The silver moon is like a hook, covered with stars.
The roar of vehicles coming and going on National Highway 107, and the dazzling beams of light constantly tearing apart the hazy and quiet night. In the farmland on both sides of the national highway, corn seedlings have grown more than one meter high, and they are crowded and lush.
Su Chunfeng walked slowly in the green gauze tent, while silently reciting spells, working his mind, guiding the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the farmland to gather near him, and speeding up the absorption. On the way back from the county town, he sat behind the three horsemen.
On the way, he tried his best to quickly repair the injuries in his body and replenish his original and spiritual strength. So much so that when talking to Zhang Lifei, Wang Haifei, and Li Zhichao, he was a little confused and his answers were wrong...
At first, the three of them were a little puzzled by this, but now they understand what's going on: "Su Chunfeng's feelings are because he's holding back his stomach and is panicking."
There are many mosquitoes in the fields in summer.
However, Su Chunfeng, who was wearing big pants, a vest, and slippers, could not find a single mosquito flying within a two-meter radius. Even the pests lying on the corn seedlings were trying to crawl away in a panic.
, fell down one after another, and some died instantly because they could not move in time and could not withstand the sudden increase in the density of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
As soon as they left the county seat in the agricultural vehicle, Su Chunfeng noticed a taxi following them.
The person most likely to follow them must be the warlock who was sitting in the same car with Huang Kun.
Previously, a conflict broke out with He Er and others. When Su Chunfeng used his demon-suppressing roar, the warlock sitting in the car immediately concluded that Su Chunfeng was a warlock, but he had been using magic to hide his magical aura.
It was well known. At that time, Su Chunfeng also
I didn’t know that the short fat man who also used magic to cover his aura was a warlock until he used the demon-suppressing roar. Without knowing the details of the demon-suppressing roar, the short fat man hurriedly used magic to resist being hurt by the demon-suppressing roar.
Only then did Su Chunfeng become aware of the presence of the warlock.
That moment...
Su Chunfeng, whose identity was exposed, was extremely nervous. He even had the idea of killing Huang Kun and his warlock.
But under the circumstances, he had no chance to do these things.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed the Blue Bird car that Huang Kun and the warlock were riding in slowly leaving. Su Chunfeng judged that as long as the warlock had a little scheming, he would not immediately tell Huang Kun that Su Chunfeng was a warlock. It turned out that
The reason is very simple. Huang Kun is a narrow-minded man who is determined to retaliate and has a despicable nature. Not only is he extremely shameless in letting a group of gangsters harm two girls who have never met each other, he even wants to harm his own father...
Who can't guard against such a person?
However, Youdao is like a den of snakes and rats. Since he has been hanging out with Huang Kun for so long, the warlock is not a good thing. So Su Chunfeng thought at that time that it was necessary to find an opportunity as soon as possible to kill the warlock next to Huang Kun.
Get rid of it. Unexpectedly, as soon as we left the county town, we spotted the taxi that was leisurely waiting far behind.
Apart from the warlock, Su Chunfeng couldn't think of anyone else who would follow him.
So he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There is a saying that "give me a pillow when you are dozing off, and a mother will come to you when you want to breastfeed..." There is such a good thing in the world. Isn't this asking for death?
For a time, the murderous intention that Su Chunfeng, who was kind-hearted, had finally accumulated, subsided a lot.
What does this bastard warlock want from me?
seek death?
Su Chunfeng was puzzled.
He was sure that the warlock sitting in the taxi must have seen him get off the farm vehicle. Then the other party should also know that his stalking behavior has been discovered, so if something really happened, just get out of the car and talk - this
The place is out of the way, perfect for the mysterious sorcerers to discuss secrets.
Seeing the taxi passing through the Shifeng intersection without any pause, Su Chunfeng didn't pay much attention. He turned around and walked slowly deeper into the farmland.
A few minutes later.
A short, fat figure appeared on foot at the Shifeng intersection under the cover of night.
Then the short and fat figure hesitated for a moment and then walked towards the farmland in the southeast direction. Because he could vaguely see the thin figure walking slowly in the field through the moonlight and stars.
After walking about a hundred meters and reaching a narrow field road, Su Chunfeng stepped forward.
It is certain that at night, even if the light shines directly from the road, it is impossible to clearly see the figure of someone standing and talking in the green gauze tent more than a hundred meters away.
Su Chunfeng looked calmly at the short, fat young man who was walking towards this side through the green gauze tent in a calm manner. At the same time, he secretly recited spells and his mind was running - although he had encountered the situation because of his previous overstepping of levels and the use of Demon Suppressing Roar.
He suffered internal injuries due to strong natural backlash, but his skills and skills have reached the state of solidification. He has devoted himself to repairing his injuries and replenishing his original energy all the way from Jinzhou County, so he can barely perform at 20% now.
of skill.
20%, enough to kill this warlock.
Relying on his strong mental cultivation and rich experience, Su Chunfeng knew the other party's cultivation level at the moment when he used the spell to resist the demon-suppressing roar, which was the Great Perfection of the late stage of body purification.
