"You deserve to die!!!"

Against the lightning and thunder, He Yunwei rushed towards Zhang Feng as if he was crazy.

He is very fast and can run twenty or thirty meters in one second.

The speed was quite different from Zhang Feng's expectation, but the number of formulas was really different from Zhang Feng's own expectations.

With such a long formula, can it really be used in actual combat?

No time to think too much.

Zhang Feng hurriedly recited the formula:

"Transform into the world of ten directions, riding a unicorn with his hair loose, walking on the ice with his bare feet, holding the nine heavens in his hand! Howling wind whipping thunder!! Huh...huh."

The thunder clouds are changing, and the thunder they breed gradually turns from blue at the beginning to as bright as blood.

The strong wind was howling, and the wind blew across Zhang Feng's face, causing his skin to hurt.

He was panting, his hair was messed up, his lips were slightly open, and only his pupils were still wide open.

My chest feels so uncomfortable...feeling

Zhang Feng's spirit was highly concentrated. After losing the moonlight, the sky and the earth were black. This feeling was very depressing and made people breathless.

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Zhang Feng to fully capture He Yunwei's figure, so he could only rely on his shadow and intuition to stare and stare.

Lightning illuminated the originally not very bright sky into daylight.

A hundred meters away.

Under the gaze!

He Yunwei's bright red body was trembling.

The flesh and facial features on the face are squeezed together to form a distorted face, which looks extremely ferocious.

Anyone with a clear eye can see...he is really scared.

Having lost his composure and confidence, he is like a wild beast with red eyes!

At the moment, he has only one goal, and that is to completely tear Zhang Feng into pieces.

"Die!!!!"

Haha... If you ask me to die, I will die. Then I will lose face.

Moreover...he hasn't taken revenge yet, how can he die first?

Ignoring He Yunwei's trash talk, Zhang Feng continued despite the pressure:

"Holding the Nine Heavens! Roaring Wind and Whipping Thunder, it can subdue all the demonic spirits with its wisdom and save... the soul of the Everlasting Night. Cough... cough cough cough."

In the middle of reciting, Zhang Feng's breath stagnated without warning. He suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

I actually vomited blood...

Red stained my hands, clothes, and flowed from the corners of my mouth.

The warmth spread across his skin, making Zhang Feng's heart tighten.

He knelt on the ground with both legs, still holding the talisman tightly in his palms.

He raised his head with firm eyes, still staring at the furious He Yunwei.

Unexpectedly...this thing can also vomit blood.

It's so disgusting.

My head feels so tight...my chest hurts so much, and my legs feel so weak.

The body...can't move.

Zhang Feng moved his throat and swallowed the blood gushing from his mouth.

Smiling bitterly and coughing a few times:

"Cough cough... ugh cough cough."

"Hahahaha, boy! Even God is helping me, so just go ahead and capture him!"

Being caught without mercy...how is that possible?

There is only one last sentence left in the formula. As long as...as long as you recite it, you can trigger the thunder.

"Lee...ahem——! Ahem! Ahem!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Feng felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even his breathing seemed to be blocked. If it reached his throat, he would be swallowed back.

He couldn't speak...it was so painful...he couldn't open his mouth, those words were like a huge brick stuck in his throat.

Whenever he thought of speaking, the powder on the bricks would choke him and render him speechless.

My throat feels like it's burning...

It's over...dying?

Too careless.

I never thought that Yan Tian Ming Fu would cause such a heavy burden on the body.

I vomited blood after reading a few words...

Thunder rumbled, and He Yunwei's roar was caught in the thunder, as if announcing Zhang Feng's death.

"Go to hell!!!"

He's really too fast.

In just a few seconds, He Yunwei rushed in front of Zhang Feng from two hundred meters away.

He raised his fist and the chain tied around his neck jingled.

The rotting body exuded a stench, and the smell penetrated Zhang Feng's nasal cavity at close range, giving him a double impact on both the senses and the vision.

The bloody fist approaches...

Zhang Feng stared with a look of reluctance.

Obviously... just a little bit... his idea will succeed

Just a little bit, just a little bit, he could avenge his comrades.

pity......

I am lamenting in my heart.

The fist is approaching.

He Yunwei was about to smash Zhang Feng's head with a straight punch.

He grinned, as if he had seen the scene where Zhang Feng's brains were splattering.

However, an accident came.

Just when He Yunwei's fist was about to come into contact with Zhang Feng's face, he was lifted upward by a sudden force.

The giant fist was empty, and He Yunwei felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes, as if... he was rolling on the ground.

In fact, He Yunwei guessed correctly.

At this moment, he was being hugged by someone, and he was rolling on the dirty ground like a glass ball.

"Bad guy! Fight! Can't be in the village!!!"

A familiar voice rang in his ears. Zhang Feng was stunned and turned his attention to the source of the sound.

I saw a skinny Renxiong rolling over and over holding He Yunwei in his arms.

He was half-clothed, his skinny arms were covered with yellow talismans, and the center of his back was covered with a dazzling red talisman.

Zhang Feng recalled his voice in his mind... He was the fool on the mountain road.

Zhang Feng's eyes widened, feeling incredible.

Where did he come from?

Look at how rich he is, even the soles of his feet are covered with talismans.

Zhang Feng thought... This stupid guy wouldn't be covered in talismans, right?

He remembered...it seemed like he took the Yantian Ming Talisman out of his crotch...

This guy is the boss, he is covered in glittering equipment, and the red talisman on his back must be even more extraordinary!

I just don't know what the use is.

"Damn it! You fool, how could you have such power?"

He Yunwei was rolling around and wanted to choke his neck with his hands, but he didn't expect that the fool was stronger than him.

The fool held down his fists and rubbed his body with snot and tears.

The golden talisman on the fool's arm suddenly appeared, and He Yunwei screamed:
To be continued...