Supreme Medicinal God

1611 Team 1 Bronze Samurai

Ye Feng intends to use the ground fire spirit stone to deal with these zombies. On Jiangxin Island in Jiangnan City, Ye Feng uses the ground fire spirit stone to burn the zombies called by the old black robe.

However, Ye Feng was surprised to find that the elite disciples of Taiyimen, although dead and resurrected, were much more flexible than the zombies coming from the mountain forest, and could also use weapons such as lances.

Ye Feng was most worried about the bronze warrior who was resurrected again.

Weak fluorescence radiated around the body of the bronze warrior again, and its defensive strength recovered only a little bit. That's how it made Ye Feng secretly anxious.

Ye Feng was secretly surprised that the bronze warrior had been cut off from the head just now, but it was just a plan to slow down his soldiers. As long ago, he knew that he had burned the bronze warrior to ashes with earth fire spirit stone, so that it could not be resurrected again.

Yue Zhuoqun was also very surprised to see these zombies. Especially when he saw the bronze warrior stand up again, he was even more excited when he cut off his head.

"Elder Wei, are you singing that out again?"

"Sovereign, this is the magical use of Yuhunxiao, but it was the first treasure among the nine treasures of the Nine Yin Society, which exceeded the Soul Flute, the soul came out, the soul was thrilled, the soul was not broken, and then reborn."

"What do you mean?"

"As long as there is no broken soul bell, I can revive these corpses an unlimited number of times."

Yue Zhuoqun laughed proudly: "Haha, tired and exhausted him."

Ye Feng's expression became serious. He looked at the five fierce beasts and was a little worried about them. This is like an infinite loop of death. Although they are as powerful as themselves, they will also be exhausted by the demon element and exhausted.

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There was another sound in the mountains and forests. The sound of the rubbing of the bronze armor shocked Ye Feng. He walked out of the woods for at least a dozen bronze warriors.

They were completely wrapped in bronze armor, the walking posture was the same, very neat, and a strong death breath was uploaded from them.

The team of bronze warriors walked to the first bronze warrior who appeared first, knelt down together, pulled out the bronze giant sword from behind, and inserted them fiercely in the dirt.

They looked like they were saluting the bronze warrior. The first bronze warrior was obviously their captain. His empty eyes stared at Ye Feng, and he pointed at Ye Feng with his fingers.

The team of bronze warriors stood up in unison and looked at Ye Feng together. There was a wave of murderous air. As if the substance had been pressed, Ye Feng could not help but frown.

One of these bronze warriors is already very difficult to deal with. A team of bronze warriors actually appeared. They are well-trained, and each of them seems to have the strength of the ancient martial arts master before the peak.

They all have a faint layer of fluorescent light outside. This layer of fluorescence is a powerful defense layer that can resist the attack of Feijian, which makes Ye Feng the most headache.

But what makes Ye Feng feel a little better is that the team of bronze warriors behind is three points weaker than the first bronze warrior, but more ants eat the elephant.

Seeing this team of bronze warriors, Yue Zhuoqun laughed proudly: "Ye Feng, our helper is here, you are ready to die."

Elder Wei, the sound of Xiao changed, and the team of bronze warriors got orders, and together they raised a huge bronze sword, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, his whole body of energy rushed into the fists without showing weakness, and rushed towards the team of bronze warriors.

Under the guidance of the mysterious warfare, Ye Feng's divine power surged violently under the guidance of the mysterious warfare.

A huge storm rose from the peak of the Shenlong Peak, and the frantic divine power was like a golden dragon, and it flew away.

Yue Zhuoqun also saw their hearts throbbing, moved them, invariably raised their long swords, and danced their swords vigorously, resisting the aftermath of the rush.

Sandwiched between the turbulent stones, the divine force flew up into the air, and then swooped down, hitting hard on the bronze warrior's armor, and there was a booming sound like a shocking drum.

The zombies that flowed were the weakest, and they were shattered by the strong fist, and the broken arms and feet were scattered on the peak of the Shenlong Peak.

More than a dozen bronze warriors who rushed over were ignited by the powerful impact, and they were beaten upside down. The bronze armor was all beaten unevenly, and the place where the fist was hit was deflated, and there was no place for the fist, and it was also chaotic. The stone smashed a little.

After the calm, most of the dozen or so bronze warriors fell to the ground, and two or three were hiding behind their companions at the time. They suffered less punching and defended the stacking punching with the defense formed by the giant sword.

Ye Feng performed a second flame, and felt the blood in his body seemed to be drained, his legs suddenly softened, and almost fell, a strong sense of fatigue hit my heart.

He quickly ate a few qi and tonifying blood pill, and the nearly dried blood flowed out a trickle again. Ye Feng understood that he was seriously overdrawn and could not perform the third time.

Yue Zhuoqun looked at Ye Feng contemptuously: "Boy, you are tired, it doesn't matter, let's continue."

Elder Wei nodded, wiped off the sand in his mouth, and continued to blow the long flute, a whiff of flute straight through the night sky.

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile a bit bitterly: "No, come again."

The broken zombies struggled to get up again on the ground, and the bronze warriors also sang. They climbed up, lined up, and were fierce.

Several swords of the bronze warrior were lost by Ye Feng’s overburning fire. It picked up the lance from the ground. The bronze armor held the sword, and the sharp spear pointed out a silvery light under the moonlight, which was more powerful than those. Taiyimen disciples are hundreds of times stronger.

Five fierce beasts stopped in front of Ye Feng. They also saw that Ye Feng's power was almost consumed. They wanted to protect their master and defend their dignity.

Even the Teng Snake who didn't like Ye Feng spit out long letters, staring at the row of bronze warriors.

The first bronze warrior picked up a spear and danced a spear. They were like charged heavy warriors, lined up in a row, approaching layer by layer, no one could stop them.

Their bronze armor is not afraid of fire at all, nor the claws of fierce beasts.

Fighting these bronze warriors, the beasts have a very low chance of victory.

For the first time, Li Yanhu rushed over, and a blazing fireball shot a bronze warrior, but the bronze warrior sword slashed, breaking the fireball.

The Epee flashed blue light and severely slashed to the Liyan Tiger. The flame-like tiger skin of the Yanyan Tiger received a sword. Although the Epee did not stab the Liyan Tiger, the heavy sword in the Epee The strength, beat the Yanhu roaring, turned over on the ground.

Li Yanhu climbed up and continued to rush towards the bronze warrior. Although it was still so fierce, its movement was obviously not as flexible as it was just now. That sword still caused it to suffer internal injuries.

(End of this chapter)