"Are you going to die?" Feng Ling murmured as he waited stiffly for death to approach quickly. Although this was not the first time he had experienced death, it was the first time that several figures appeared in his mind!
"Master, two senior brothers...!" Feng Ling's entire consciousness sank into his mind, and he looked excitedly at the amiable old man and the two boys with very different personalities.
As if he had spirituality, the most evil boy winked at Feng Ling, while the most good boy looked at Feng Ling with a gentle smile. Only Qing Niu's old master's actions shocked Feng Ling!
"Disciple, go back!" Old Master Qingniu chuckled. When the three figures disappeared, he waved Fuchen at the man in purple, leaving behind a majestic voice: "You can't die...!"
"Uh..." Feng Ling looked at the three figures who suddenly came and went and was very depressed. What on earth is going on? Is it true or false?
"Why did you forget this!" But then he thought of something from the other party's words, a smile appeared on his lips, and he secretly said with joy: "I will pay you back, I really can't die!"
At the same time, in the yard a few hundred meters away, next to the woman in green who was fighting the enemy bravely, an old man also inadvertently showed a confident smile, and disappeared in a flash without anyone noticing!
"Giggle~...!" Just when Feng Ling was about to regain consciousness, a beautiful woman appeared in his mind. Her fairy-like white dress fluttered in the wind, and she just smiled and passed by.
"Senior sister...!?" The man in purple clothes was a little surprised. She had green eyes and a sweet and touching laugh. If Feng Ling hadn't had amazing eyesight, she might have been deceived.
…
A basin of hills is shrouded in mist, green and graceful, I don’t know how many miles away from here...
The cave heaven and paradise on the top of the mountain suddenly opened, and two excited-looking boys slowly walked out.
"Brother, do you think it's really okay for the master to help the junior fellow apprentice like this?" The wicked boy said with an indignant look on his face and secretly sent a message to the people around him.
"Master is just doing things, disciples are watching, don't make any comments!" The Perfect Boy stopped, his gentle face disappeared, replaced by a serious look, and warned in the echo.
"Brother, you misunderstood! What I mean is that the junior brother is being bullied by others outside, and from time to time he has to trouble his master to run away secretly.
I really can’t stand it anymore...!
Isn't there a saying in the secular world, what is it called... Oh yes, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a virtue!
As the younger generation, should we have the courage to take on... responsibilities? How can I eat and drink hot and spicy food every day and watch my master and junior brother suffer in front of my eyes? "
The most evil boy had a funny expression and spoke vividly. He circled around the gentle-faced boy and uttered the truth one by one.
"What on earth do you want to say?" The supremely good boy frowned, doubtful in his heart, and stared at the supreme evil in a strange way for a long time.
"Master!" Just as they were about to remind them of something, the two of them immediately fell silent and turned around to salute respectfully. However, they were helped up by a breeze from the old Taoist who was waving a whisk.
"He wants to take the place of his master... and go down the mountain!" Xuan Weizi smiled kindly, walked to the edge of the cliff alone, looked at the misty clouds, and wondered what he was thinking.
"Ahem..." The evil boy was stepped on his tail, and he quickly waved his hands and coughed, looking very embarrassed. Zhishan suddenly understood and glared at Zhixin with a very depressed look.
"Don't worry, there will be a time when you show your talents again!" After leaving a few words, white mist rose up where Xuan Weizi was standing, and the people disappeared, leaving behind two boys who were in a trance.
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In the Bingyu Pavilion, a sudden change occurred!
As the man in purple and the skeletal old man fell into confusion, no one noticed that the red color at the top of the fire-tip gun was even brighter, and it faintly penetrated into the interior of the diamond-shaped crystal.
"Ang~!" A domineering dragon roar shook the world, and the two people suddenly woke up and opened their mouths into an O shape.
If Feng Ling's expression was dull, then the expression of the skeletal white general who looked up above him could only be described as shocked.
"Bang!" A huge explosion erupted from the Flame Dragon Fire Crystal. The terrifying power spread from bottom to top, from the inside out, penetrating through layers of earth and stone barriers, and affected the entire Sunset City. The upper streets continued to shake violently for more than several seconds.
The Sun Mansion was full of blood, shouting to kill the sky, and the war that was coming to an end was completely ended due to this sudden change, when the withered old man saw the opportunity and killed the last strong evil spirit master at the tenth level of the opponent!
"Victory, victory!" At a rockery, the red-spotted man, Li Hao and others, covered in blood, struggled to kill dozens of evil spirit master remnants with random knives. They dropped their sharp weapons one by one, excited.
underground……
The Bingyu Pavilion was filled with smoke and dust, and flames shot into the sky. The main frame of an unknown material had cracked, and more than half of it had collapsed.
The original way out has been completely blocked, but a dark passage is exposed at the top, which seems to be used as a secret escape route and to assist in clearing the airflow.
It’s funny to say that the person who designed it must never have imagined that the ingenious secret passage that he carefully built and was proud of would one day be accidentally exploded by a slight change caused by someone in the future!
"Poof~...!" At both ends of the Ice Jade Pavilion, two people vomited blood at the same time. At this time, General Kugubai's face was pale and he had returned to his original state. He was sitting on a pile of broken bones as white as jade.
Feng Ling's whole body was in unstoppable pain, and his whole legs were sore and trembling as if they were being supported by a huge boulder. However, he still maintained the posture of standing with the gun. It was not because he wanted to, but because the hot tip of the gun was sticky. Sticking to it is a rhombus-shaped stone with a vibrating aura!
"Click, click--" Inside the cracked fiery red diamond-shaped crystal, a ten-centimeter-long fiery spiritual snake slowly emerged from its head, and soon only its tail remained.
The spirit snake has four sharp talons, two antlers that are too small to be ignored, and is inlaid with dreamy fiery red scales. What is most inconsistent with its body shape is its curly beard that is half a meter long... …
"Roar~...!" As if announcing to the world, the moment it appeared, the temperature in the entire space rose at a terrifying speed.
Streams of white water vapor rose billowingly, and all the original coldness quickly receded.
"Hateful! Is this guy a fire dragon?" Seeing the red light slowly spreading along the tip of the gun, Feng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling that he had caught a hot potato.
If this continues, even if his injuries are much better than General Withered Bones, he will still die before him!
"Boom!" A concussive sound came from the spear. When the hot temperature spread to the fingers, the red light suddenly stopped, and the fire snake wrapped around the entire fire-tip spear and penetrated quickly...
