Chapter 4370 Colorful Scorpion
"Hmph!"
Seeing Liang Ruohan asking Yu Xie to retreat, Wu Feng showed disdain on his face, thinking that Liang Ruohan had given up on Chen Yang.
He ignored everyone else and rushed towards Chen Yang at a very fast speed, instantly rushing into the exploding energy turbulence, intending to capture Chen Yang alive.
However, the moment he rushed into the sweeping energy, he sensed that Chen Yang's energy fluctuations and breath had not weakened at all, and he immediately found something wrong.
He looked closely and saw that there was a faint glow flowing on Chen Yang's body, revealing a strong and solid momentum, as if he was not a person, but an eternal rock.
"It's a defensive treasure!"
Wu Feng immediately made a judgment. Although he was amazed at the power of Chen Yang's defensive treasure, he was not afraid at all. He directly condensed the star energy in his palm, forming a huge palm shadow, and grabbed Chen Yang.
The defensive magic weapon can resist attacks, but his palm shadow is connected to the palm, constantly providing star energy, and if the palm shadow does not disperse, Chen Yang can be imprisoned.
Moreover, he could adjust his attack power according to the strength of Chen Yang's defense to avoid accidentally killing Chen Yang.
Wu Feng felt that his method was simply too exquisite.
Seeing the palm shadow grabbing over, Chen Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised the spirit pet medium that he had been holding in his right hand. With a thought, the colorful scorpion like sand flew out of the spirit pet medium.
Because it did not immediately return to its original form, at this moment, Wu Feng did not know what the colorful sand released by Chen Yang was, and thought it was some special magic weapon.
"Hmph, a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon."
Wu Feng snorted coldly, and did not take the colorful sand seriously at all, and slapped the sand.
Seeing that the palm shadow of his palm was about to hit the sand, at this moment, the sand released by Chen Yang turned into dense colorful scorpions, spreading out for dozens of meters.
There are of course more than one million mature colorful scorpions. Chen Yang only released 100,000, and kept the others as a backup.
"What is that?"
Wu Feng saw the appearance of the colorful scorpion clearly, and a puzzled look appeared on his face, but he did not take it seriously. He attacked without any hesitation, and the palm shadow heavily hit the layers of colorful scorpions.
Bang.
With this palm, almost all the colorful scorpions on the surface were dead, but the remaining colorful scorpions gnawed the palm shadow at a very fast speed.
Wu Feng's palm was swung smoothly, but the palm shadow extending from the palm was gnawed by the colorful scorpion, leaving only a piece of arm.
Wu Feng had never seen such an insect that could devour energy.
Although he still did not think the colorful scorpion was a threat, he still raised his vigilance and swung his right hand again. This time, the condensed star energy was stronger, and the palm shadow was also larger, covering not only the colorful scorpion, but also Chen Yang.
"I want to see if you can block my attack."
Wu Feng showed a cruel look on his face, and the huge palm shadow of his right hand was sent down, like a fly swatter, to directly slap a bunch of flies to death.
At this moment, the energy in the sky dissipated, and everyone finally saw the battle situation at the moment.
Wu Feng's four subordinates were surprised to see that Chen Yang was safe and sound.
Yu Xie was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Liang Ruohan's meaning. He knew that Liang Ruohan asked him to stop just now because he didn't want him to cause trouble. The king had a way to deal with Wu Feng.
However, at this moment, watching Wu Feng's powerful palm shadow fall, Yu Xie's heart was hanging, wondering if those colorful scorpions could stop it.
Although he had seen the power of the colorful scorpions, Wu Feng's combat power was much stronger than Qianning's eight sons.
Yu Lingyan, Su Zining and others were so nervous that they dared not breathe, staring at the battle situation, hoping that Chen Yang could defeat the opponent.
Bang.
There was a loud bang, and Wu Feng's palm shadow killed a large number of colorful scorpions again, but Chen Yang was also hit, and his body shook violently. The defense shield formed by the black crystal soft armor fluctuated, offsetting the force for him, otherwise, this palm might have killed him.
Wu Feng's palm shadow was still pressing down on Chen Yang, but the densely packed colorful scorpions had already crawled all over the palm shadow, swallowing it up completely at a very fast speed.
After two consecutive moves, he couldn't even take down a second-level Supreme Realm, which made Wu Feng quite angry.
However, he was still calm and didn't get angry. He said to Chen Yang in a deep voice: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have a treasure armor and this bug to protect you. But you, this bug, can't hurt me. I just need to kill them all, and then smash your armor, and you will have no way to go."
As soon as the voice fell, Wu Feng condensed the star energy in his right hand, which seemed to be a few points stronger than before, and another palm was about to fall.
But at this moment, suddenly, his subordinates in the distance behind him shouted to him: "Elder Wu, be careful behind you."
Wu Feng's consciousness moved, and he immediately sensed that a group of insects appeared behind him at some point, with a number of thousands.
"Oh, right, his mirror image."
Wu Feng remembered Chen Yang's wind mirror field, and knew what was going on. He turned around and blasted back with the palm that was originally attacking the front.
More than a thousand colorful scorpions could not stop Wu Feng's attack at all, and were directly smashed to pieces.
But at the moment when Wu Feng's backhand palm was thrown, the colorful scorpions in front of him suddenly increased their speed and exerted their maximum, directly surrounding Wu Feng, leaving only a hole behind him.
"Not good."
Wu Feng's heart jumped, and then he realized that these insects had deliberately shown weakness to the enemy and did not even exert their speed.
He also understood immediately that the attack from behind was not a sneak attack, but a bait to lure him to attack, and then buy time for the bugs in front to surround him.
"Chen Yang, you are so treacherous!"
Wu Feng shouted coldly. Although he was furious, he did not show any anxiety. He retreated backwards, trying to rush out from the only hole.
But the hole behind him made a rustling sound at the moment Wu Feng moved, and the densely packed colorful scorpions blocked the hole.
Wu Feng could not help but frown. Although this bug was easy to kill, it could devour energy. If it crawled onto his body, he didn't know if it would eat him directly.
He did not dare to hesitate. He turned his hand and took out his eight-patterned supreme sword from the ring, the "Iron Cast" sword without a front that was famous in the Star Bridge Realm. The star energy was condensed, and he blasted towards his back with one sword, intending to break a hole and rush out.
The sword light was released. He was indeed a cultivator of the eighth level of the Supreme Realm. The sword light was so powerful that Chen Yang could sense it clearly even through the densely packed scorpions.
But when he sensed the direction of Wu Feng's attack, he showed a cunning smile.