Son of the Creator of the Elf Warrior

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Those bones followed him all the way out from the bottom of the lake. If he had just slowed down a little bit or paused, he might have been hit.

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Papapa

"Wow! Is this the legendary survival with a broken arm?... It must be painful to have your own attack on the public?! Hahaha."

A burst of applause came from below. Yu Wenfeng followed the sound and his pupils began to slowly dilate.

I saw a tall and thin man standing on the lake. Under his feet was a bone that extended to the bottom of the lake. The water rippled around the edge of the bone.

And the white bones that followed Yu Wenfeng paved a road, starting from under his feet and spreading out!

Wearing a dark outfit, he looked up at Yu Wenfeng's position and looked at him with a pair of deep black pupils that were soul-catching.

His dress and appearance are somewhat similar to Shiromaru's, but on the contrary, one of their clothes is black and the other is white.

Standing in the dark night, he looked more like a soulless skeleton.

"You're not, that thing before seemed to be called... Bones!!" Yu Wenfeng pointed at him and shouted.

Bone Ball stumbled on his feet and almost fell into the water, "What kind of bone! My name is Bone Ball!! Bone Ball! It's the bone of the bone, the pill of the pill!! Don't give other people random names!"

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"Ah, really... Hehe, that's really embarrassing!... I'm on my way now. What do you want to see me for?" The ice dragon under him retreated, and Yu Wenfeng's figure also reshaped. Landed back to the lake.

"Huhu, it doesn't matter, we met a fool. This way, we should be able to deal with it before alerting Xia Qing and the others." Bones waved his hand, his fingertips passed across his tongue, and he licked it a few times, "Actually, Well, I have nothing special to do, I just want to... take your life."

Yu Wenfeng was startled, and after a moment, a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Haha, this is really the funniest joke I have heard this year."

Since the other party came with hostility, there was no need to talk to him with these polite words.

The moment Yu Wenfeng returned to the lake, he tapped the surface of the lake with his toes, blue light flashed, and his body ejected with a "whoosh"!

Blue light lingered on the sword flute. Yu Wenfeng raised his sword and approached Guwan almost in the blink of an eye.

"Oh?... He has good motor skills. His speed is very impressive for this age." Gu Wan was not afraid of danger and pushed out with a palm, "But running rampant is a very dangerous behavior."

Something was surging in the palm of his hand, and there was a crunching sound of bones in Guwan's hand.

Yu Wenfeng's attack had arrived, but at this moment, there was no sound or sign.

Bone Ball's hand was like a hundred flowers blooming, and countless bone spurs sprang out like lightning, all of them piercing the oncoming Yu Wenfeng!

This was a completely unexpected attack. I thought he was going to use a skill like Yu Wenxuan's "Air Mortar", and he would just have to dodge it sideways.

At this time, Yu Wenfeng's eyes widened, his whole body maintained a sprinting posture, and he was penetrated by sharp bones.

"Huhu, you are really more vulnerable than your brother." The bones in his palms were broken, Gu Wan brushed his hair, put one hand in his pocket, and said handsomely.

"How do you think our brother is doing?..."

The endless murderous aura like a bottomless abyss came from behind, and Gu Wan couldn't help but shudder.

Yu Wenfeng, who had turned black, was squatting half-crouched, appearing silently behind him with a sullen face.

Yu Wenfeng, whose front was pierced by bone spurs, turned into a piece of ice-blue ice the moment his body appeared, and fell to the bottom of the lake in pieces.

"How, how is it possible..."

The moment he heard the sound coming from behind, Guwan's reaction speed had to be said to be very fast. He was not frightened by the unexpected situation, but quickly bent down and formed the shape of a bow.

Countless bones intertwined and stabbed out from his back, forming a hedgehog-like protective shell. "Your brother has been defeated by Bai Wan a long time ago! You should also give up struggling, so that you can go down and accompany him as soon as possible!"

"Impossible! You can't lie to me! There's no way that person will lose!" Yu Wenfeng raised his eyelids and stared at him, and moved his sword diagonally across the lake with his right hand behind him.

Minglongyu·Sword and Flute

The fourth attack style

——Hurt Long Yu!

Yu Wenfeng's eyes were cold. He changed his previous fancy sword skills and swung the sword and flute horizontally in such a simple and unpretentious manner.

They say that behind the calm there is hidden turmoil.

With such a simple sword strike, an icy blue sword mark was drawn across Guwan's body.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment...

One second

two seconds...

boom! !

There was a loud noise under the water.

Within ten meters in diameter, the entire lake collapsed! !

The water surface sank by more than two meters, and the two of them seemed to be standing in the air. All the water in the lake was exploded and rose up to a height of tens of meters!

The water splashes condensed into icicles in the air.

Drifting, scattering, wreaking havoc on everything underneath.

Even the body of the caster Yu Wenfeng was marked with blood marks.

Bone Pill was frozen in place and did not move.

With his current body, even if he wanted to move, he couldn't move at all.

Because Yu Wenfeng injected extreme cold air into his body, freezing his meridians.

The function of this move is to say it is a vigorous attack, but it is better to say it is to seal and restrict the enemy's activities.

Even if the enemy is frostbitten by the extreme cold, let alone move, if he does not escape the trap quickly, his vital signs will drop sharply due to the cold, until he dies.

Ice was raging, and light rain fell on the lake due to the effect of Yu Wenfeng's skills.

The sunken water surface has also been filled by surrounding lake water.

The indiscriminate attacks from the ice in the air are still going on...

"Why, why..." Guwan's body trembled, and his hoarse voice came.

"Ok?"

Yu Wenfeng responded and stabbed Gu Wan's body with his sword mercilessly.

Uh-huh! …

Guwan screamed, and his consciousness slowly receded.

Yu Wenfeng is not like his elder brother. As long as Yu Wenxuan is not around him, he will deal endless last-ditch damage to the enemy he defeats until the enemy is dead.

He has become numb to things like killing, and he doesn't feel any regret for his life.

He has always been indifferent and has been trained to be like this since he was a child. Only in this way can he help Yu Wenxuanpi stand at the top of the magic royal family!

It's just that in front of Yuwen Xuanqi, he will never, nor is willing to show this side.

At this moment without Yu Wenxuan Piao, he finally showed his fangs.

That heartless heart that was hidden and buried was his true face.

At this moment, he is the God of Death!

... (To be continued.)