Apocalypse Paradise

The blue-black figure rushed out of the palace with a wind and rushed straight towards the seven-man team.

"Everyone, get ready, the big one is coming!" Wang Yi drew out his spear and stared straight ahead.

Others were a little surprised when they saw Wang Yi's posture, and for a moment they all felt the breath of the Wind God.

"There's something about this new guy."

Except for Wang Yi, the six of them have known each other for a long time, and they have cooperated a lot. This is why Apocalypse Paradise sent them.

Feeling the wind god getting closer and closer, they each prepared their own means to deal with it.

First, Feng Yu put a wind shield on each of them, and then Wang Yi's rock shield... The element shields of different colors were layered on top of each other, giving them a sense of security.

Before the Wind God could get close, a huge wind bomb struck first. The huge wind bomb's wind blades intertwined like a storm.

The seven-element shield only lasted three seconds before breaking, but this also bought them time to dodge.

"This damage is caused by the divine power of the eighth-level world. This damage is outrageous."

But besides elemental power, they have their own means.

The man in green robe, Mo Ming, put his hands on the ground, and huge vines rose up from the ground, wrapping the God of Wind in them. The demon An Erlis spread his huge wings, and his body ignited with purple flames, heading straight towards the God of Wind wrapped in vines.

The little Loli summoned a huge whale. The whole body of the whale was made of water, and the water whale followed An Erlis.

The vines restrained the Fengshen for a second and then was cut into pieces. Anleris's fire fist was blocked by the wind shield, and the water whale behind him was turned into small water droplets by the strong wind and scattered.

"Get out of the way." He shouted to the demon under the throne, and then the wind god was smashed down by a huge iceberg.

The demon looked at the iceberg and swallowed. He felt the biting chill on the iceberg, and his demonic fire became smaller.

This woman's strength is close to level nine!

Before he could be happy, the iceberg was chopped open by the wind blade. The wind bullet in Fengshen's hand grew bigger and bigger, already surpassing the previous one.

Everyone felt the pressure surge.

"We can't let him continue to accumulate power!" Feng Yu immediately stood up and attacked. The long bow in his hand was stretched into a full moon, and a sharp arrow came to the wind god in an instant.

The wind bullet collided with the arrow, the arrow shattered, and the power of the wind bullet also dropped a lot.

After that, the rest of the people also used tricks frequently, and gradually suppressed Fengshen by cooperating with each other.

Wang Yi was like an outsider. He wanted to intervene but was worried about ruining the attacking rhythm of the other six people, so he could only add rock shields to them from the side.

The wind god, who was downwind, let out a long and sharp whistle. Even though everyone covered their ears, they still felt dazed.

Feng Yu hurriedly took out his accordion, and the melodious melody alleviated the impact of the whistling sound, and then he attacked fiercely in coordination with each other, and the six elemental forces reacted with each other.

In Wang Yi's sense, the breath of Fengshen was getting weaker.

Wang Yi was boredly tossing his gun around on the outside. If nothing else happened, with this coordinated bombardment, Fengshen would be taken down in a few more rounds!

Two roars came, and two behemoths fluttered their wings and rushed over. According to Wang Yi's perception, the aura of these two monsters was only slightly inferior to that of the Fengshen.

After catching the spear, Wang Yi stepped on the rock creation and flew into the air to stop two magic dragons, one black and one blue.

Looking at the two huge wind bombs, Wang Yi did not avoid them at all. He waved his spear in his hand and easily broke through the wind bombs. Before the two dragons could react, Wang Yi was already close.

The black magic dragon was kicked down by Wang Yi and hit the ruins, splashing a piece of gravel. As for the blue magic dragon, Wang Yi shot him through the head.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no level." He took out another spear from his backpack, raised his hand, twisted his waist, and the spear was thrown, a sonic explosion sounded, and the black dragon did not escape the fate of being penetrated.

Seeing his teammates still fighting in the distance, Wang Yi sat on the black dragon's body and searched for materials.

Eighth level dragon scales and dragon blood are good materials.

But this dragon's blood is contaminated by the power of the abyss. It's a pity. No, Wang Yi seems to have thought of something. This is blood contaminated with the power of the abyss. Even Wang Yi is at risk of being infected now. This is a good thing for Yin people. .

Wang Yi put the two dragons into his home. This is one of the benefits of the world seed. Wang Yi can return to his home at any time from the mission world.

The battle on Wang Yi's side ended so quickly that his teammates who were still fighting Fengshen only heard two roars and then stopped.

So they all thought that Wang Yi had encountered a gangster and didn't take it to heart.

The Fengshen was suddenly in a trance. They were not some minions, they were his dependents. Among them, the strength of the black dragon was even closer to that of himself before being infected by the abyss.

Due to the death of his family members, Fengshen felt great sorrow in his heart, and his reason briefly suppressed the erosion of the abyss.

He dispersed the wind shield on his body and took the initiative to face the flames of Anlers. The burning pain in his body was far less than the sadness in his heart.

The past flashed by like a revolving lantern. At that time, he was just a wind elf. The position of wind god did not exist at that time, and even the human people at that time were not enlightened.

At that time, the ruler of the Elemental Continent was the dragon clan. He accidentally broke into the dragon's nest and found a dead white dragon protecting two dragon eggs with its wings.

Later, the dragon clan was driven away by many demon gods, and the mainland had a new owner. He raised two little dragons. Later, with the help of the two dragons, he also took over the authority of the Wind God.

Until that day when the mouth of the abyss opened, they were infected and lost their minds. The two dragons were the first to lose control, and the God of Wind sealed them with reason.

Then he sealed himself, but in the seal, his power and the power of the abyss overflowed from the seal, leading to the current scene of raging wind disasters in this land.

The figure of the God of Wind gradually dissipated and turned into wind elements all over the sky, with little cyan glimmers floating into the distance.

The six of them finally breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Feng Shen dissipate. Demon and Feng Yu sat on the ground, with their human shields at the front. They were the most injured and the most tired.

Wang Yi also saw the victory in the battle. He ran over and looked at his teammates with embarrassed faces. He took out six bottles of recovery potion from his backpack and handed them to them.

"Damn it, brother, you are still a pharmacist, this potion is too good! My state returned to full in an instant!" The demon was a little excited while holding the empty bottle.

It’s not his fault, since he reached level [-], the recovery potion he bought no longer has much effect. As for the level [-] recovery potion, it is expensive on the one hand, and the effect is average on the other hand, especially after being used many times. Medicinal properties.

The others also stared at Wang Yi with burning eyes, as if they had discovered a huge treasure.

"Well, I don't have much reserves of this potion. It's mainly because I didn't put in much effort just now, so I took it out now." Wang Yi looked at the number of potions in his backpack, 94 bottles. Well, it was indeed not much.

"Brother, I understand. I am willing to pay a high price for it. Just tell me what you need."

Wang Yi exchanged six bottles of recovery potion for a lot of good things.