With a muffled sound of "dong", the coffin driver, who was already injured in many places, fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this, I rushed forward and said, "Wind God, use your silk runes to cut his neck."
The silk-like runes on Feng Zhixiao's left hand appear to be flexible, but are actually sharper than a steel knife.
"That's what I meant." Feng Zhixiao raised his lips and smiled, then raised his left hand to count the threads and headed towards the neck of the coffin driver.
"Reincarnation Paradise"
Coffin Control finally managed to get up, but his legs were firmly fixed by the rune fan of Wind Roar. So he couldn't escape now even if he wanted to.
But what neither I nor Feng Zhixiao expected was that something unexpected happened at the last moment.
Of course, what surprised us even more was that the person who came to stop him was not Feng Qingyu.
But...
"Su Weiming, why are you here?" I looked at the former Longnan Zhenhun General in front of me and was very surprised.
Feng Zhixiao was even more surprised: "Didn't the Commander-in-Chief and Mr. Da spare your life? Why don't you know what to do?"
I've already guessed that dad and third uncle won't really kill Su Weiming.
As for Lin Zhenhua, he has never been one to kill everyone. Su Weiming was tortured so much by my third uncle and the others that it was normal for Lin Zhenhua to let him go.
But isn’t it good for him to live well?
"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with Zang Ling'er and Su Weiming." Feng Zhixiao observed the other party for a moment, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he reminded him.
"careful!"
"Roar!"
Seeing Su Weiming immediately open his mouth and spit out corpse air, I quickly pulled Feng Xiao back. At the same time, I summoned the corpse-eating beast drawn with ghost seal patterns.
Fortunately, the corpse-eating beast arrived in time and we were not sprayed by the corpses.
But how could Su Weiming vomit corpse air?
"Ling'er, are you surprised?" Suddenly a voice that made me sick sounded from behind.
"Feng Qingyu!"
Feng Zhixiao and I turned back at the same time, Feng Zhixiao immediately threw the black rune fan away, and I immediately drew a stroke with the Spring and Autumn Brush towards Feng Qingyu.
But he didn't dodge at all.
On the contrary, the scratches on the black rune fan and the Spring and Autumn Pen were positioned at a distance less than half a meter from his eyes.
With a "crack" sound, the scratches of the Chunqiu pen were broken.
Feng Zhixiao's black rune fan was also hit far away. Fortunately, Feng Zhixiao took action again and took the fan back.
"I haven't seen much progress in the past few days." Feng Zhixiao said pertinently.
Indeed, Feng Qingyu was definitely not that powerful before. If I read it correctly now, he should be at level 4 already.
"It's okay, otherwise how could I kill you, Fengshen." Feng Qingyu said lightly.
But I frowned: "Feng Qingyu, what do you mean? This is the Special Case Bureau."
After saying that, I wanted to call out all the soul-suppressing soldiers. After all, a coffin driver, Feng Zhixiao, could deal with them.
But the current situation is that Feng Qingyu and Su Weiming, who doesn't know what happened, are also getting involved. This is what Feng Zhixiao can handle alone.
"Want to call someone?" What I didn't expect was that Feng Qingyu actually smiled: "In that case, Ling'er, I'll call someone too."
What's the meaning?
What is he going to do!?
"Master, since you are fine, just continue to spread the corpse odor. But you can't let the group of soul-suppressing soldiers come out for reinforcements, otherwise I won't be able to defeat you." Feng Qingyu said with a sinister smile.
Then, before I could react, he was already fighting with Feng Zhixiao.
"Wind God, let me help you." Feng Qingyu's current strength is unknown and his behavior is weird. I will never let Feng Zhixiao take risks alone.
"Su Weiming, stop Ling'er. By the way, don't really hurt her." Feng Qingyu ordered while fighting Feng Zhixiao.
"Feng Qingyu, are you paranoid? It's strange that he would listen to you!"
Was Su Weiming good at Longnan Zhenhun General before? Can a super 4 strong man be commanded by him?
Back then, he dared to betray even Lin Zhenhua.
However, in the next moment, a tall body suddenly blocked my way.
Immediately afterwards, a strong corpse aura came.
I quickly covered my mouth and nose, and at the same time looked at the person who stopped me in front of me with great surprise, because this person was none other than Su Weiming.
what's the situation?
Got a ghost?
"Zang Ling'er, be careful, Su Weiming is dead. He is now a corpse and not a human being." Feng Zhixiao finally saw the problem and hurriedly reminded me.
But because of this, he couldn't dodge in time, and Feng Qingyu's sharp fingers scratched a bloody hole in his back.
"Wind God!"
"Feng Qingyu, what on earth are you going to do? Feng Shen has not offended you. If you want to arrest me, just come directly to me!"
"Ling'er, you women are really not satisfied." Feng Qingyu kept attacking, but his smile did not diminish: "Have you forgotten, when we were in Fuyuan, you kept saying that you wanted me to fight Feng Zhixiao fairly and justly.
One game. Now that I have done it, why are you unhappy again?"
you!
"Feng Qingyu, are you crazy? At that time, you fought hard to defeat me without using force. Now you have turned into a corpse demon, which is even more shameless." I turned blue with anger.
But I had to carefully avoid Su Weiming's attacks, so I couldn't help at all. Under Su Weiming's constant struggle, I couldn't even draw the ghost seal pattern.
And when I was trying to let the Chunqiu pen show its true strength.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyu was the first to notice: "Ling'er, if I were you I wouldn't kill Su Weiming with the Spring and Autumn Pen."
"Why. Do you think I feel guilty for killing a corpse?" I sneered.
But without stopping for a moment, he took the Spring and Autumn Pen back and prepared to write.
Only in this way can I buy time to draw other ghost seal patterns. I don't care whether Su Weiming dies or not.
I'm not that saintly.
"That's not true, it's just that if Su Weiming dies, I will send a large number of corpse soldiers to intercept you. You don't want the soul-suppressing soldiers to be surrounded and killed by the corpse soldiers before the battle begins." Feng Qingyu smiled coldly.
He said quietly: "As far as I know, your father, Wu Baisheng, and Wu Buwen have not rushed back. And the evil spirits coming this time are beyond your imagination. Ling'er, you really have to sacrifice your entire life for a wind roar."
Kyoto, or even China?"
"What exactly do you want to do? Why do you target Fengshen everywhere!?"
I don't want to admit that what Feng Qingyu said does make sense.
Even if all the soul-suppressing soldiers are really required to be dispatched, it should be the order from Kyoto Soul-Suppressing General and Lin Zhenhua, not me.
"Don't do anything, don't you like Feng Zhixiao? Then I will defeat him in front of you and kill him to make you understand. I am the only one who can match you in Ling'er." After saying this, Feng Qingyu said no.
He ignored me and began to further attack the Wind Howl.
The power of the corpse demon cannot be underestimated.
Now I finally believe that it is not a rumor, the corpse demon Changle old Feng Dao can really kill a thousand Liao soldiers by himself.
The corpse demon Changle Lao Fengdao.
Suddenly I thought of something, and the spring and autumn pen in my hand turned. This chapter has been completed!
