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Chapter 234: Fengshen VS Corpse Demon

With a sudden "wow", Su Weiming was torn apart by the Spring and Autumn Pen in my hand.

However, he has been turned into a corpse by Feng Qingyu, so this move will not kill him at all. It will only cause his corpse energy to leak out, but this is what I want.

"Su Weiming, stay back! Your corpse energy will hurt Zang Linger." Feng Qingyu, who was not far away, saw this scene and immediately gave the order.

Su Weiming listened to him seriously.

And I took this opportunity to run away from Su Weiming.

Feng Qingyu thought I was coming to help Feng Zhixiao, so he couldn't help but sneered: "Ling'er, don't you believe in Feng Zhixiao? Why are you so anxious to help now?"

However, Feng Zhixiao's expression suddenly changed: "No, Zang Linger! The coffin driver is not that simple..."

Sure enough, his comrades still understand him.

Hearing Feng Zhixiao's words, I turned around and smiled, and at the same time, without hesitation, I plunged the Spring and Autumn Pen in my hand into the heart of the coffin driver quickly and accurately.

I'm not sure the coffin bearers will survive. After all, beheading is the most direct way to deal with such evil spirits.

But I don’t have the time or the confidence, so I can only do this.

But what I didn't expect was that the coffin bearer's heart was actually the source of his corpse's odor.

So one of him and Feng Qingyu has the body of a corpse demon, and the other has the strength of a corpse demon.

But I was not so lucky this time. Seeing the sudden large amount of thick black corpse gas, I instinctively wanted to reach out and cover my mouth and nose.

Can……

"Zang Ling'er, you are indeed a scourge. It wasn't easy for me to let Feng Qingyu become a corpse demon. I can't let you destroy it, so let's die together." Suddenly the coffin driver directly knocked off my hand that covered my mouth and nose.

hand.

Then he held the Chunqiu pen that had penetrated his body with his backhand, grabbed my body hard and pushed the Chunqiu pen.

And his heart is facing my heart at this moment.

"don't want!"

"Zang Linger."

"Bang" Two forces hit at the same time, and the coffin driver and I were thrown to the ground.

"Zang Linger, are you crazy?!" Feng Qingyu took the lead and stepped forward to pick me up from the ground.

But I immediately wanted to kill him with a spring and autumn pen.

But when I started to do it, I realized that my Chunqiu pen was still stuck on the coffin bearer's heart. And after the blow just now, the coffin bearer was already dead.

"He is already dead, how can you be fine!?" I looked at Feng Qingyu in great surprise.

Originally, I planned to kill the coffin driver in order to influence Feng Qingyu. But now that the coffin driver is dead, Feng Qingyu seems to...

"Who says I will die if he dies." Feng Qingyu smiled coldly: "Ling'er, I want to thank you, because I can't kill him. But only after he dies can I have the complete power of the zombie demon."

What!

Hearing this, I almost became so angry that I vomited blood.

Those who want to fight Feng Zhixiao alone and those who want to kill Feng Zhixiao are all lies.

Because Feng Qingyu himself couldn't kill the coffin driver, Zhuang Daoran definitely didn't want to lose his strength in the upcoming battle. That's why Feng Qingyu staged such a murder with a loaned knife.

Poison, he is as sinister and vicious as ever.

"No poison, no husband." Feng Qingyu was not ashamed, but proud: "Ling'er, we should go."

"Do you think you can take Zang Linger away!?" Feng Zhixiao roared angrily.

Not only did the soul-suppressing soldiers come, but there were also people who appeared out of nowhere and wore the same dark combat uniform as him.

"Wind God, what is this?" I looked at the row of people behind him and asked in surprise.

"All the hidden generals listen to the order. Even if they die today, Miss Zang cannot be taken away." Feng Zhixiao immediately ordered.

Only then did I realize that this was the so-called Soul-Suppressing Hidden General.

And the last time I was in the formation in Kyoto, I didn't see them actually showing up, they were still just hiding in the dark.

But now...

"Feng Zhixiao, you really spent a lot of money." Feng Qingyu said with a slight smile: "But do you think you can get Ling'er back now?"

"Where is the Daqing Black Flag Camp!" Feng Qingyu roared.

Countless large green corpse soldiers appeared. There were not too many of them, but they were all trained well, and they had already begun to form formations.

And it was obvious that their purpose was not to take the initiative, but to intercept those who were pursuing them.

"Howl of the Wind, see you next time." After saying that, Feng Qingyu grabbed my waist tightly and turned around to run away.

It's not that I didn't expect to fight back, but the Chunqiu pen was not in my hand, and his body was like an iron wall. I couldn't break free at all, and I even wanted to bite him.

But when Feng Qingyu saw this, instead of dodging, he actually smiled and said, "Ling'er, fortunately my body is still human. Otherwise, if you take this bite, I'm fine and you might be poisoned by corpse poison."

"Where are you going to take me? Will you hand me over to Daqing Imperial Master?" I said angrily.

"Don't worry, I can't." Feng Qingyu smiled.

I found that since he caught my hand, everyone was smiling.

but……

"Feng Qingyu, you won't be proud for long. Zang Hao is here. Do you know who he is? He is..."

"He is Lin Zhenhua's teacher and the first national teacher after the founding of the People's Republic of China, right?" Feng Qingyu obviously knew more than I thought.

"Don't worry, Imperial Master Daqing is greeting him."

"you……"

"Feng Qingyu, please stay!" A black rune fan blocked our way.

At the same time, golden runes like silk threads wrapped around my wrist. I almost followed the runes without even thinking about it.

After all, I know that it is the golden rune thread of Wind Howl.

but……

"Wind God, no one else can catch up at this distance, including your hidden general." Feng Qingyu pulled me hard, not giving me a chance to pass.

On the one hand, Feng Qingyu refused to let go, and on the other hand, the silk thread was squeezed and wrapped around my wrist harder and harder.

And when my wrist was cut by the silk thread and blood dripped out, Feng Zhixiao immediately retracted the silk thread.

"Hahaha, Feng Shen, you can't fight me. I'll give you a chance. If you leave now, I won't kill you." Feng Qingyu seemed to have expected that Feng Zhixiao would let go, without any surprise.

I hurriedly said: "Wind God, please leave quickly, he will not hand me over to Daqing Imperial Master. I will find a way to escape on my own."

I know Feng Qingyu didn't lie.

Except for Lin Zhenhua, Feng Zhixiao is the fastest in the entire Special Case Bureau.

The Zhenhun General's steps are not as fast as his.

But sometimes being fast is not a good thing, just like now, Feng Zhixiao has fallen into a helpless situation because of being fast.

"Zang Ling'er, believe me." Feng Zhixiao only left these words, and then started fighting with Feng Qingyu.

But at this moment, I was locked in place by Feng Qingyu's corpse curse, unable to move at all.

They were so fast that I couldn't even see their moves clearly. Feng Zhixiao and Feng Qingyu were already fighting far away.

Of course, I also tried to escape during this period.

But after trying many times, I finally gave up, because if the corpse curse was really that easy to break, Feng Qingyu would not be able to leave without worry.
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