Yun Qifeng's strength is insufficient, and it is not enough to purify water energy to the extent of isolating electricity.

Therefore, one of his fingers is numb and cannot move for the time being.

Moreover, the nightmare's electric dart target was not him, but the water under his feet, which was the source of the surrounding fog.

After the electric dart was inserted into the water, it continued to discharge, which played a blockade.

"The fog finally faded..." Ye Meng curled his lips and disappeared behind the stone pillar.

"hateful……"

The fog was gathered by Yun Qifeng, and he had to save his magic output.

Immediately afterwards, a thin sword appeared in his hand, mixed with clouds.

Compared to melee battles, he is not afraid.

But Ye Meng wanted to say: So is me.

He suddenly gave up and rushed up directly. The assassin's cloth equipment looked weak.

Yun Qifeng stabbed him without hesitation, and there was an absolute difference in the length of the weapons between the two.

Water is the most soft, but it can break through the huge rocks.

The clouds gathered on the tip of the sword and rotated at high speed along the blade surface.

But Ye Meng didn't hide or hide, and her chest stood up straight to meet her.

Something was wrong... Yun Qifeng was not confused at the first time, and many assassin's skills flashed through his mind instantly.

Transfer? Or stand-in?

No matter which one, if you continue like this, you will be caught.

So he chose to be cautious, and he suddenly retracted the sword halfway through, trying to retreat and widen the distance.

But Ye Meng grabbed the long sword with his empty left hand.

I still want to leave if I don’t stab it?

What he is seeking is the opportunity for melee combat.

Even if the opponent practices melee battles, as long as it reaches one meter, the assassin's short dagger is the absolute king of weapons.

Yun Qifeng should have let go of his sword immediately, but his dependence on weapons in melee combat made him hesitate.

The price is to be held on by Ye Crazy.

The broken dagger stabbed into his chest, but Ye Meng didn't feel much obstacle, it was too easy.

Looking up, I saw Yun Qifeng's face, who was gradually becoming hazy, with a faint smile.

The long sword held by Ye Meng in his hand also turned into fog.

"Stand-in..." Ye Meng thought.

Like the assassin, the mage also has substitute skills, but the former is used to advance and the latter is used to retreat.

Yun Qifeng didn't actually retreat much, he just took a step back or so.

The real problem is in those fogs.

It is not just ordinary fog, which can not only obstruct the field of view, but also form hallucinations and mislead the enemy's senses in a short period of time.

Ye Meng thought he had been hiding somewhere else, but in fact he was so close.

The sword was even in Ye Meng's hand. If he followed the misguided misguidedness of the fog, he would let go.

This is the key, because these misleading can only deceive Ye Crazy for less than two seconds. Yun Qifeng needs to make a decisive blow during this period - there are protective measures on the standard equipment, which can ensure that there will be no excessively serious injuries, so just take action with all your strength.

Ye Meng was just thinking about exiting the fog, but suddenly his palm hurt.

"Didn't the sword disappear?"

Looking down, I found that the mist that the sword scattered did not completely dissipate, and it still maintained the shape of the sword.

Ye Meng immediately realized that he had been deceived, and the reason why his hands hurt was because the other party wanted to pull the sword out of his hand.

In other words... the other party is right in front.

Holding the dagger that stabbed the sky, Ye Feng suddenly exerted force when he was about to stop, and he rushed forward for a short period of time.

With his memory of Yun Qifeng's body shape, he swung his dagger and slashed the tip towards the height of his neck.

The ring turned red in an instant.

The energy supply of the ring stopped instantly, and the rich energy in the air was lost, and the special effects of all spells disappeared, including the terrain.

Only the two of them were still moving. Yun Qifeng wanted to draw the sword and stab it out, but Ye Feng leaned forward and did not leave him room to swing the sword. The tip of the dagger stayed on one side of his neck, and a red line appeared.

"You want to kill me?" Yun Qifeng touched his neck and looked at the blood on his fingertips in a daze.

The game said that he would get injured, but he did not expect that he would be so close to death.

"With the protective force field, you are just breaking a little bit." Ye Meng let go of the sword-grabbing hand and said lightly.

"But as long as the wound is a little deeper, I will die!" Yun Qifeng suddenly felt like he was out of control.

"..." Ye Meng didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't expect that a person who was so calm just now would suddenly be like this.

Maybe he often saw blood when he was a child, so he didn't react much to this.

But he understood the feeling of death, and he did not feel embarrassed to lose his composure.

“This is just…”

"What do you know!" Yun Qifeng suddenly roared, "Do you know how terrible the fear of death is?!"

"I know."

"No, you don't know! No one can understand what I feel!" Yun Qifeng became more and more excited as he spoke. He walked forward and wanted to grab Ye Meng's shoulder.

His height was a little taller than Ye Meng. He looked down at Ye Meng with condescending eyes, and his face seemed a little abominable because of the shadow.

This reminded Ye Meng to recall some unpleasant memories, and his face became worse.

"Feel sorry."

A hand knife cut it into the other party's jaw.

The other party fell into a coma and was carried down by several staff members. Ye Meng followed him, so he had to bandage him.

"A little kid has an unbalanced mentality~" Luo Huai said with his legs crossed.

"That's very scary." Maple Leaf was not as relaxed as him.

"Okay." Luo Huai looked around and found that there was a lot of serious expression on the podium.

As long as you have experienced it, no one should be able to laugh. If you smile, just wait to be beaten.

Luo Huai stopped disturbing them. The crowd in the audience was a little looser, and he was going to go to the South Academy.

Sister Yuxi and Alang and the others went to have dinner. Luo Huai was too lazy to go find her, so he sat there waiting for them to come back.

It happened that I encountered Ye Crazy who had returned from bandaging.

"Narrow win?"

"No, I just want to be fair." Ye Mengren paralyzed and made it to the side.

Luo Huai couldn't help asking: "Then why are you preparing so much mechanical equipment?"

"You need to use it."

"But you didn't say..."

"I only use it when I hit special targets."

"Oh...I understand..."

As expected, it was a lover who was particularly jealous when they met.

"I hope they can hold on until they duel with you."

"I hope too." Ye Meng said, "or else the meaning of me brushing things for so long will be gone."

His dark circles are still a little bit still.

Chatting.

Suddenly, a ring with red light caught on top of Luo Huai's head.

Luo Huai looked up...

"You still know how to come!" Yu Xi, who came back from Alang after dinner, blinked his fingers and hit him on the forehead.

"Aluo, I won this morning~" The wolf girl behind me was busy asking for credit when she met.
Chapter completed!