Apocalypse Magician

Li Xingkong was extremely anxious at this moment. He had never wished so urgently in his life that time could stand still. Countless broken branches and broken trees flew past his eyes, but he still wished that the speed could be faster.

In just a short moment, it seemed like centuries had passed, and when Li Xingkong appeared at the place where he had just fought, he was still stunned by the situation in front of him.

When one stepped on the soft soil, it was like a natural trap, and his whole body was sinking. Li Xingkong quickly floated into the air with the wind levitation technique, silently looking at the ground that looked like someone had broken bones and scattered ashes, and deeply realized what was going on. Turned upside down.

"Yingxue!" Finally, Li Xingkong saw Luo Yingxue who had fainted on the ground not far away. At this moment, it was like a wave of cold air came over her, chilling her whole body. It was hard to imagine that Luo Yingxue would face the world-destroying person head-on. Can the powerful magic still preserve the whole body?

Li Xingkong rushed over quickly, but before anyone arrived, the healing magic of water and light systems had already floated over. For a moment, the light flashed, and Li Xingkong was even more frantic, using almost all the healing methods until the situation was confirmed. , and then felt a little relieved, it turned out that Luo Yingxue just fainted and did not suffer any real harm.

Li Xingkong wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Luo Yingxue with a smile. Although he didn't know how he could survive such magic unscathed, or what happened here, nothing mattered. As long as Luo Yingxue was fine, Li Xingkong would be satisfied.

"Starry sky..." Bathed in the glimmer of various healing magics, Luo Yingxue slowly opened her watery eyes, which were like flowers blooming, indescribably beautiful.

Li Xingkong responded with a smile and hugged the person in front of him tightly. The two people who had experienced countless dangers reunited at this moment and felt the long-lost warmth, which was worth a thousand words.

After a long time, thousands of thoughts gradually subsided, and the two people set off on their way home again.

Unlike Luo Yingxue who was completely lost, although Li Xingkong did not have a compass to point out the direction of Mo Xianwu or the gathering place, the Dragon Realm had existed in the Night Breeze Forest for an unknown number of years and he knew the place well. I have seen the overall map of Night Breeze Forest drawn by Long Yu. It is very detailed. Even though I still don’t know my precise location at this moment, I can still identify the general direction.

Along the way, the two of them stayed with each other, and it was like a sweet journey in this dangerous night forest. I don’t know how far I have walked, but from a rare open space without tree cover, I can see a sunset in the sky. The afterglow of dusk faces the brilliant sunset, as if the dark sky where magic was brewing not long ago is just an illusory shadow. Phantom, and the world has never been as beautiful as it is at this moment.

"What kind of power is this that is so difficult to deal with!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from not far away. Li Xingkong was startled when he heard it, and instantly recognized that it was the voice of his senior brother Feng Moxing.

So, Li Xingkong and Luo Yingxue ran towards the direction where the sound came from. After crossing a few bushes, they saw Feng Moxing fighting a python beast.

The average python beast is only around the sixth level of strength and cannot pose any threat to Feng Mo Xing. However, this one is larger than the average python beast and its color is darker. It seems that it is this mutation that makes it display With the strength of a seventh-level upper level, Li Xingkong could tell at a glance that the cause of the mutation was the black flame that made Feng Mo Xing miserable.

At this moment, Feng Moxing, with his hair disheveled and his clothes in tatters, looked like a combination of a beggar and a drunkard, completely unable to see the handsomeness he had when he posed in the past.

Fighting side by side with Feng Moxing, there was Mo Xianwu who was preparing magic. However, unlike Feng Moxing's sloppy image, Mo Xianwu still looked so noble and elegant, and his clothes were almost the same as when he was outside the Night Breeze Forest. It's almost the same, at most it's just stained with some dust, like a precious peony flower blooming in the jungle.

Li Xingkong secretly smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether to admire or sympathize with Feng Moxing. He saw that this guy had always blocked Mo Xianwu's troubles along the way. Just like at this moment, all the attacks made by the python beast towards Mo Xianwu were caused by Feng Moxing took the next step.

"Wind Desert Walk!" Mo Xianwu shouted softly as a reminder, and then waved his hands, the great water magic master level magic fell from the sky, and countless ice spikes flew towards the python beast like sharp arrows.

The python beast raised its head, and black flames appeared all over its body. The ice thorns ignited when they touched it, and the water magic elements flowed away and turned into nothingness. However, there were so many ice spikes that although they could not cause any actual damage, they flickered with light and shadow, which was dazzling.

"Look at the sword!" As the python beast dealt with the ice thorn, Feng Moxing suddenly jumped out from behind, swinging his long sword horizontally, and swung out a crescent-shaped sword energy, hitting the thinnest part of the black fire.

Mo Xianwu used magic to disrupt his vision, while Feng Moxing suddenly made his killing move. The two of them cooperated perfectly. Before the sword energy was burned out by the black fire, it slashed into the body of the python beast, and blood immediately spattered. The python beast roared in pain, and the black fire suddenly surged, completely swallowing the sword energy.

Feng Moxing's sword failed in the end, otherwise he would have cut the python in two.

All the ice spikes were burned, and the python beast that was attacked was about to vent its anger when suddenly the water mage magic flew in, and the attack was still based on ice spikes. The python beast had to rely on black fire to defend again.

Although the magic of the magister class is not as powerful as that of the great magister class, the black flames that were hastily organized by the seriously injured python beast are even thinner than when they were at their peak.

Li Xingkong flew up in the air, his sword energy flowing horizontally and accurately hitting the position where Feng Moxing had just slashed in. The two superimposed and just cut off the python beast's body.

The python beast stared at the two enemies that suddenly appeared inexplicably. The two bodies twitched unwillingly on the ground for a few times before completely turning into cold corpses.

Li Xingkong and Luo Yingxue perfectly reenacted the tactical cooperation between Mo Xianwu and Feng Moxing. After recalling the tacit understanding that seemed to be innate, the two looked at each other and smiled, satisfied.