"Damn, aren't you cheating on me?" Zhuang Yichen said angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If it weren't for such a big risk, do you think I would give you the Demon Wings to use? You must know that after this magic weapon is fused with blood, it will not be recovered. ”

"It's a gift to you......"

"Can't get it back? Zhuang Yichen's soul could feel at this time that there was a raised lump of flesh on each shoulder, which contained an extremely sacred and pure power.

"Moreover, this pair of demon wings can evolve as you progress until they finally become perfect! Congratulations, this 1 in 100 million chance is for you to come across it. The system continued.

"This is simply a matter of life!" Zhuang Yichen knew that he had experienced a great danger unconsciously, and it seemed that it was deliberately designed by the system.

"It's a gift from your growth. However, with your current soul energy, you can only sustain the Demon Wings for a minute. ”

"Okay, the next thing is to figure out how to get rid of that guy!" Zhuang Yichen's mood became heavy again.

"It's time to go!" Zhuang Yichen got up and stretched, and instantly activated the Demon Wings.

He was teleported out, and at the same time, the two fleshy bumps on his shoulders suddenly stretched, and two white wings suddenly spread out from his shoulder blades.

This wing is about half a meter long, moving up and down, Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and with a whoosh, he adjusted his direction and turned into an afterimage in the air.

"How is this possible?" The rebel powerhouse locked on Zhuang Yichen's figure as soon as he appeared, but he never expected that when the other party came out, he actually had an extra pair of wings on his shoulders.

"It's not that easy to go!" he snorted coldly, soaring into the air, following closely behind.

Zhuang Yichen swallowed an elixir in his stomach at the first time, and the essence of the soul energy began to flow rapidly, supporting the flight of the demon wings.

"It's really worth the money!" Zhuang Yichen adjusted the altitude freely, enjoying the thrill of flying.

The rebel powerhouse behind him was in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two was less than a hundred meters, but he couldn't get closer.

"Sure enough, it's a great Confucian powerhouse!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but think. By the time it was time to fly in the sky, the ordinary body method had lost its effect, and everything was compared to the majesty of the soul qi.

"Damn, where did this guy get the treasure, even I can't catch up!" The rebel powerhouse was secretly annoyed in his heart, and the greed in his heart became even hotter.

There are too many secrets on this Zhuang Yichen, and if he can get them, it will be a great opportunity.

"The soul qi in the body is almost insufficient!" Zhuang Yichen felt the lack of soul qi flowing, and immediately took another pill.

After chasing for several minutes, even the rebel powerhouse was a little secretly frightened! A mere division-level martial artist could fly at such a speed for so long, aside from the magic of that pair of white wings, I am afraid that he still has enough pill support on his body.

Zhuang Yichen was distressed and wanted to jump to his feet, he had already consumed a lot of pills, and it was still difficult for him to escape if he continued like this.

"It's really embarrassing if someone knows that they haven't caught up with a division-level martial artist for so long!" The anti-clan powerhouse's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but there was some hesitation on his face.

As a great Confucian powerhouse, although he is a rebel, he naturally has some hole cards in his hand, but he is afraid that the other party will not be able to bear being killed directly.

It doesn't matter if Zhuang Yichen is dead, the key is that if all his secrets are not in the storage he carries, then he will not waste his hole cards in vain.

There were some signs of exhaustion suddenly, and the fierce light flashed in the eyes of the rebel powerhouse, if it goes on like this, when his talent is slightly unstable, the other party may escape from his hands!

Even if he dies and is not in secret, just this pair of treasures on his body that can support flight is worth everything.

With a flick of his hand, there was an extra flying knife, shining with colorful light, and he didn't know what it was made of.

Of course, this treasure is also obtained occasionally, and no one knows the name, and the so-called instantaneous thousands of miles are just his own name.

"Go!" The rebel powerhouse waved his hand, and the majestic power suddenly gushed out, and the sound disappeared from his hands, just like Alipay grabbing red envelopes and dedication.

Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and before he could react, he felt that his chest suddenly suffered a huge impact.

"Bang!" his body was blasted down by the tremendous force, but fortunately, before it could rush into his body and wreak havoc, it was neutralized by the soft force of the armor on his body.

His heart moved, and he let out a bitter howl of grief, falling from the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"Hmph, junior, you can force me to sacrifice the treasure, you are already proud enough!" The rebel powerhouse came from behind, stopped his figure, and looked at Zhuang Yichen condescendingly.

"The juniors still don't understand, what the seniors want!" Zhuang Yichen gasped, looking at the eyes of the rebel powerhouse with a begging look.

"You haven't been killed until now, it seems that you must be wearing a very defensive armor!" The anti-clan powerhouse's eyes flickered, and he was very happy.

"Your flying treasures are at least at the level of Confucian treasures, as well as the battle armor on your body, your invisibility technique, etc., should all be at this level, which shows that you have gained a chance!" The rebel powerhouse looked at Zhuang Yichen, and the divine light in his eyes was extremely bright.

"Tell me all your secrets, and I can keep your whole corpse!" the rebel powerhouse said in a tone of grace.

"I am willing to give all my secrets and treasures, and I am also willing to worship under the door of my seniors, and I only ask my predecessors to spare my life!" Zhuang Yichen pretended to beg for mercy.

"I have the courage to be a rebel, but I am afraid of death. Hahaha......"

"I have never disdained to take cowards as apprentices, a junior like you who has good luck has no qualifications!" The rebel powerhouse flatly refused.

"Since that's the case, please forgive the juniors for not accompanying them!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly laughed weirdly, his body twisted, and the wings that had shrunk into a ball opened again, and flew out with a hula.

The rebel powerhouse was shocked inexplicably, being hit by such a strong treasure, it was a miracle that Zhuang Yichen didn't die immediately, how could he escape again?

"This junior, the battle armor on his body actually has such a terrifying defensive power! Is it another Confucian treasure?" The greed in the eyes of the rebel powerhouse was even stronger.

"You can't escape!" he snorted coldly, and a Yuan Qi Pill melted in his mouth, instantly replenishing his talent.