The first-level wind mage can only condense one wind blade. For each level of upgrade, the number of wind blades doubles. The sixth-level wind gust has thirty-two wind blades.

Bang bang bang. The wind blades were scattered, and the man in the baseball cap had his body torn like a bubble.

Star Illusion? The Wing of the Wind God jumped, and then he saw a man with a baseball cap appearing in front, holding a dagger in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, lifting the muzzle to shoot at him.

The handsome and elegant Fengshen Wing suddenly felt a warning in his heart. He ignored the enemies and bullets in front of him, raised his hand and pushed it to the right, and the airflow whistled and condensed into a wind wall.

Skills in the Saint Stage: Wind Wall!

Wind Wall is the only defensive skill of Wind Mage. It is condensed by high-speed flowing airflow. The faster the blade and bullets are, the stronger the rebound.

The disadvantage is that it faces heavy and slow weapons and has a weak defense effect.

"Bang bang!"

Two deafening gunshots were not in front, but from the right.

Two yellow warheads hit the high-speed flowing air wall and were instantly bounced away. One was embedded in the ceiling, and one pierced through the bedding and disappeared.

Although Master Feng cannot resist illusions, he can sense the real position of the enemy through the changes in airflow.

Amid the gunshots, the illusion is broken by itself, and the man in the baseball cap appears on the right.

The Wings of the Wind God neither looked at the stray bullet nor paid attention to the enemy. They pressed Jia Feizhang's shoulder with their palms, pressed him on the seat, and held him up with their other hand.

“Woooooo~”

The airflow in the bedroom was instantly violent, and the hurricane rose from the ground, lifting furniture fragments, quilts, computers and other items onto the ceiling.

In this closed, full-range attack, the enemy has nowhere to hide.

This is a banned prop specially prepared to deal with Yeyou God. Among all major professions, there are many props with sealing and banning functions. No profession's escape technique is impeccable.

The man in the baseball cap and the miscellaneous items rolled up to the ceiling, making a heavy noise.

The Wind God's Wing immediately opened the wind blade, condensed thirty-two "weapons" that cut gold and jade, and waved it casually to hit the blowing enemy.

"Puff puff puff puff."

The man with the baseball cap close to the ceiling disintegrated in the wind blade, his limbs and arms broke, and his internal organs fell one after another, making a "click" sound on the floor.

Well? The Wings of the Wind God was stunned. Although he was very confident in his Feng Blade's attack, it was somewhat unexpected to kill the enemy so quickly.

The enemy doesn't even have decent defense props?

The Wings of the Wind God looked at the broken limbs on the floor, and saw that the flesh and blood were pale, the organs were dark and there was no drop of fresh blood.

Between the broken flesh and blood, a disc of a palm-sized carved sign was rolled down.

This. The face of the Wind God's Wings changed slightly. At this moment, a cold wind rushed towards the bald middle-aged man Jia Feizhang.

Before I could think too much, the Wing of the Wind God grabbed a badge with the thunder and lightning mark and slapped it on Jia Feizhang's chest.

"Sizi~"

Jia Feizhang's body surface jumped out of a bright blue arc, bounced back the cold wind.

The thunder attribute power is strong and yang, and it has extremely strong restraint on the spirit and wronged souls.

The Wings of the Wind God grabbed a blue-red cloak, shook it open, and draped it on his back. In an instant, a bright blue light appeared in his eyes, and a thunder and lightning mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

A crackling arc ejected and jumped around him.

The Wing of the Wind God did not take action immediately. Looking at the cold wind circling in the bedroom, he said gracefully and calmly:

"It is indeed a good strategy to pretend to be a body with Yin corpse. Among all major professions, there are very few professions that can deal with spirits. Once the action fails, the worst thing is to abandon Yin corpse, and the spirits can retreat calmly.

"I just saw you performing the Star Escape Technique, and I was deceived by you. However, since we know that you are a high-level night tour god, why are we not prepared?"

While speaking, he condensed a thunder whip, "crackling", sparks splashing everywhere, and ions stormed in the air.

The cold wind was like an ant on a hot pan, running around everywhere, wanting to leave but unable to leave. If you want to possess yourself, you will be bounced away by the thunder attribute power.

I watched myself constantly being hit by thunder whips, and my aura was declining sharply.

The Wing of the Wind God waved the thunder whip while attacking the heart:

"Awaiting for help from our companions? Haha, I said that since we know that we are the star officer, why are we not prepared? Your master-level companion was sniped by our leader and elders.

"Everyone says that the star officials are cunning and vulgar. As expected, if the original body comes, there are props, Yin corpses and resentful spirits, it will take some effort to kill you.

"Now, wait for death slowly and welcome your ending."

Suddenly, a sharp short knife stabbed into the chest of the Wind God Wings.

His pupils suddenly contracted, his body stiffened, and his whip swayed suddenly stopped.

The Wings of the Wind God turned their head in disbelief and looked at Jia Feizhang who was always protected by him.

