Chapter 087: The Assassin in Black
"Is that so? There is such a thing, could it be that you are in conflict with this magic summoning technique?" Chang Zi's eyes were surprised. "You try again. ”
Changfeng closed his eyes again and attached his magic to the lion-headed dragon bone knife and fluctuated, overflowing.
Just as the magic was about to drip, suddenly Changfeng's mood fluctuated again, and his body began to tremble!
"Restrain it, Feng'er!" Chang Zi said in a heavy voice, "Sister help you!"
In fact, the best opportunity has not yet arrived, but seeing Changfeng's state, Chang Zi can only plan his calculations, and he may give Changfeng the power of casting beasts in advance, which will help him succeed in one fell swoop!
Chang Zi pulled out a red long sword and pointed it at the center of Chang Mei!
After a little meditation, I saw a thin and soft red beam of light erupting from the tip of the sword!
"Hmm..."When the beast casting power entered Changfeng's eyebrows through magic, Changfeng let out a low hum in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, because now every moment is the most critical moment, and he can't be disturbed.
Chang Zi's magic made him feel warm, and his body became more obedient, allowing the beast casting power to run through his body, a little more comfortable than just now.
At this time, Changfeng's lion-headed dragon bone knife began to have liquid-like magic dripping, slowly taking shape!
"It's successful!" Chang Zi was overjoyed and shouted at Chang Feng: "Hold on, Feng'er, it is estimated that you will get the day after tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Changfeng's heart collapsed, now his situation is like squatting on a horse, every second is painfully tormented, whether he can hold on to it at the next moment is still a question, and now he actually wants to hold on until the day after tomorrow!
And this time is still Chang Zi consciously said less, after all, this land of Fengxue Villa has the miraculous effect of practice, plus the son of the god of war must be talented......
There is no way, Changfeng can only persevere, after all, the road of pursuing magic is destined to be long and arduous. He had to survive to live up to expectations.
"Sister Zi, I've finished the meal, come in and eat!" Zhong Rou called Changzi in the house to go in to eat, and in a flash, it was already noon.
At this time, Changfeng was anxious, and his body was even more uncomfortable. He felt that every inch of the muscles and veins in his body were struggling, breaking through! Outside the body, his legs and hands were already a little numb, and he could barely support them. Now, he is mostly on his own whims.
"We don't have to cook tonight, let's go to Gong Dongling's house to eat. Chang Zi said, looking at the two dishes Zhong Rou cooked.
Zhong Rou was stunned, looked at Chang Zi's gaze, and thought that she was doing unsatisfactory, "Sister Zi, isn't it...... I didn't make it delicious, or there were fewer dishes. ”
Her weak eyes are like a good daughter-in-law looking at a ruthless eldest sister.
Chang Zi laughed out loud, "Where do you think of it, my God, the food you cook is delicious." It's just that, according to the custom here, when the main family celebrates a birthday, we need to go to the main house to eat for two days, which is the way of the guests. ”
"Oh oh oh, I see. Zhong Rou agreed, her little face flushed, and she looked very cute.
In this way, until the evening, Changfeng could no longer stand it, no matter how strong his mind was, he couldn't stand it. I don't know why, I can still last a long time when I fabricate phantom weapons, but now I practice summoning techniques, but it's so difficult to persist.
"Ahh
Looking at himself, he was already sweating profusely, his limbs were soft, and he couldn't breathe.
Hearing the howl, Chang Zi immediately ran out to see the situation of Changfeng, but when he got outside, he exclaimed, "What is this!"
I saw that under Changfeng's lion head dragon bone knife, there was already a lion's head formed! But there was nothing else, a bare head, no body, no feet, no tail!
No wonder Chang Zi was startled.
Changfeng looked down at the summoning products under his hands, and was also startled, "Only one head?"
Following the magic energy, he moved upward, passed the lion-headed dragon bone knife, and stayed on his arm, only to see that Changfeng's right hand, palm and arm had turned orange!
"Sister Zi, am I a failure?" Changfeng asked nervously, he didn't want to waste Changzi's hard work.
Chang Zi shook his head, his whole expression a little tangled. Changfeng watched it and thought to himself......
But that's not what she meant, "No, it shouldn't have failed, but it didn't work out either." It stands to reason that if it had been tangible, the whole process would have been completed easily, but it was only a matter of time. And now, you're formed, but you're only half......way done!
Changfeng was aggrieved, "I only know that the process of my summoning is very uncomfortable and extremely difficult!"
"Difficult?" Chang Zi was even more surprised, "The whole process should only be a little weak at the moment of appearance, and it is very comfortable at other times." You stopped because you couldn't hold it anymore?"
