Hearing this voice, I couldn't help but become very alert.
Jiao Mujiao, the soul-suppressing general of Kyoto, immediately said angrily: "Who is it? If you have the ability, show up and don't be pretentious."
It's not that Jiaomujiao is angry, but that the entire ten-kilometer radius here is sealed off.
When such a voice suddenly appears, no one will think the best of it.
What's more, he can break through our blockade quietly, and he is by no means an ordinary person.
But at this moment, except for the Qilin Ghost Seal, I can no longer find a suitable weapon to attack. After all, my Spring and Autumn Pen is still stuck in An Yeqiang's palm.
I originally thought that I would just wait until he turned into ashes and then take back the Spring and Autumn Pen.
Now it seems that it may not be that simple.
Of course, Jiaomujiao didn't call out the man. Seeing this, I raised my right hand and three hurricanes began to blow from the ground.
The wind was extremely ferocious, yet very clever. There were countless soul-suppressing soldiers and various instruments around them, but none of them were damaged by the wind. Only a group of people gathered not far away seemed to forcefully spin a three-foot yellow pit out of the flat ground.
"Right there, send a team of people there." Jiaomujiao immediately ordered.
The soul-suppressing soldiers also moved accordingly.
However, the soul-suppressing soldiers were not close yet, and they were all dressed in colorful clothes.
That's right, that kind of man dressed like a colorful pheasant appeared in front of all of us.
"Are you the person I just mentioned?" I asked in surprise.
To be honest, with the way he is, it's hard to be convinced if you say he is an expert, but if you say he ran away from a lunatic asylum.
No one would doubt this.
No, Jiao Mujiao, the soul-killing general of Kyoto, also said: "Who is guarding the southwest? How come you can't even stop a madman?"
As soon as Jiaomu Jiao said these words, the soul-suppressing soldiers didn't have time to respond.
The colorful pheasant man immediately said displeased: "Who do you think is crazy?"
"Have you ever seen such a madman with extraordinary literary skills and martial arts skills?"
Hearing what the other party said, I turned my head and looked at the Jiaomu Jiao, and then at Lei Ming.
This is obviously a lunatic.
Both of them looked understanding. Finally, Jiaomujiao stepped back and Lei Ming stepped forward and said, "Well, you're not a madman. Just wait and wait for the uncles to finish their work and then I'll take you to buy some sweets."
Seeing this situation, I also took back the Qilin Ghost Seal. After all, there was no need to argue with a madman.
Unexpectedly, when Lei Ming was about to take him down, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed drastically. I immediately wanted to speak to remind Lei Ming.
Unfortunately it's too late.
I saw the colorful pheasant man's body suddenly trembled.
Several rays of seven-colored light burst out from his body, knocking Lei Ming to the ground.
He also threw all the soul-suppressing soldiers behind him to the ground.
"You are..." After a moment of meditation, I was extremely surprised: "You are a strong mirror-breaker!"
As soon as I said these words, the Jiaomu Jiao, who was about to rush forward, stopped abruptly. He didn't want to retreat.
Instead, he immediately ordered soul-suppressing soldiers to guard in front of all instruments and equipment.
If the opponent is just a powerful person, then it is not impossible for so many people present to give it a try.
But if the other party is a broken mirror.
The primary purpose of the horned wood dragon must be to protect the instrument. After all, the Night King has begun to fall.
You must not fall short at this time.
I also immediately took out the Kirin Ghost Seal and stood in front of the Colorful Pheasant Man: "Who are you, your Excellency? Why do you want to save the Night King?"
At least in my memory, I don't know when the Night King became friends with the Pheasants.
"What a pheasant? I'm a phoenix!" the man roared in dissatisfaction.
Seeing this situation, the Dark Night King shouted: "Brother Phoenix, thank you for coming to save me. From now on, you, the Phoenix clan, and I, the Dark Night clan, are brothers of life and death, sharing weal and woe."
Ha, it turns out they really know each other.
"General of the Soul of Kyoto, guard the formation. Leave this person to me." I shouted loudly.
He is a broken mirror, I will definitely not be able to defeat him.
But at this time, it could only last a moment, so the next moment I reached out and sucked the Spring and Autumn Pen back from the air.
The Night King was still alive, but when I sucked his left hand so hard, he immediately started bleeding profusely.
At the same time, he couldn't help shouting: "Zang Ling'er, you'd better pray that I don't come out, otherwise I will cut you into pieces."
"Don't worry, I won't give you this chance."
After saying that, I no longer looked at the Night King, but held the Spring and Autumn Pen tightly in my hand and shouted: "Come on!"
If he wants to save the Night King, he must hurry up.
Otherwise, we really won’t even be able to retrieve the bones later.
"Zang Guoshi, I am a broken mirror." Who would have thought that this colorful pheasant, instead of taking action, said proudly: "In other words, if you want to fight me, you will definitely die."
I don’t know whether he meant the last four words intentionally or unintentionally.
So much so that not to mention Jiaomu Jiao and Lei Ming, I am afraid that even the outermost soul-suppressing soldiers can hear it.
So Jiaomu Jiao immediately became anxious: "Who are you? If you dare to kill our Central-Earth National Master, are you really deceiving me that there is no one in Central-Earth?"
"Have you?" Colorful Pheasant smiled.
His smile was extremely contemptuous, and the Jiaomu Jiao immediately picked up the rune sword and swung it at him.
Jiaomu Jiao's sword was swung very steadily and fiercely, creating a large and stable crater in the place where he was standing.
But even with such force, the unstoppable knife was blocked by the two fingers of the colorful pheasant.
With a very loud "kick" sound, there was a slight gap in the horned wood dragon's rune sword. It was not big but very obvious.
Moreover, the blade trembled for a long time before the horned wood dragon finally stopped with brute force.
"Kingto Zhenhun, please step back." I said after seeing everything clearly.
After all, he is the strong one who breaks the mirror.
Although Jiaomu Jiao is powerful, he is only at level 4. He is too weak to deal with Broken Mirror.
"That's right, General of the Soul of Kyoto, you'd better retreat. Otherwise, if you really die in battle, someone will have to blame me." Colorful Pheasant said with a smile.
Is there someone?
who?
I was so surprised that I just wanted to speak, but I was interrupted by the voice of the Night King behind me: "Are you here to save me? If so, hurry up and do it."
"Why are you talking so much to them?"
It is true that the Night King is very anxious at this moment. To be precise, we are also very anxious.
It's just that he wants to save people, and we want to stop him from saving people.
So I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take action in advance. After all, I lacked strength and brainpower. A sneak attack has a better chance of winning than a formal fight.
Unexpectedly, when I took action, the colorful pheasant also took action.
but……
"Boom" looked at the Night King who was already covered in bruises and was once again ignited by a ball of pure Yang Fire.
I was shocked.
Because this Yang Fire is not my Red Lotus Karmic Fire, nor is it spewed out by the Fire Qilin.
Instead, this colorful pheasant uses its hands as fingers to directly create fire.
If he was really a phoenix, it wouldn't be surprising if he could turn into fire.
The strange thing is...
"Chief, is his accuracy so bad?" Lei Ming quickly moved to my side and asked in surprise.
I was also shocked. Logically speaking, a strong person who breaks the mirror should not do this. This chapter has been completed!