Legend of Fei Chapter 131: Become a Demon
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When adults frighten children, they always say: “If you don’t behave anymore, the big monster is looking for you!”
It’s Li Sheng’s turn to scare Yin Pei, so he cut corners and copied the original text: “If you don’t come out again, Zhou Fei will go to you.”
Zhou Fei didn’t know for a moment whether Li Sheng wanted to irritate Yin Pei or herself. She stared at the back of this gentleman’s head and secretly planned: “Bad son, I have to smash his head into a peach.” /
Zhou Fei thought about it for a moment, and temporarily suppressed his anger with Li Sheng’s life peach head in the fantasy, and concentrated on doing business–Li Sheng’s words were not only to scare Yin Pei, but also to tell her.
The eighteen mouths speak so neatly. If you don’t correct the words in advance, then it must be how Yin Pei can control the eighteen people. If so, control the eighteen people and ask the others. One answer, it is more difficult to control them to work with others and cooperate properly. Assuming that Yin Pei really has such sensational skills, he himself must be on the scene now.
In other words, if Yin Pei is not among the eighteen people, he must be in the battle circle.
But how do you judge it?
Li Sheng really gave her a problem.
Without waiting for Zhou Fei to come up with a charter, he has already started over there.
If a man with an iron mask has ten abilities, the average level of these well-known decents is probably only one or two twelve. Moreover, this does not mean that ten besiegers can win a man with the iron mask, because they may not be able to cooperate with each other. The besieged people will use their strength to fight each other and ask them to restrain each other… But this is in Li Sheng’s appearance. prior to.
Li Sheng is young and has little qualifications. Li Jinrong has the intention to hone him for a few more years, but has never allowed him to officially enter the elder hall of Forty-eight Village. But in fact, the current patrol and defense of Forty-Eight Village is shared by Li Sheng and Lin Hao. half of. Li Sheng obtained the true biography of Qimen and placed a formation in Yongzhou to besiege Dingkui. After he returned, he led the defense of the Forty-Eight Villages and integrated the hidden piles. Later, he even cooperated with Zhou Yitang and helped him lead several soldiers. Accomplished in perfection.
Because of hesitation for a while, the various martial arts lost their first opportunity, and passively named Li Sheng. This would have to call this little brat to make a round and round. This rare order prohibits them and asks them to quickly reverse it. The declining momentum was evenly matched with the eighteen men with the iron mask.
The servants of Liujiazhuang kept splashing the “flowing fire” on the ground, layering layer after layer, so as not to let the monsters on the iron-faced man have a chance to take advantage of it.
Li Sheng is like a tube of chicken blood, making everyone suddenly feel that the legendary Iron-faced Demon is not invincible. At present, more and more people have joined the battle circle, and it has become a net of heaven and earth.
One of the strings of Mrs. Nishang covered the neck of a man with an iron mask. At the same time, three or four girls from the Yuyi squad attacked him at the same time, and a Shaolin monk holding a long stick sounded the Buddha’s name. A stick slammed his head down, and the five people stuck him firmly in the middle. The man with the iron mask methodically slapped a palm, and the hakata squad’s fatal strings stuck to his hand softly, and at the same time he snorted. , The blood vessels and bones on the pale skin resembled terrible long insects, burst out suddenly, and violently dragged down the lady of the neon clothes on the string, and slammed his hands back at the three girls in the Yuyi class, and at the same time, he turned his head slightly. Take a stick from the Shaolin monk with his shoulder and chest.
Only hearing the sound of “ka”, the man with the iron mask did not move, the monk’s stick was broken!
There was a sneer from the corners of the iron-faced man’s shriveled mouth, and before he was finished, a knife with the back and the handle of the knife was not as thick as the thinnest woman’s fingers. The blade was scented with rouge. Taking advantage of the iron masked man and the monk fighting for internal strength, he rubbed the iron masked man’s neck incomparably-everyone didn’t see how Madam Nishang sent the knife out before he was still standing.
It was precisely the “Yangliu Feng” skill that was ranked among the top four assassins in the Yuyi squad that year.
Mrs. Nishang succeeded in a single blow, and was stunned by the strong internal force on the strings that was not dissipated, and she took three steps back before she stood firm.
She pursed her blushing lips slightly, and looked at the blood-red iron-faced man in her neck. There was a complicated dodge in her eyes. She was afraid that she had taken such a great effort to kill an insignificant puppet, but Even more afraid that the mask would fall, revealing Yin Pei’s face with the remains of the deceased.
But the next moment, the monk who came to help suddenly shouted: “Be careful!”
Mrs. Nishang only felt a coolness crawling along her back all the way to the top of her head. She had no time to think about it, and she instinctively retreated sideways, but a young girl in the Yuyi class next to her hadn’t exercised such instincts at all. After reacting, he was pinched by a pair of cold hands.
