Vol 4 Chapter 310: Fengying, you care

With the three generations of Fengying's words falling, he saw a sharp wave of his hand, and he cried in a deep voice.
"It rains when sand iron!"
Suddenly, the black magnetic sand of the sky was turned into countless black iron sharp blades and shot towards the position where blue dye was located.
"嗖!" "嗖!" "嗖!" ...
The sound of horror breaking is endless, like countless bees, making the sky full of "humming" sounds.
The black sand of the sky almost covered the scorching sun.
Facing so many black sand sharp blades, Lan Ran's mouth still smiled and whispered softly.
"It seems that you still haven't considered it clearly. The battle has already been doomed from the beginning."
With his words fall.
I saw the black sand of the sky smashing heavily towards the position of Lan Ran.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" .......
The horrific dense roar rang continuously on the field, and the entire hot earth was shaking violently.
The cracked ground shattered under the attack of dense black sand, and the gully was vertical and horizontal!
The cracked ground kept spreading into the distance, and the splashing dust obscured everything.
Three generations of Fengying, who were in a layer of thick black sand defense circle, frowned, thinking about it secretly.
Was the rain hit by sand iron?
This guy should not be easily hit like this, but it is clear that his figure is indeed within the attack range of the sand iron rain, am I still in his illusion! ?
Just when the three generations of Fengying carefully thought about how the blue dye's illusion works, in his ears, a chuckle sound came slowly.
"Do you think that hiding in this thick iron sand can stop my attack?"
Three generations of Fengying's eyes sank suddenly, and his eyes instantly glanced at a position on his side!
I saw the black sand around him suddenly turned into countless spiked iron spears, and rushed towards the place where the sound came out!
"嗖!" "嗖!" "嗖!" .........
In the three generations of Fengying's frowning frowns, the iron spears extended by dozens of defensive black sands stabbed empty.
At this time, not far from his front, Lan Ran's figure slowly appeared. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, chuckling.
"You who can't even judge my position, it's ridiculous to talk about killing me."
"Next, try to take my attack."
Speaking of this, I saw the smile on his face suddenly become thicker, the palm of his hand was raised slightly, aimed at the three generations of Fengying in front, and said softly.
"Eighty-eighths of the broken road. The flying dragon hits the thief and shook the thunder!"
With his voice falling, I saw a bluish Rayman suddenly condensing in the center of his palm!
"Zila Zila—"
With the sound of horror of electric current, the Rayman shrank for a moment, and the horrible chakra made the whole space turbulent!
next moment!
"boom--"
In the palm of Lan Ran, the condensed into a very small Ray Mang instantly turned into a thick Thunder with a thickness of several meters!
Just like a roaring Thunder Dragon, roaring and slamming into the distant three generations of Fengying!
Suddenly, the wind was raging, and the sound of thunder was rattling!
Even under the daylight, the Thunder Dragon that penetrated the entire sky shone with an extremely dazzling light, leaving a huge tail of light that rushed straight towards the three generations of Fengying!
Seeing this scene, even the three generations of wind shadows under the countless black magnetic sand defenses couldn't help but look terrified. They finished the seal as fast as possible and yelled loudly.
"Sand Iron World Law. Shield of Rakshasa!"
With his heavy drinking, countless black sand irons flew in front of him in an instant, not completely combined, but dispersed, forming a huge gap!
Although it seems to be full of flawed defenses, it is unexpected!
"Om--"
When the terrifying Thunder Dragon hit the Rakshasa Shield, a terrifying trembling sound appeared in the entire space!
The dazzling blazing thunder did not break through the defense of Rakshasa Shield, in the layers of dense black sand.
An inexplicable force dissipated and dissipated the immense Raymang, causing the Thunder to gradually dissipate, and finally the glory dissipated into the air.
Among the black magnetic sand defenses, the three generations of Fengying breathed a little, and their forehead was full of cold sweat, and they looked forward with horror.
Almost there!
If the seal is printed a little later, without the support of the magnetic force of Raksha's Shield, you can't stop such a move with the black sand around you!
Just then, in front of him, Lan Ran stared at this scene with his eyes flashing, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and sighed softly.
"It's a really good defensive move. The inexplicable stable connection between the black sands is the magnetic force, which can dispel the thunder force in my ghost road."
"It seems that with this magnetic power, you can offset most of the Ninjutsu attacks."
"However ... if that's the case ... then try the next move ..."
Speaking of which, Lan Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, palms closed gently.
The next moment, a bright white light appeared from his palm!
Seeing this scene, three generations of distant wind shadows once again shed a little cold sweat on the forehead, and the corners of his eyes were beating slightly as he watched a smile of blue stain at the corners of his mouth, his face ugly.
"It turned out to be ... the dust of the earth's shadow ..."
Not paying attention to the words of the three generations of Fengying, Lan Ran gently aimed the white prism in his palm at him, his eyes calm and softly.
"Dust. The original stripping technique!"
With his voice falling, a blazing light cut through the sky in an instant, and the three generations of wind shadows went straight ahead!
In the distance, the three generations of Fengying's eyes were extremely dignified, staring at the white beams of light coming through, and secretly speaking.
If it is really dusty ...... even Raksha's Shield cannot be stopped ...... only to escape ...
The palms of the three generations of Fengying, who made their judgments in a split second, swiftly printed and sang in a deep voice.
"Sand Iron Sky Wing!"
As his voice fell, countless black sands turned into two sand iron wings behind him in an instant, making the three generations of wind shadows escape the beam of light and fly towards the sky!
Lan Ran put away the movements in her hands, and looked at the shadows of the three generations flying towards the sky calmly, her expression indifferent.
"Om ....."
As the space rang, in front of him, a dark hollow suddenly opened.
In the sky, the three generations of Fengying finally relieved for a moment. His brows frowned and his eyes glanced at the ground, but the blue-stained figure had disappeared.
Seeing this scene, he could not help but be a little vigilant, and secretly said.
That guy also seems to have the ability to stand in the air, but ... even if this is the case, I must not be able to keep up with me with a sand iron sky wing ...
Whether it's illusion or not, on that guy's next attack ...
Even if he is struggling to withstand that guy's blow ... you must use sand iron to hit him once!
Thinking of this, three generations of Fengying's eyes flashed a cold cold man!
Just then!
Located in the sky not far in front of the three generations of Fengying, a dark hollow slowly opened.
Seeing this scene, the three generations of Fengying's eyes looked heavy, and the iron sand around them was full of potential!
It is Blue Dye's Space Ninjutsu!
That guy ...... is there!
"Om ..."
Above the sky, as the black line slowly unfolded, the dark void appeared in the eyes of the three generations of Fengying.
Just then!
"Sand Iron Sanders!"
With a loud drink!
"Boom--"
The next moment, countless black sands poured into the dark hollow for a huge mist, permeating all around it!
Even if it is slightly contaminated by this black mist ~ EbookFREE.me ~, the magnetic force in it can cause the contacted body to lose control and paralyze.
Just when the three generations of Fengying stared staring there, looking forward to killing the upcoming blue dye!
"Oh!"
A snow-white blade penetrated the heart of his chest from behind without warning, and the snow-white blade was stained with blood and reflected into the eyes of the three generations of Fengying!
In the eyes of the three generations of Fengying's unbelievable eyes, a slightly indifferent laughter came from his ears.
"Feng Ying, you care."

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