Legend of Valoran

Chapter 442: Wind magic and sword intent

Ye Feng's scalp felt a little numb when he thought of the seemingly honest and honest but crazy Mondo behind him. He was really afraid that the sick doctor would stare at him coldly and treat him as an experimental mouse.

On the way, many prisoners died in the hands of the undead one after another, and only Mundo, the "doctor" who could strengthen himself with medicines, was left.

Although Ye Feng's current strength is not afraid of Mondo, he is still afraid of being caught by Mondo's medicine.

Irelia, who was walking in the forefront, looked at the surrounding neighborhoods with an uncertain face, always in a state of high alert.

The tornado that went straight into the dark clouds has already swept the entire business district into it, turning it into a flying clamor.

A surprise voice suddenly sounded at the corner ahead: "Irelia, are you back?"

"Caitlin!" Irelia was also stunned, and ran over quickly, followed by Ye Feng and Mondo.

Behind Caitlin are Yordel scientists Hemerdinger, Giggs, and thousands of survivors.

She glanced at the only Mundo that Ye Feng brought back, and said, "Is there only one Mundo?"

Irelia sighed helplessly: "On the way back from the western suburbs, we encountered a large army of undead. Other prisoners died on the road. If the three of us weren't running fast, I'm afraid we would have explained there."

Caitlin's face was full of resentment, if it hadn't been for the protective shield to suddenly break somehow, they would not havetily transfer survivors to Hex Research Base.

At this time, there were dense and rushing footsteps not far away, Ye Feng and others all changed their expressions, as if they were approaching a major enemy, thinking that the army of the undead was approaching.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the leader was Ezreal, Galen, Lux, Wei and others.

Looking at the crowd of about 40,000 behind them, Caitlin finally smiled with relief.

Suddenly a young girl with a blue ponytail emerged from the crowd, rushed into Ye Feng's arms, grinned and said, "Brother Ye Feng!"

After glancing at the strange gazes of Caitlin and others, Ye Feng hurriedly pushed Jinxi and whispered: "Jinxi, now is not the time to make a fool of yourself!"

Making a playful face, Jinx let go of Ye Feng and said, "Brother, where are my fish bones?"

After her question, Ye Feng remembered that he had turned the transformable demigod artillery into a mini ornament and hung it on the smart walkie-talkie before leaving.

Bai Jinxi glanced, and he said: "Want to use your brain again? Don't think about it. When you go to Ionia, let your sister Sona take care of it for you!"

Hearing what he said, Jinx immediately drooped her head and stood listlessly to the side, extremely wronged.

"Since the rescuers are back, even if there are other undiscovered survivors in other parts of the city, we have to rush to the Hex Research Base immediately, although the flying battleship Refik still has two days to complete. But now it’s okay two days in advance. I heard from my father that the basic magical takeoff device has been completed, and only the weaponry of the warship is left, so we can take off early to Ionia."

After calmly telling the crowd, Caitlin led the crowd to continue toward the Hex Research Base.

Soon, Caitlin and others came to the cross entrance of the commercial district. Seeing the strong wind outside the Eye of the Storm that traversed the entire passage, they had to stop.

Caitlin took a step forward, her pretty face was instantly drawn with a blood mark by the terrifying wind blade, and the faint blood stain was drawn into the high air with the wind.

The eyes slowly enlarged, and she immediately withdrew from the wind blade area that was about to tear her to pieces.

She frowned and said unwillingly: "The wind here is much stronger than I thought. We can't get to the Hex Research Base from here!"

Ye Feng suggested at the right moment: "Do you want to go around the western or eastern suburbs?"

Without waiting for Caitlin to reply, Irelia vetoed Ye Feng's decision: "We must not go to the western suburbs. There are too many undead army there. Maybe we can escape by chance, but what about these civilians?"

Galen also opened his mouth and said: "The same is true in the eastern suburbs, and the outside of the city is completely surrounded by the undead army. Although it is dangerous, it is the safest way to escape right now."

The words of the two instantly extinguished Ye Feng's thoughts of detouring, and the hope that finally ignited in the hearts of the others was also dashed.