The cultivation level is one level behind...
Advantages of crushing.
However, although Su Chunfeng was determined to silence the warlock, his kind nature still made him a little hesitant - there was no grievance in the past and no hatred in the recent past, but just because someone knew the identity of the warlock, it was too killing to kill him.
Is it so inhumane to be decisive? Chen Xian and Qian Ming both knew that I was a warlock, so didn’t they silence them?
While thinking about it, the short and fat warlock had already walked to the path and stood four or five meters away from Su Chunfeng.
"Hello, my name is Cong Qun." The short and fat warlock said politely.
"Hello." Su Chunfeng nodded slightly: "I am Su Chunfeng."
Cong Qun smiled and said: "Since we can meet each other standing in the wilderness at this late night, everyone must know the identity of the other sorcerer. May I ask, who does this little brother study under?"
"Without a teacher, there is no way." Su Chunfeng looked humble and said, "I wonder who Brother Cong is studying under?"
"The Huainan sect is not worth mentioning." Although Cong Qun's words were modest, his tone and expression were obviously quite arrogant. He waved his hand and pretended to be approachable and said: "Brother Su, you and I are both.
Warlock, so I will ask you some questions directly, I hope Brother Su won't mind."
Su Chunfeng said: "Please speak."
"Have you ever told others the secret that I am a warlock?"
"No."
Cong Qun smiled and said: "People in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret words. Did you notice that I performed the magic tonight and didn't tell your friends later? Especially Huang Yiyu."
Su Chunfeng shook his head and said: "I have always been very tight-lipped about this kind of thing. Oh, by the way, Brother Cong, have you told others the secret that I am a warlock, especially... Huang Kun?"
"Of course not." Cong Qun laughed.
"really?"
"You didn't lie to me either, did you?"
"Ha ha……"
Both of them laughed - it seemed that the next moment they should hook up and become a happy couple, exchange spell experiences with each other, and leave their contact information to hook up more in the future.
But Cong Qun suddenly said seriously: "Brother Su, last time Huang Hanzheng was ill, did you see something?"
"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "It's not just me, even the blind man of Iron Gua Immortal Cheng can see it."
"Brother Su, you didn't tell anyone else, did you?"
"Of course not."
"But I'm very worried." Cong Qun's small eyes narrowed, his expression filled with cold ferocity, and murderous intent suddenly aroused.
Su Chunfeng shuddered and said, "I swear I didn't tell anyone!"
"Alas." Cong Qun turned sideways with his hands behind his back, sighed softly, and said in a low tone: "You go away, remember that in the next life, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't know what you shouldn't know."
"Next life?" Su Chunfeng tilted his head and said, "Cong Qun, how are you talking?"
"You heard it right, it means the next life..." Cong Qun turned his head and glanced at Su Chunfeng with a calm and indifferent expression, like a butcher looking at a poor dying sheep, and then turned his head again and no longer looked at Su Chunfeng, with a slight hint of
Said with some regret: "I'm sorry Brother Su
, you know that I am a warlock, and you also know that I, the warlock who once harmed Huang Hanzheng and will definitely do it again in the future, have always stayed by Huang Kun's side, and you and Huang Yiyu are good classmates and good friends. So, I
I can’t let you live anymore.”
Cong Qun didn't take Su Chunfeng seriously at all.
In his opinion, Su Chunfeng was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his skill level was not very high. It was precisely because of his lack of skill level that he used such a powerful skill in a panic, but it had no actual effect.
A small technique. Moreover, the natural backlash caused by such a small technique caused Su Chunfeng to bear a huge blow. He looked pale and weak, and his whole body was weak. It was obvious that he was exhausted.
Therefore, Cong Qun felt that in front of Su Chunfeng with his own cultivation level, he would be the absolute god of death!
Kill if you want!
"Do you really want to kill me?" Su Chunfeng asked in surprise.
"I'm sorry, you have to die." Cong Qun let out a long sigh with some heartache and helplessness. He slightly raised his head and looked up at the stars, pretending to be a master. Naturally, he didn't notice Su Chunfeng's rather weird expression of surprise. He still said in a calm tone:
"I can let you live a little longer now, go north."
Su Chunfeng nodded and said: "This way, when I am far away, you can use magic to kill people. You will be far away from the deceased, so the safety factor will be higher and there will be less trouble... You are really careful."
"You know a lot," Cong Qun turned his head and glanced at Su Chunfeng from the corner of his eye.
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
Cong Qun sneered and said with great confidence: "You can't run away..."
"That's right, I can't run even if I want to." Su Chunfeng nodded: "Then I'm leaving." After that, he looked depressed and walked slowly and heavily, as if he was unwilling to walk northward step by step.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...
When he had walked about forty or fifty meters, Su Chunfeng took the initiative to stop, turned around, raised his left hand over his head, pointed his right hand forward to the void, and recited the spell silently in his heart, opening and closing his lips with a soft voice.
Slowly and mistyly, it reached Cong Qun's ears dozens of meters away: "I'm sorry, you have to die!"
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