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Chapter 120: Are your eyes uncomfortable?

"What is this?" Looking at the darkness, a little blue light suddenly appeared.

Then there were more and more blue lights, and the darkness was swept away.

At first glance, I would even think that I was under a blue starry sky, which was extremely beautiful.

But the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.

What's more...

"Feng Shen, are you okay?" Looking at Feng Zhixiao, whose face turned obviously pale, I quickly stepped forward to support him.

"It's okay. This is a will-o'-the-wisp." Feng Zhixiao regained his footing with the help of my strength: "It turns out that the commander-in-chief's prediction was right. The eternal night is not darkness. There is no more Yang Qi, no more Yang Fire, only The remaining will-o'-the-wisps illuminate everything."

What!

So many will-o’-the-wisps?

When I was a child, I also saw will-o'-the-wisps in the town, but most of them were blue, although occasionally there were red ones. But they were all small groups that moved with the wind, were erratic, and would go out quickly.

How could it be like now, not only not extinguished, but also magnificent like a blue ocean.

"This is probably Yong Ye's power. And..." After hesitating for a moment, Feng Zhixiao said bitterly: "Miss Zang, my current strength is only level 3."

Ah! How is that possible?

I was extremely shocked. You should know that Soul-Suppressing Generals are generally level 4, and very few are above level 4.

Although Feng Zhixiao modestly said that he was only level 4 before, I can feel that he is only one step away from super level 4.

How could such a good person be suddenly downgraded and downgraded so drastically?

"Is it because you entered the eternal night that your strength was weakened?" Soon, I remembered what Feng Xiao had said to me before.

"Well, yes." Feng Zhixiao nodded: "It's just that I didn't expect it to be weakened so much."

I used to say that the more beautiful you are, the more dangerous you are, and it seems to be true now.

"It doesn't matter, Fengshen, even if you are level 3, you are still better than others at the same level." I smiled coldly: "And who knows if Su Weiming is not even level 3."

I admire General Zhenhun.

Whether it was the former East China Soul-Suppressing General, the Kyoto Soul-Suppressing General, or even Xinyue Fox, and the Feng Zhixiao in front of me.

But it is precisely because I admire their loyalty, justice, and unyielding strength that I am unwilling to call Su Weiming the Longnan Zhenhun General. Because I think he is not worthy of these words.

"Don't worry, others dare not say it. I can still guarantee that I am invincible at the same level. If I have a chance, I will definitely eliminate this traitor for the Special Case Bureau." After hearing my words, Feng Zhixiao swept away his previous decadence and returned to his original state. Gain confidence.

This was the effect I wanted. Seeing that he had regained his confidence, I immediately said: "Okay, Fengshen, I'll wait and see when the time comes."

"Yes. Definitely." Feng Zhixiao nodded heavily.

As the eternal night approaches, the Pink Empress, Hua Changfeng, the Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Little Corpse King of the Snow Mountain and others are all very happy.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

At first I didn't understand why he was happy, but later I understood.

Just as the living like the sun, the dead naturally like the dark night.

However, they did not forget about their happy business, especially the Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, who actually suggested: "My Lady, now that eternal night has fallen, the strength of the exorcists will be weakened. This is our best chance to eliminate the great commander of the Middle Earth. .After all, if he dies, then even if the Zang girl didn’t come to Wuhu Mountain, we can still capture her."

"Well, what the Imperial Master said makes sense. Why don't you all disperse first and find the Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth who is sending a signal to inform you." The Pink Empress said.

"Alright. Madam, then I, the Evil King, will go looking for you first." After saying this, the Evil King of Wanxie Mountain left.

Then the five immortals from Daxingling also left, followed immediately by the Little Corpse King of the Snow Mountain who took the corpse-assist bow and left.

Watching them all gear up to deal with Lin Zhenhua.

I stared at the Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty with burning eyes. I wanted to go up and draw him another Northern Qi Buddha statue, and then beat him violently.

"Don't be impulsive." Seeing my anger, Feng Zhixiao whispered: "Since they want to separate, we can defeat them one by one."

yes.

Why didn't I think of that?

After understanding this, I felt a lot better, but what I didn't expect was...

Feng Zhixiao and I were about to leave with Hua Changfeng and the people from the Four Evil Cities, but King Bian Cheng spoke again: "Lord Hua City, the other three city lords please stay."

"King Bian Cheng, what's going on?" Hua Changfeng, the four city lords who were beheaded, skinned, and cramped stopped at the same time.

At this moment, the Pink Empress and the Great Imperial Master of Northern Qi have also left.

Seeing this situation, I and Feng Zhixiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Could it be that King Bian Cheng wanted to take this opportunity to clarify our identities with Hua Changfeng and others?

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the Lord of the Painting City saw it. I didn't bring many people this time. And I heard that the ghost seal pattern on Zang Ling'er's hand seems to be a special attack on us hell seducers. So I want to ask you more.

Let me borrow a few people." King Bian Cheng said with a smile.

Hua Changfeng probably didn't expect King Bian Cheng to say this. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Okay, how much does King Bian Cheng want to borrow?"

"Twenty."

"no problem."

Hua Changfeng brought almost half of the people from the Four Evil Cities this time. So just twenty people are really not that many.

Feng Zhixiao and I also tried our best to blend into the crowd and not give ourselves any chance to show our faces.

Who would have thought that the damn King Bian Cheng would actually point his right hand: "Then let's take these twenty people. Thank you very much Lord Painter. I will definitely give you a gift in return from the underworld."

At first, Hua Changfeng was a little unhappy, after all, Feng Zhixiao and I were standing in the middle.

What Hua Changfeng wanted to give King Bian Cheng was the weaker evil spirits at the edge.

But after hearing King Bian Cheng say the word "return gift", his expression immediately changed and he waved his hand: "King Bian Cheng is too polite, you go to King Bian Cheng's side now. Remember to help King Bian Cheng, you know?"

?”

"Yes, City Lord." Feng Zhixiao and I didn't dare to openly contradict each other, so we could only agree.

Then, wait until the people from the Four Evil Cities have completely left.

King Bian Cheng looked at the hell seducer behind him, and said to the twenty evil spirits: "You are now working in pairs, search separately, and be sure to find Lin Zhenhua as soon as possible. Do you know the whereabouts of his soul-suppressing generals?"

"Yes, King Bian Cheng."

Is he really borrowing troops?

After hearing his order, Feng Zhixiao and I were a little undecided.

But the two of us quickly left with the scattered crowd, because we were worried that something would happen.

The two of us walked very fast and didn't dare to look back.

It wasn't until I saw that there were no more soul seducers from hell around me that I breathed a sigh of relief: "God of the Wind, it seems that we were too incompetent before."

King Bian Cheng didn't know our identity at all.

"Yes." Feng Zhixiao also relaxed his brows, "Let's act quickly while they are dispersed."

"Okay, I will draw the ghost seal pattern right now. If possible, we will kill the Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty first, and then Su Weiming." I replied immediately.

Who would have thought that instead of approving of me this time, Feng Zhixiao actually winked at me.

"Wind God, are your eyes uncomfortable?"
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