"Yes, Sister Zi, every second is very uncomfortable. ”
"It's weird, what's going on!" Chang Zi became a little nervous, because he had never encountered the consequences in front of him, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Xianggong, why did your hands become like this?" Zhong Rou ran over cordially and said with concern, "Can you still move?"
Changfeng tried, "Yes." ”
"Feng'er, you try to take back the magic. Chang Zi said.
"I'll try. "The long wind tendons and veins are turning, and you have to withdraw the transfiguration energy in your hand. But only the lion's head and the lion's head keel knife went back, looking like a poisoned orange arm, and there was no intention of the color to fade.
"It's so weird, are you going to be able to restrain yourself from this magic summoning technique?" Chang Zi was confused.
"This ......" Changfeng was dumbfounded, and he became a weirdo like this?
"Let's go, let's go eat, immortal. At this time, someone pushed the door and shouted that Changzi had gone to Gong Dongling's house for dinner, obviously the person who was going to eat together.
"Then let's go eat first, your arm, I'll find a way to ......" Chang Zi said embarrassedly, after all, Changfeng's appearance should be fine.
"Xianggong, can you go?" Zhong Rou asked softly, holding Changfeng's arm.
"I can do it, it's fine. Changfeng shook his right arm, apparently moving fine.
The three of them went to the banquet on time, still sitting on the top seat. At the dinner, everyone toasted one after another, asking them to relieve the people of distress.
Changfeng wrapped a large piece of cloth around his right arm, covering his orange "magic hand" to prevent the villagers from seeing it and thinking it was an evil thing...... But with such a block, others feel that the long wind is even more evil, what does it mean to wrap your hands together, is there a treasure in it?......
There was no way, so entangled until the night, and finally had to go back to sleep, Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, avoiding the eyes of others was more uncomfortable than hiding a magic missile.
Gong Dongling walked over, "Immortals, let's sleep here tonight." ”
"Immortals" ...... Obviously, Changfeng and Zhong Rou were also included in the immortal class.
"No, no, that's too intrusive, let's go back to sleep. Chang Zi immediately refused.
"Oh, it's not that I don't know about your room, I can only accommodate one person. Isn't it like you have guests, so let's sleep here together. Gong Dongling is very polite, her face is clean and harmonious, without any lines, but in fact, she is thirty-five years old.
"We're family, it's okay to squeeze it. Chang Zi nodded again to show that he had received it.
"Even if you want to go, this girl can't go. Gong Dongling pointed to Zhong Rou, who was already lying on the table.
Chang Zi and Chang Feng looked at them at the same time, my God, Zhong Rou was drunk......
This girl is too sincere, others toast during the meal, Changfeng and Changzi are all dried one by one, but they have a magical body...... She didn't think about it so much, looking at her sister, her husband drank like this, and she also took a sip of it, and she had a stomach more than ten times in a row!
Now, I can't wake up no matter how much I pull, and my body is still very heavy! It is really a bit difficult for two people to walk such a long distance by relying on manpower alone......
"Zhong Rou actually drank so much," Changfeng smiled bitterly, "She only has two glasses of wine at most, and three glasses will be poured ......"
"It's okay, I'm happy, it's my birthday today, and drinking is to give me face. Gong Dongling was very happy, "I've sorted out the room for you, let's sleep here tonight." ”
"Uh...... All right. Chang Zi didn't seem to have any reason not to agree.
The three of them slept in the largest guest room of Gong Dongling's house, Zhong Rou couldn't take a bath, and fell asleep soundly with the smell of wine, and snoring!
"Live like a piglet. Changfeng said dotingly.
"I'm bothering people today, let's get up early tomorrow morning, and I'm thinking about how I can get your arm back. Chang Zi said to Chang Feng with concern.
"Well, listen to Sister Zi. Changfeng removed the cloth covering the orange arm and stared at the magic on the arm, flashing and flashing, and the mark was still obvious. There are long orange lines, a little bit of magic stars, but they can't be touched, they are deeply embedded in the flesh.
All the noise has returned to peace, and in the silent night, only the croaking of frogs and cicadas can be heard.
On this seemingly peaceful night, an assassin was rushing to Gong Dongling's house.
The man was wearing a black coat and a hood over his head, so that not a single trace of his skin could be seen.
He jumped onto the roof, and then lightly crossed the rooftops, heading towards his destination. During the jump, you can faintly see a purple light in the black clothes.
"Sister Zi, did you hear any sound?" Changfeng couldn't fall asleep for a long time, because his cultivation of magic summoning was unsatisfactory, he keenly heard some ticking sounds, and asked Changzi, hoping that Sister Zi was not asleep either.
Chang Zi also hadn't fallen asleep because of the same thing, but she didn't hear it, "What kind of voice is it?"
"Uh...... It's like, how to put it, it's like the sound of someone stepping on the roof, and it's deliberately lightened. Changfeng said strangely, but the more he described it, the more he felt like it.