The last thing the girl saw were the eyes of the iron masked man. The blood sprayed from the wound on his neck dyed half of the mask red. The eyes behind the mask were indifferent and cold, muddy like a zombie. Then there was a crisp sound, and the girl’s neck was broken alive by the hand, and it fell softly.
The blood of the Iron Masked man kept pouring out from his slit neck, the whole person seemed to be drained, and the skin on the back of his neck and hands quickly became gray, and he could still walk and kill people. I don’t know how to be afraid!
Ms. Rao is very knowledgeable, and she can’t help but feel cold all over her body, and she loses her voice: “What kind of monster is this?”
Zhou Fei had already climbed to the largest tree in the Liujiazhuang courtyard at this time. She stopped on the top of the tree and looked at the chaotic battle condescendingly, feeling bad.
Sure enough, in the next moment, someone shouted: “These people can’t kill!”
“The Walking Dead!”
“Oh my God! The dead…the dead can kill people too!”
The panic swept through the crowd. The iron-faced man with a wound on his neck had no living creatures within one foot of his side. The iron-faced man’s face was bloodless, his fingers were twitching slightly, and his neck seemed to be unable to straighten up. Like, weird and awkwardly crooked, and then his feet suddenly accelerated and rushed toward the panicked crowd.
The first person who yelled and ran away completely destroyed Li Sheng’s formation, and the entire Liujiazhuang village became a pot of porridge.
The hero Zou got red eyes, seeing this scene, he shouted: “You wait for the coward to get out of the way!”
As he said, he went straight forward, swung a big gold-wired knife, put a palm together, and slashed at the man with the iron mask who didn’t know whether he was dead or alive. The man with the iron mask knotted his palm. He hit him firmly, and at the same time, Saburo Zou was eager to revenge and unarmed him.
The Iron Masked man broke one of his limbs, lost his balance, staggered half a step and almost fell.
He broke a rib, Zou Daxia roared in pain, bent over and vomited blood, gritted his teeth and said: “What can I do if I am not dead? Let’s chop off his head and his limbs, but I want to see What did he use to kill!”
This **** man is very contagious. Many people who were hesitating heard this, and they all followed him. There were so many people, they were about to chop the iron-faced man into meat sauce. Suddenly, only Hearing a “boom”, the moving corpse exploded in place.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood and black things flew around, even Zhou Fei who was watching the game on the tree was implicated. She instinctively blocked it with a horizontal knife, and when she looked intently, her scalp became numb– I saw that the black shadow hitting the tip of her knife was actually the kind of weird worm that could **** human flesh on Yin Pei’s body!
The strange bug hugged the tip of the broken cover knife with countless small claws. Even if he was going to crawl on her body along the blade, Zhou Fei shook his hand fiercely. The internal force shook the strange bug out through the broken cover and fell on it. The ground doesn’t move.
But the people on the ground were not so lucky. In the blasted corpse, there were more than a hundred strange bugs, all of them acted like electricity, and when they showed up, they followed the smell of “flowing fire” everywhere. Ranging around, and very hungry and thirsty, the living creatures on it, whether it is a man, a bird or a beast, are all sucked up like a locust.
The entire Liujiazhuang has become a Shura field, and the screams that have changed their tunes one after another.
Li Sheng also saw Khan on his forehead and shouted: “Zhou Fei!”
Zhou Fei half-kneeled on the treetops, gently swaying with the treetops in the breeze, and concentrated his energy to the extreme for a while. Suddenly, that very mysterious and paradoxical feeling came again, and the movements of everything around As if slowing down, everyone who came and went had turned into a symbol in her eyes—she “seeed” the Shaolin stick as fierce as a fire, the young monk waving the stick was like a violent wildfire, and the old man The monk is like Mars covered by a lampshade, seeing the subtle differences between the two swordsmen, seeing Li Sheng’s mixed swords with countless familiar veins, and the brand of “Xiao/Xiangjian” is the clearest…
Zhou Fei suddenly turned to the eighteen men with iron masks, and found that their auras were exactly the same!
In other words, if she believed her instinct, none of the eighteen people would be Yin Pei himself!
Who should it be? Who else can there be?
Li Sheng’s layout has already squeezed the inner courtyard of Liujiazhuang. Where else can Yin Pei get mixed up?
The fear of some people in the inner courtyard has reached its peak, and they can no longer bear hand-to-hand combat with the monster, and they start to rush towards the door lifelessly.
The Wudang heroes were arranged to guard the gate by Li Sheng as the first line of defense to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies and the escape of the devil. Before he knew what had happened, he was suddenly attacked by the panicking crowd. All the people who rushed out were mixed, and the field was completely out of control. Not to mention Li Sheng, even Zhou Yitang was here, I am afraid that he could not control it.
