Chapter 133: Surrounding the Great Warlock Isrell (3)

Yang Feng took Nain's soul pharmacy and revealed a greedy color. He was aggressive: "This is not enough compensation. I want a complete corpse of a great warlock's superb creature, at least with its nucleus." , bones. If there is blood essence, then it would be better!"
In the eyes of Isreel, the fierce flashes, pressing against his own anger: "The full body of the great warlock supernatural creature! Are you kidding? So precious treasures, even if your entire steel city adds up Not worth the price."
The body of the Great Warlock's supernatural creatures is amazingly worthy of being a treasure. The blood of those supernatural creatures can extract blood essence, and the bones, fur and crystal nucleus of their bodies are precious materials for refining legendary secret treasures in alchemy.
The bodies of the great warlock supernatural creatures are almost all rare treasures with no price. Once it appears in the auction house, it will cause many big warlocks to compete.
Yang Feng smiled and said: "Yes, I have recently asked the great city of Yangcheng, the great city of steel, to refine a legendary secret treasure. Now that there is no material, you hand over a complete warlock-like creature with a complete corpse. The matter was revealed."
There is a glimpse of the coldness in Isler's eyes, and the cold channel: "Yang Tie, you are so bold, you dare to threaten me? Don't you know that your life is completely between me? I want to Killing you, even if you have so many mechanical flaws, you can't protect you!"
Isrell is the demon of the Great Warlock series, and disguised as the owner of the Flame Bear, Joyman. Whether in humans or in the demon, he is a big man who is high on the top. Now he was threatened by a first-class warlock, naturally letting him kill his heart.
Yang Feng glanced at Isrell and flashed a scorn in his eyes. He smiled coldly: "His Royal Highness, you, a big man like you, will apologize to me in a low voice. I must have something you must have in the valley over there. You can kill me, but my mechanical corps will definitely rush into the valley and take away the things in the valley. Our steel city masters are unparalleled in the world, and there are three mechanical corps like this. Above, can you kill a few of these mechanical corps alone?"
There was an endless anger in the eyes of Isrell, and then forced to calm down. With his strength, it is a breeze to escape from the huge mechanical army. However, it will be very difficult to destroy the mechanical army composed of the 100,000-level main battle robot.
The Great Warlock is the most powerful existence of the Durando subcontinent. However, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, the human tactics can also drown a big warlock.
Isrell was silent for a while, and waved a hand. A giant wolf with a blue fur was flying toward Yang Feng. "This is the body of a blue Dovecoe ice devil wolf." Contains crystal nuclei and blood essence. Take it, go!"
Yang Feng took a look at the body of the Blue Dovecoe Ice Devil Wolf, and his eyes flashed a satisfying color.
Although the Blue Dove Fen Ice Devil is the weakest four-level supernatural creature, its strength is far less than the powerful existence of the human warlock and the dragon. However, it is a four-level supernatural creature after all, and its combat power is extremely terrifying. It can completely shred the existence of most of the three-level warlock peaks. As soon as it is modulated by the mobile base fortress, a mechanical beast that is comparable to the fourth-class supernatural creature will appear soon.
Yang Feng waved his hand and sealed the body of the blue Dovecoe ice devil wolf directly into a second-order badge. He threw the meta-badge into the hands of an 8-level shield. The 8th-level shield soldier directly retreated into the main battle robot group.
In the eyes of Isrell, the murderous force surged, and he pressed his anger and squeezed a smile: "Now can you go now?"
Yang Feng showed his idiot's pity and stared at Isreel chuckle: "Joyman, how are you so stupid? What do you say, what do you believe? The treasures in the valley are even tempted by you, then I certainly can't let it go!"
At about the same time, countless mechanical gunmen and mechanical artillery fired all the firepower, and countless Gaussian shells bombarded Isler.
The countless horrible Goss shells instantly destroyed Israel's body of vitality and bombarded his flesh. The body directly penetrated his body and slammed into the valley.
The endless fire of the fire has almost no stop, and the precision has been locked in the crazy bombardment of Isler.
"Yang Tie, I want to kill you!! No one in the whole continent can save you! I will not only kill you, but also kill everyone in your city of steel, one will not stay! !"
A group of flame storms were instantly formed, forming a flame storm barrier. All the shells of the Yang Feng Machinery Corps were easily resisted by the flame storm barrier on the flame storm barrier.
Isreel stood proudly in the middle of the flame storm, like the same flame demon, with two flames in his eyes, and the anger that could not be opened in the depths of his eyes. He has never been so juggled since he was a child. Today, he was so fiddled by a small ants of a district-level warlock, so that his anger climbed to the extreme.
"People are stupid and don't save! It's too stupid to be deceived. I am helping you. Now you have been cheated once, and you will have psychological precautions in the future. It will be of great benefit to your future life. You I should be grateful to me. Now you have to kill me. It’s a good sign, a wolf and a dog."
Yang Feng's figure retreats and retreats into the guardianship of the large-scale 8th-level mechanical shield. He speaks coolly.
"Well, I will thank you very much, cut you into pieces and repay your kindness!" Isreel's eyes burst into flames, one word at a time.
After the speech, Isrell's figure swayed, and the nine groups of flame arrows were separated, and they shot at the mechanical army.
The nine groups of flame arrows slammed into the mechanical army.
The 8th-level main battle robots were each loaded with a protective cover of level 2 or higher. At that moment, the entire mechanical army group showed a large protective cover.
The nine groups of flame arrows bombarded the mechanical army, and even more than 90 mechanical knives were run through, burning more than 90 mechanical knives into ash.
Isrell looked at the more than 90 mechanical knife soldiers turned into fly ash, his face was a bit ugly. With his current strength, he can only release ten four-level spells and nine arrows in one day. That is to say, if you continue to cast a spell like Jiuyanjian, he will only be able to kill more than 900 mechanical swordsmen. Even if he keeps drinking precious medicines that restore his mental strength, killing two thousand 8-level main battle robots in one day is already his limit.