League of Legends Fury Upgrade System

Chapter 248 The Fog of War
The effect of the fog of war is extremely powerful. Not only can it shield the enemy's perception, but it can also reduce the enemy's line of sight to a distance of ten meters, and even the hearing has suffered some effects.

The speed of the 72 arrows was extremely fast, like lightning. When those people found the arrows, the arrows were only about ten meters away from them.

Such a short distance, unless one comprehends the power of space, or practiced a tyrannical heaven-level technique, there is no way to dodge it, so one can only grit one's teeth and resist these arrows.

At this time, those disciples of Shenyunzong turned pale with shock, and even Chen Zhong, who was in the first-order Martial Emperor realm, turned pale.

"careful!"

Exclaiming in surprise, Chen Zhong had no time to take care of those fellow disciples, and hastily waved the weapon in his hand. The Dou Qi of the first-order Martial Saint Realm exploded with all its strength, and stopped several arrows that were shot at him when there was no time to fire.

Unfortunately, not everyone can block arrows like him.

"puff!"

"puff!"

There were screams one after another, there were only a dozen of them, the 72 arrows seemed to have eyes, and several arrows locked on the same target at the same time, some of them were disciples of Shenyun Sect, and some of them were Locked on those flying monsters.

Blood spurted out one after another, and in an instant, six or seven people were shot into hedgehogs. The tyrannical impact directly knocked their bodies away from the monster's back, and then fell towards the ground
At the same time, some monsters were also shot to death. The disciple of the Shenyun Sect who was lucky enough to block the arrow suddenly felt that his buttocks were empty, but found that his mount had died tragically, and he had nowhere to use his strength, so he fell directly with the dead monster.

This is not over yet.

After firing a wave of arrows, Mo Feng's main body and avatar moved at the same time, and rushed directly towards Chen Zhong and the few disciples of Shenyun Sect who survived by chance.

"flash!"

In an instant, two Mo Fengs appeared behind the two Shenyunzong disciples.

The talent of catastrophe broke out, and the sword fell in his hand, and two big heads had already flown out.

"Back, get out of this area!" Chen Zhong kept yelling, frantically urging his mount, and swooped down.

The range of the fog of war is only 300 meters, which is not too big. Under Chen Zhong's seat is a sixth-level earth monster, which is extremely fast. It only takes two or three breaths to successfully break out of the fog of war.

Afterwards, he flew towards the distant void without looking back, even ignoring the rest of his fellow disciples.

"puff!"

"Ding!"

"Reminder: Players beheaded the eighth-rank Martial King to gain upgrade experience. The kill value increased by 1 point!"

"Hint: Kill the player!"

"hint.!"

The flashing skills are constantly being used, with Mo Feng's current strength, unless he is facing a strong person in the realm of the Martial Emperor, once he makes an attack, even a ninth-rank Martial Saint can kill him in an instant.

With such strength, apart from Chen Zhong, how can the rest of the disciples of Shenyun Sect deal with it?How can escape?

A system prompt flashed, and a moment later, all the disciples of the Shenyun Sect had fallen.

And Mo Feng's body flashed several times in a row, and directly chased after Chen Zhong who was going away.

Every time the flash skill is used, Mo Feng can cross the space of 300 meters. How can such a terrifying speed be compared by a sixth-level earth monster?
At this time, Chen Zhong saw Mo Feng getting closer and closer to him, and his heart turned pale with shock. He even gave up on the flying monster under his seat, and also erupted the power of space, and stepped forward in one step.

Unfortunately, although he has comprehended the power of space, his grasp of the power of space is a little weaker. Even if he can cross the space, every step he takes is only about 200 meters away, and he is still a little bit beaten by Mo Feng. catch up.

"Want to leave? You have such a lot of experience, if you let you leave like this, wouldn't you be sorry for me?"

"Fog of War!"

With a loud shout, the fog of war condensed for the first time turned into nothingness. With Mo Feng's body as the center, a new fog of war condensed again in a radius of more than [-] meters.

At this time, Mo Feng had already arrived not far from Chen Zhong, and the fog of war just happened to completely envelope the two of them.

"Destruction. Heart of Frost!"

"Blood Red Pool. Blood Pool Domain!"

In an instant, all kinds of suppression skills exploded completely. Chen Zhong only felt that the battle energy in his body receded like a tide. In an instant, the thickness of the battle energy in the first-level Martial Emperor's realm fell to the ninth-level Martial Saint, which made him turn pale with shock. , Even his face turned white.

"Havoc talent. Explosive!"

"Breathless Slash!"

Dark clouds condensed in the sky, lightning streaked across, and then countless small tornadoes formed in the blood pool domain. Mo Feng's figure seemed to be transformed into countless incarnations, cutting out sword lights from all directions and heading straight towards Chen Zhong.

Under the Blizzard of Last Breath, the surrounding space has a tendency to be imprisoned. Chen Zhong originally planned to use the power of space to avoid Mo Feng's attack, but found that the surrounding space was completely out of his control.

In desperation, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and swing the long sword in his hand vigorously, trying to block the sword light blasting from around him.

Unfortunately, he is only a first-rank Martial Emperor after all. If he has the strength of a second-rank Martial Emperor like Ge Tao, he might be able to block Mo Feng's attack, and then successfully exit the fog of war again.

Because of the fog of war, he couldn't tell where the sword lights were coming from until the countless sword lights were about ten meters away from him, which undoubtedly made him fall into extreme passivity.

boom!
boom!
He resisted three sword lights in a row, but when the fourth sword light appeared, he was already too late.

puff!
Jian Guang swept across his back, leaving a deep bone wound in an instant.

Afterwards, more sword lights descended, cutting across his body.

puff!
puff!
Blood flew wildly, and screams came from Chen Zhong's mouth, until a cold long sword touched his neck, and his screams stopped abruptly.

"Go down!"

Mo Feng grabbed Chen Zhong's shoulders, and the battle energy in his hands poured into his body crazily, abruptly breaking the meridians of Chen Zhong's whole body.

Then he took Chen Zhong directly, and a few flashes returned to the ground.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Mo Feng threw Chen Zhong to the ground, and said in a cold voice, "If I'm not wrong, you were sending a signal to your fellow disciple just now, weren't you?"

Chen Zhong's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly: "You, you know that we are members of Shenyun Sect, but you still dare to attack us? Don't you fear revenge?"

"revenge?"

Mo Feng snorted softly, then glared, and swung two swords in a row, cutting off Chen Zhong's two arms.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Tell me the exact location of the altar, and I'll kill you!"

　Hit the street book!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)