Zhou Fei raised his head suddenly, his gaze shot like an arrow at the corner of the inner courtyard–the iron-faced man who came in at the beginning brought a lot of doglegs around him, some who opened the way for him, some who lifted his shoulders, and Most of these people were used as carpets for him to lie down. Most of these people were from the old part of the mountain of the dead. They were brutally abused by the new owner, and they were basically vulnerable. They were restrained by the gangsters early on, and they were all surrounded by big trees. Tied into a ball.
Zhou Fei saw a “captive”, the man dressed in black, with his eyebrows under the mask, his back leaning on the tree, facing the battlefield, struggling without struggling, his lips hooked slightly, and half of his neck was exposed. A blue dragon tattoo is bright and unobtrusive.
After that, the person seemed to feel Zhou Fei’s gaze, and raised his head quickly, across the sea of people and the luxuriant branches full of trees, his gaze met Zhou Fei’s hand in hand.
Zhou Fei moved suddenly, and the treetops suddenly tightened with the wind just now, like a big bow. The branches were tightened to the extreme, almost about to break, and then suddenly relaxed, Zhou Feili flew down like an arrow.
The three layers of hemp rope on the person tied to the tree exploded in an instant, and a tyrannical internal breath was like an irresistible white-haired hurricane outside the customs, unexpectedly knocking away the two walking disciples guarding him. .
Zhou Fei’s clothes and long hair all flew back. Without blinking her eyelids, she slashed across the dazzling knife light like a meteor, splitting the storm, brazenly drove straight in, and pointed at the person. Between the eyebrows.
The man under the tree raised his hands.
In Zhou Fei’s eyes, his movements were as slow as everyone else’s, but his internal strength was incredible. She could see clearly, but she couldn’t avoid it anymore. The man closed her palms and firmly clamped the broken pieces. In the palm of his hand, the tip of the knife was only two inches away from his forehead.
The shattered cover came with a forceful attack, forcing Zhou Fei to abandon the knife. She did not grab it. She quickly let go, slapped a palm on the handle of the knife, and forcibly wedges the sharp sword into the palms of the iron masked man. In the meantime, this is a “broken” of a trick.
The man tilted his head slightly, don’t give it away gently with the palm of his hand, and wiped his cheeks past, and was copied by Zhou Fei in his hand-at this time, her feet had just landed.
“Ah,” the person under the tree sighed softly, “That little white face is not bragging, it’s really you.”
Zhou Fei glanced over the blue dragon tattoo on his neck: “Yin Pei.”
An extremely fat monster on the Qinglong slowly protruded its tentacles. At first glance, it seemed to be one with the long dragon that was ready to emerge. It suddenly raised its head and screamed.
There was a “buzz” in the courtyard of Liujiazhuang, like the flapping sound of hundreds of bees swept across the air, the strange insects that crawled into the human body and fell into the “flowing fire” for a while They all obeyed the orders, and flew up like a black wind. Some fell on people and stung them, but did not dig into the flesh. The people who were bitten stiffened in their movements and looked muddy. At first they were shaky, and after a while, they seemed to be Suddenly went crazy and turned to face his companions. They are not as good at martial arts as those eighteen iron-faced men, and it is difficult to perform one or two of their own martial arts, but there are so many people, plus the people around them throwing rats. Become a terrible force.
The heroes and heroes of the whole house are commanded to kill each other by a fat bug lying on the blue dragon!
Yin Pei touched the head of the strange bug, took out something and dangled it in front of Zhou Fei’s eyes—he had picked up the poisonous bead that hadn’t gone where after landing.
Yin Pei smiled and said: “Since the things are already in hand, I am leaving, so I don’t have to send them away.”
Zhou Fei: “Just for this detox bead, you…”
“Be reasonable, Miss Zhou,” Yin Pei interrupted her slowly, “You set a trap to kill me first. What’s wrong with my plan? I wasted eighteen medicine people today. How can I have to waste my eighteen medicine people today? Let me get back to it, right? Tsk, don’t gossip, we will have some time later.”
After speaking, Yin Pei swept back on the ground, like a cloud of black mist.
He slapped his **** and left, but the strange insects in the whole courtyard are still raging. Obviously, he won’t stop unless the people in this place are killed. Even if the people in Liujiazhuang run away, the strange insects are afraid that they will spread out. The land of Qilu has been rarely affected by war in recent years. It is one of the most peaceful areas in Kyushu. It has a large population. Just near Liujiazhuang, the villages are unknown. Who knows how long this strange insect can live and how many places it has caused?
Zhou Fei chased it out without even thinking about it.