For a time, the entire fleeing brigade was plunged into a low spirit of death, and pessimism continued to influence and spread each other.

A gleam of light flashed in Irelia's mind, and she said excitedly: "Ye Feng, don't you know the sword intent of the wind? Maybe you can open a way for us in this storm!"

Her words immediately caught the attention of Galen and others, who turned their eyes to Ye Feng.

Everyone's hopeful eyes saw Ye Feng's pressure doubled for a while, and he pursed his lips: "Then I will try."

Walking alone towards the raging wind area outside the eye of the storm, Ye Feng took a deep breath and tried to shake off the heavy pressure on his body.

He could obviously feel tens of thousands of expectant eyes staring at him behind him, and the tremendous pressure made it difficult for him to concentrate.

As if perceiving the anxiety and anxiety in Ye Feng's heart, the tears of the goddess on his chest flashed blue, and a warm and moist current poured into his body, alleviating the huge pressure in his heart.

He held up the tears of the goddess in his left hand and kissed it lightly, and Ye Feng's eyes, which was more relaxed in his heart, finally became firm. He no longer stays only outside the strong wind of the eye of the storm, but releases the sword intent of the wind to try to blend in with the eye of the storm and walk deeper.

As he deepened, his figure gradually disappeared from the eyes of Caitlin and others outside the eyes of the storm.

Feeling the breath of the violent and uneasy wind, Ye Feng felt a faintly uneasy feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what made him feel uneasy when asked him to specifically say.

Without trying to figure out these things for the time being, Ye Feng tried to absorb the breath of the wind in the eye of the storm into his own use, and then was ready to transform it into the sword intent of the wind, trying to completely resolve the raging wind.

However, after he absorbed part of the breath of wind, he only felt that the breath of wind and the sword of wind in his body were fighting and surging crazily, as if they were mortal enemies.

Before, he absorbed the pure wind breath from the world and transformed it into the sword intent of the wind that he can use, but such a thing has never happened!

At this time, he suddenly remembered what her sister said to him when he was a child when teaching him the sword of wind: If two forces of the same attribute repel, it means that their power transformation is likely to be sword intent and magic. Collision, both of them can directly absorb the pure breath of heaven and earth and use them for their own use, but they repel and restrain each other, as if they must distinguish between two rivals, high and low, until the competition between magic and kendo is better. .

His sister Riven also warned him that before absorbing the breath, he must first identify whether the breath is the breath of the wind and the sword intent of the wind, rather than the magic of the wind, rash absorption and transformation will seriously damage the body's functions.

Varoran, although he can practice both magic and kendo, there has never been a human who has combined magic and sword intent with the same attributes. Because human beings are limited in their fragile physique, it is difficult to withstand the destructive force of two conflicting forces of the same attribute.

It may be possible for a human body to become a demigod, but humans who have become a demigod believe in their own original power, and will not suddenly start to learn another force of the same attribute.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng can already affirm that the wind in the Eye of the Storm is neither pure wind nor wind's sword intent, but wind's magic power.

Forcibly expelling the magical power of the wind without inhaling too much, Ye Feng wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the inside of the eye of the storm with blinking eyes. But he didn't know that in the process of his exorcism, part of the wind's magic power was sucked into the tears of the goddess.

Ye Feng had a bold idea in his heart. Since it can't be used for his own use, he releases the sword intent of the wind from his body and transforms it into the pure breath of wind, so that the magic of the wind should not be obstructed. He opened the channel.

But once there is a slight flaw, his passage may collapse, and everyone inside except him will definitely suffer from the wind blade of the eye of the storm.

Irelia and others may barely escape, but ordinary civilians are likely to die here.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng decided to try to open up a channel.

The undead army in the city will search for this place at any time. If he continues to hesitate, he may even lose this last chance.

He must bet!

His eyes converged slightly, and Ye Feng slowly moved the sword intent of the wind in his body. After being strengthened by the tears of the goddess, it turned into a pure wind breath, flowing out of the body.

The more and more intense wind breath wrapped Ye Feng within it, and a narrow and stable passage gradually began to penetrate both ends of the eye of the storm.

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