"No...... It couldn't be !!."

At this moment, looking at the more than ten clay figures in front of Ye Feng, the young Wei Changfeng screamed, and his eyes almost bulged out!

Staring at the night wind, he was horrified:

"Boy, this ...... You did all this?"

Unbelievable!

And it's not just him!

The old man also stared at the night breeze closely, suspecting that he was presbyopia!

And the girl Xiaoxuan covered her mouth in shock!

For the first time!

This is definitely the first time she has seen such a realistic clay figure with the empress Huang'er!

That kind of look, that kind of charm, as if the clay figure will come to life at any time!

This, how is that possible!

It's just that at this moment, Night Wind seems to have forgotten the existence of the three of them for a long time!

All his body and mind were completely immersed in the clay figure of Huang'er!

He grabbed a handful of colorful clay again, and his fingers seemed to be wearing flowers to attract butterflies, constantly pinching!

This moment!

The old man was even more frightened:

He ...... As soon as he began to make clay figurines, he entered the mysterious artistic conception......! How could it be !!?"

The old man's face was full of disbelief!

And the girl Xiaoxuan asked the old man:

"Grandpa, what is the mysterious artistic conception?"

Not only her, but Wei Changfeng next to him also turned his head to look at the old man suspiciously!

Looking at the confused looks of the two, the old man could only explain:

"The mysterious artistic conception is a state that it is possible for us to enter only when we are masters in the clay human world!"

"In my mind, all kinds of past stories of the clay figurines will come to mind! little by little, these stories are all integrated into the clay figurines in my hands, so that it has a touch of divinity!"

"If this kind of mysterious artistic conception reaches a very deep place, it can even make the clay figurine transform into a human and bear life!"

Rumble!

Clay figurines?

Bearing life?

This...... How is this possible!

Listening to the old man's words, the girl Xiaoxuan and Wei Changfeng almost suspected that they had heard it wrong!

It's just that that's not all!

The old man looked at the night breeze, as if he had seen a peerless treasure, and sighed with a sigh on his face:

"It's unbelievable, this little guy has just come into contact with the clay figurine, and he has entered the mysterious artistic conception, which is definitely the talent of a generation of clay figurine!"

Clay Giant!

Wow!

Listening to the old man's admiration, the girl Xiaoxuan on the side was full of ecstasy, looking at the night wind's eyes, full of little stars, full of worship!

And Wei Changfeng is crazy with jealousy!

He has been in the clay figurine shop for so long, and he has never received a word of praise from the old man, but now, the old man is full of praise for the night breeze, and this gap makes his face gloomy!

Especially, when he saw that the girl Xiaoxuan looked at the adoring gaze of the night wind, Wei Changfeng was even more jealous and crazy!

"Let's go! Don't disturb this young man's artistic conception! This kind of artistic conception is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Once it is forcibly broken, it is very likely that he will be seriously injured!"

After speaking, the old man greeted the girl Xiaoxuan and Wei Changfeng, and wanted to leave with the two!

Just at this moment!

"Ahem!!"

Wei Changfeng coughed wildly, and it suddenly sounded, making the old man and the girl Xiaoxuan's faces change greatly!

"Not good!"

The old man and the girl Xiaoxuan looked at the night wind!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body trembled violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

The whole person opened his eyes in an instant!

Rumble!

The monstrous and boundless death crisis locks Wei Changfeng!

"Damn it!"

Wei Changfeng's complexion changed greatly, and he only felt as if he was being targeted by death, so he dodged and hid at the moment!

Just at this moment!

Night Wind reached out with a big hand, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up like a chick!

Right now, I want to pinch to death!

"Don't !!"

The old man and the girl Xiaoxuan were full of horror, and hurriedly spoke out to stop them:

"Young man, I will make amends to you for Changfeng! Please spare his life for the sake of his old face!"

"Little brother, I apologize to you for Brother Changfeng, please, let him go!"

As he spoke, the old and the young knelt on the ground against the night breeze and begged for mercy for Wei Changfeng!

This moment!

Wei Changfeng was almost frightened!

He was a god king powerhouse, several small levels higher than Night Wind, but at this moment, he found himself in the hands of Night Wind, weak as an ant!

I don't even have the power to fight back!

This, how is that possible!

"I ...... I didn't mean to! let me go...... Please don't kill me......"

Wei Changfeng was completely frightened, and looked at the night wind in horror, as if looking at a devil!

This scene made the night wind look pale!

For him, Wei Changfeng is naturally a one-handed kill, but killing this person hurts the old man and the girl!

Come to think of it!

"You can be spared the death penalty, but you will not escape the living sin!"

Sen Leng's words came, and Night Wind waved his iron fist and smashed it down at Wei Changfeng!

Boom!

Click!

When Ye Feng's punch hit Wei Changfeng, the muscles and veins on his body burst inch by inch.

The whole person was like a fly, and it was blown away by a punch!

Fall to the ground and cough up blood!

"You...... You've ruined me!!"

Wei Changfeng was terrified!

He only felt that every vein in his body was shattered by the night wind, and his divine power was running wildly, as if all his strength had been drained, and he couldn't use the slightest divine power!

This......

Spicy!

Brutal!

Even the old man and the girl next to him were shocked by the cruelty of the night wind!

They had a feeling that if it weren't for the two of them interceding, Wei Changfeng would definitely be crushed by this tyrannical monster!

"Scrapped you?"

The corners of Yefeng's mouth were filled with a thick murderous intent, staring at Wei Changfeng, and said coldly:

"Mofei, you want me to kill you!"

Rumble!

This sentence made Wei Changfeng shiver, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to say a word more!

Seeing this scene, the old man hurriedly said:

"Okay, young man, Changfeng is unintentional! Now that he has been punished, you don't remember the villain, spare him!"

"Yes, little brother, forget it this time!" the girl Xiaoxuan also persuaded the night wind!

Hear that!

The night breeze shrugged lightly!

Then he ignored it, sat down, and began to make clay figurines again!

One by one, the clay figurines were made in his hands!

Every one of them is a phoenix!

A smile, every move, as if alive!

And this scene made the three old men next to him more and more shocked!

"Mysterious Artistic Conception !!"

The three of them could clearly feel that the night breeze had once again entered that magical artistic conception, and the clay figures pinched out of their hands were like living creatures, vivid!

This!

Shock!

The three of them know that this kind of mysterious artistic conception is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for ordinary clay figure craftsmen, and it is likely that there is only one time in a lifetime!

But now, it seems that Night Wind can enter that realm at any time as long as he wants!

It's unbelievable!

(End of chapter)