Chapter 2958: Burning cauldron 3
After a while, countless piles of sand suddenly appeared on the originally calm sand surface. Immediately afterwards, large tracts of black scorpions poured out from under the sand. Seeing those black scorpions crawling towards him quickly, the middle-aged man hurriedly urged his body to run on the desert. However, those black scorpions did not give up, but followed closely behind the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man didn't know how long he ran wild in the sand, and his body's energy had already been used up by most of them, but instead of fading away, those black scorpions gathered more and more. At this moment, the sand in front of the middle-aged man suddenly collapsed, and then, two sea sand monsters suddenly emerged, blocking the middle-aged man's path. A fierce light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he let out a roar. The sword light shone, and when the middle-aged man's feet fell on the sand, the heads of the two sea sand monsters also fell to the ground.
At this moment, Leng Xuan's smug laughter came from the sky: "Amazing, you really have some ability. However, your current strength should have consumed a lot." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "What do you mean?" As soon as he finished asking, he saw all the surrounding scenery disappear, and then turned into a flat ground. And Leng Xuan, standing not far from him. With a smile on Leng Xuan's face, he said, "Isn't it interesting just now?" Everything that happened in Burning Heaven Cauldron earlier was actually an illusion and not real. Even if it is hit by those ice picks, or eaten by black scorpions, it will not cause any damage to the body. However, the middle-aged man was afraid that he would be injured, so he had been desperately resisting. Little did he know, the more he resisted, the happier Leng Xuan would be. Because his purpose is to consume the opponent's strength. Creating illusions in Burning Heaven Cauldron, although it seems easy, requires a lot of True Qi to maintain. In such a short time just now, Leng Xuan's dantian has run out of true qi.
The middle-aged man stared at Leng Xuan coldly, and said coldly: "You are finally willing to show up, and you can use whatever means you have." Leng Xuan chuckled: "If I guessed correctly, you are now , at most 40% of the strength." The middle-aged man's face sank, and he hummed: "The strength of 40% is enough to kill you." Leng Xuan nodded slowly: "Well, let's try. I know." After speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the place. Seeing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shouted: "Boy, get out of here, fight with me if you have one, don't hide." However, at this time, he suddenly found a powerful and unparalleled aura. It burst out from the sky above his head, like a mountain, pressing down on him.
The face of the middle-aged man changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Because he is no stranger to this momentum, he has tasted it before. Before he could think about it, the middle-aged man turned around and ran away, trying to get out of the imposing range. However, no matter where he ran, that momentum followed him like a shadow, shrouding him all the time. It didn't take long before I heard a low voice from the sky: "Tianwei anger!" Hearing these three words, the middle-aged man's face instantly became horrified, he raised his head, and watched the giant hand descend from the sky, There was a sudden despair in my heart. With a loud bang echoing between heaven and earth, everything was finally over.