The bald middle-aged man curled his lips, his eyes were malicious and playful, and he said, "Who told you that we came alone?"

"You, you are." Wind God Wings staggered back with their chests, "Are you the spiritual servant just now? No, you are also a star official."

He understood that there were two star officials hidden in the Yin corpse and two spiritual bodies.

When one of them first possessed Jia Feizhang, he had already taken over his body and devoured his soul and memory. The subsequent conversations and the movement of the man in the baseball cap to withdraw the spirit servant were all blinding himself by the window.

Jia Feizhang smiled and said, "You talked to the Star Official about the layout, aren't you awake? Haha, only you idiots from abroad dare to. In the second largest area, no one dares to play like this with the Star Official."

The Wind God Wings's face turned pale. Regardless of the chest injury, he dragged his hands up and set off a hurricane that swallowed everything.

In the sugar water shop, Zhang Yuanqing thought silently:

The first area does not produce Night Travel God. Is this star official recruited by Tianfei, or is it from the second area? If it is the latter, is it the star official of Taiyi Sect or the Dark Night Rose?

Well, it cannot be so absolute. Since the prophecy of the Light Compass was launched, major organizations have begun to recruit night-walking gods with purpose. There are several night-walking gods and star officials in overseas organizations, which is completely reasonable.

"You seem a little absent-minded." Cao Qian looked at the opposite side with bright eyes, "Don't tell me you're sleepy."

The store has already closed, half of the lights are out, and the other half is left by the boss for them.

The boss is a man who saves money by making soup. He doesn't want to work overtime and doesn't want to pay, but he is not bad. He gave the lock and key to both of them, so he remembers to turn off the lights and lock the door, and then left cursingly.

——The boss and Cao Qing met.

Sleepy? Don’t you know that the Night Travel God is the Liver Emperor? Zhang Yuanqing looked at Curry Street and said, “Your deacon is in danger.”

Cao Qianxiu looked confused and didn't understand.

Before she could ask in detail, the team leader’s urgent and solemn voice came from the headset:

"All members gathered, something happened in Curry Street, and the Deacon of the Wind God Wings is in danger, support immediately."

Cao Qianxiu's eyes widened in an instant.

"Received!" Zhang Yuanqing pressed the headset, replied, and then looked at the confused girl: "During the mission, you must remain absolutely calm. No news can shake your mind, otherwise you will die."

After saying that, he strode out of the sugar water shop.

Zhang Yuanqing said this on purpose, with the goal of establishing a "mature and stable" and "experienced" image in front of Cao Qianxiu, so as to facilitate subsequent exposure of real levels.

Cao Qianxiu reacted and quickly got up and went out, and pulled down the roller shutter door.

Curry Street is about one kilometer away from Tangshui Shop. With the speed of Cao Qianxiu and Zhang Yuanqing, it arrived at the designated location in less than half a minute.

It was late at night at 11:30, and there were few pedestrians in Chinatown. Half of the entire block was sunk into darkness and half was barely covered by lights.

In the block full of cars, Zhang Yuanqing saw people from a distance of 20 or 30 gathering downstairs of an apartment building, looking at a window with anxious faces raised and raised their heads.

There was lightning flashing in the window, but no sound was made.

Several young men wearing baseball caps, holding computers, pressing keys with one hand, several drones hovered above everyone's heads, and then upwards were the wind-gliding masters.

——Master Feng does not have the ability to fly, but can glide.

"Judge!"

A voice came from the top of the two people's heads. Zhang Yuanqing and Cao Qianxiu looked up and saw a figure gliding from the air against the wind.

This is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round face, a girl's baby fat remaining, and her eyes are extremely bright.

Wearing a white sweater and light-colored slim jeans, she is full of youth and sweet and charming.

At this time, the girl's round and sweet face was full of anxiety.

"Bai Xue, what's going on?" Cao Qianxiu asked hurriedly.

Snow White glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, had no time to pay attention and greet, grabbed Cao Qianxiu's arm, and said anxiously:

"I heard from the team leader that Deacon Fengshen's plan is to close the door and kill the dog and imprison the murderer in the house, so that he will not hurt ordinary people and prevent him from escaping.

"But the drone just captured that Deacon Fengshen was severely damaged and in danger."

Cao Qianxiu's face darkened: "Do you gather here because you cannot break the ban and cannot rescue?"

Snow White nodded vigorously: "Several team leaders have contacted the senior organization, but the feedback I got is, wait a little longer."

She frowned her delicate eyebrows and stomped her feet anxiously: "We can wait, but Deacon Fengshen can't wait. The senior officials don't know what they are doing! Even if there is a deacon, as long as the ban is broken, Deacon Fengshen can escape."

While talking, a few more people came up.

The leader is a young man of twenty-five or sixty. He has a square face, a buzz cut, a strong figure, and a sharp and clear eyes, giving people a very positive feeling.

There were three people following behind him, one of whom was a fat young man with black T-shirt, wearing black-framed glasses, and his appearance and temperament were perfectly in line with the image of a "fat man".
To be continued...