then calmly glanced at the enemy with huge strength.

The nine death black knights and five black-robed mages with magic wings were all powerful people at the sky level. Han Fei paid the most attention to a white-robed magician floating dozens of meters ahead of him, because the power of the divine realm that locked him was released by the other party.

This white-robed magician looked in his thirties. Unlike other demons, his appearance was absolutely handsome and extraordinary. There was no trace of demonic patterns on his angular face, and the unique demon horns of the demons disappeared from his forehead.

If he were placed in the crowd, no one believed that this would be a demon, a noble mage who could fascinate thousands of girls. The only thing that could still see was his purple eyes flashing with strange and mysterious light.

However, Han Fei knew that if the powerful demon clan entered the divine level, he could completely reshape his body, wash away the magic patterns carved on his body, and refine the demon horns into magic cores and hide them deep in his body.

The white-robed magician was holding a dragon bone staff in his hand. The magic crystal feet embedded on the head of the staff were the size of an adult fist, and the colorful halo flashed faintly.

Fourteen sky powerhouses, coupled with an unfathomable divine magician, have formed an overwhelming power advantage over Han Fei on the surface.

The white-robed magician obviously thought so. He did not attack Han Fei immediately, but gave Han Fei a very graceful salute.

"Aishius, the Lord of the Donglin Magic Tower, said hello to you!"

The common phrase of this demon god-level mage is extremely standard, even with a little Shengjing accent.

The peer walker is a name for the powerful gods to each other. Whether it is a friend or an enemy, it represents respect and recognition of each other's strength. Looking at the entire Nine Heavens Continent and the extreme northern continent, there are only a few strong people who can stand at this level.

Lord of Donglin Magic Tower! According to Han Fei's understanding of the demon clan, a magician who can own a magic tower is definitely the top existence among the demon clan. What he encountered today is undoubtedly a strong enemy.

"Marquis of the Glow Empire and Lord Tulips Han Fei, greet you!" Han Fei jumped down from Lafeng's back, spread his fighting wings and slung in the air and gave a greeting, and took Lafeng back into the spirit beast's wrist guard.

In such a level of battle, the role of the cool wind can play is too small, and staying around will easily become the target of the Black Knights of Death.

"It turns out that your Excellency is from the Glow Empire..." The white-robed magician Zhan Yan smiled and said: "When I was young, I lived in the Glow Empire Capital for three years. The prosperous scenery of Shengjing is still unforgettable. I don't know if the cherry blossoms on Changfang Street are as dazzling as before..."

His smile was as gentle as the spring breeze, and the light shining in his eyes became deep and soft. When talking to Han Fei about the scenery of the imperial capital, he said it casually, as if he had not seen a friend for many years, and it made people feel a little unconsciously.

Changfang Street is a very famous long street in the imperial capital Shengjing. There are hundreds of years of cherry orchid trees planted on both sides of the street. Whenever the severe winter passes and spring comes, hundreds of thousands of cherry orchid trees bloom tens of millions of cherry orchid trees, and a faint fragrance spreads almost half of the sacred capital. It is one of the most famous scenery in the empire.

If there was no invasion of the demons, Han Fei would be likely to accompany his family and lover to watch the beautiful cherry orchid trees on the bustling Changfang Street.

However, his words fell into Han Fei's ears, but there was another meaning. It was not uncommon for the travelers of the extreme northern demons to appear in the Nine Heavens Continent, but a magician actually lived in Shengjing for three years and was not discovered. This strength is enough to shock people. It also shows that he had entered the divine level a long time ago, otherwise he would not be able to perfectly hide his demon characteristics.

"If you still want to enjoy the cherry blossoms, that's not a problem..." Han Fei smiled faintly, but his tone showed a deep murderous intent: "I can take your head back to Shengjing and put it on the cherry blossom trees, so you will never miss this grand scene every year!"

"I advise you not to waste your efforts. Your spiritual spells have no effect on me!"

This great magician named Aishius launched a comprehensive attack on Han Fei from the beginning. From the oppression of the power of the divine realm to the temptation of words, all of them contained the role of spiritual magic. If the will of the soul does not reach enough firmness, it would be easily affected by the spiritual fluctuations he emitted, thereby weakening the fighting spirit resistance.

This is mainly because Han Fei's youth made Aishius wrongly judge, thinking that he had just been promoted to the divine realm and his soul power was not strong enough to completely compete with him.
Chapter completed!