For some reason, Long Fei always felt a little depressed and uncomfortable when he looked at the golden light.

Wu Fei didn't notice that Long Fei was unsettled at the moment, she just said casually that after she finished working, she sat on the deck and didn't move, Long Fei poked his head out and saw that the small piece of cloth had become the size of half a boat at this moment, floating in the water, like a huge fish, dragging the boat and heading forward.

The ghost doctor also saw this scene, and asked in disbelief, "Sister, it seems that your spirit possession technique has suddenly become a lot stronger?"

The ghost doctor is right to feel strange, the most important thing in the magic of spiritual possession is to see how strong the soul power of the caster is, although the soul power of the non-golem is strong, but she has not been able to transform an object into such a huge amount just through the magic of spiritual possession.

After all, Spiritualism is strictly a spell to grant intelligence, not a spell to transform.

The puppet glanced at the ghost doctor and said, "I don't know either, but I feel like I can do it, and it's far from my limit." ”

When the puppet spoke, the tone was unexpectedly concise, and Long Fei, who had long been accustomed to talking without puppets, felt a little strange.

The puppet didn't know how to describe his state at this time, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The atmosphere on board began to be awkward again.

It was so embarrassing for a while, until the ship suddenly stopped, and a golden light lit up on the rag, and then the rag disappeared.

The puppet glanced at the rag and explained, "This is the sequelae of phagophage, once the spirit is gone, the carrier of the spirit will also disappear. ”

After saying that, with a wave of her hand, the boat was put into the storage ring by her.

Fortunately, Long Fei reacted quickly, otherwise he would have suddenly lost the boat under his feet, and he would have fallen directly into the sea.

He casually threw out a thing and stood on it, looked at it for a while, jumped to the shore, and then looked helplessly at the puppet: "What's wrong with you?"

The no-puppet shrugged his shoulders and said to the ghost doctor, "Next, the two of us will wait here, and Long Fei will do his own things." ”

This kind of thing, the ghost doctor has never refutated his sister, anyway, they are already on the edge of the power of these gangs, if Long Ni is really in danger, it will be too late for him and his sister to help Long Fei.

So Long Fei could only go to find trouble with those pirates alone.

Long Fei walked forward, releasing his spiritual power, sensing the position of those sea waters, while thinking in his heart, the sudden change of Wu Puppet, he felt that Wu Puppet was not this kind of character before, but recently, especially these days, it seems to be changing very quickly.

Especially after the no-golem had approached the medicine tower.

Long Fei thought about it, and walked forward without reining in his momentum.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a painful roar in front of me, and then a strong man dragged a corpse out, as if he was holding this piece of garbage, dragging it on the reef with those white and delicate skin, drawing blood marks one after another.

Long Fei hid his body until the moment the strong man approached him, he suddenly poked his head out from the back of the classroom, and hit the back of the strong man's neck with his palm.

The strong man collapsed to the ground like a puddle of soft mud.

Long Fei looked at the corpse on the ground.

This is the corpse of a girl who has died quite miserably, with many mottled wounds on her body, and even if you don't have to guess, you can imagine how painful this girl would be before she died.

Long Fei had always been quite casual about this so-called task, until he saw this scene, Long Fei's face became ugly.

Long Fei glanced at this strong man, and the vitality in his hand suddenly condensed into the shape of a sharp knife, which was directly inserted into the heart of this strong man, and then he stood up, looking for a place where there was a person with spiritual power, and walked towards the crowd.

The girl who died not very dignified died finally fell into the water, and after death she had a clean home, while the strong man was lying on the rocks covered in blood.

However, Long Fei knew that such a tragedy was definitely not caused by this strong man alone, and it was definitely not enough to die alone.

Long Fei originally thought that it might be a little difficult for him to deal with these gangs, after all, Long Fei knew that his current state was not very good.

Seeing the two strong men of the sixth order of the Yuan Qi Realm in front of him rushing towards him, Long Fei still had a trace of nervousness in his heart.

But when he saw the huge fist smashing towards him, Long Fei did not retreat but advanced, and his body was like a dexterous ape, directly between the fists of the two of them, rushing in front of the two of them, and above the fists, the vitality surged, and smashed directly into their hearts.

Generally, martial artists will leave a layer of vitality protection in the more critical parts of their bodies, and they don't know if these two pirates don't know common sense, or if they really underestimate Long Fei, Long Fei smashed it with a heavy punch, and found that the two of them seemed to be completely defenseless, so they exposed their chests naked and let him attack.

Long Fei looked at himself with a punch, and smashed the two people into a hollow chest, flying four or five feet away, spitting blood from his mouth, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and some of them didn't react.

Step by step, he walked up to the two men, lifted his feet, and completely trampled their sunken chests into tatters.

At the same time, he said to himself: "I seem to have felt a little hindered by vitality just now, but it doesn't feel very real, do I feel wrong?"

This feeling didn't react slightly until Long Fei lightly knocked that group, a full fifteen or sixteen pirates, to the ground.

It's not that these people didn't use their Yuan Qi to defend at all, but that the Yuan Qi of that defense didn't play a role in hindering Long Fei at all, so they were directly defeated by Long Fei.

Hearing the sound of shouting and killing from the island, the puppet gradually weakened, glanced at the direction of the bandits on the island, and said to the ghost doctor: "Your apprentice should know what level he is by now, right?"

The puppet said to himself: "Every day I feel like a weak idiot, I don't know what it means to not break and not stand, don't I know what level I am now?"

The ghost doctor sat next to the stone, quietly tilting his head to look at the disgusted Long Fei who had no puppet knife mouth and tofu heart, and couldn't help but smile.

He thought to himself, "No matter what kind of personality you suddenly become, you are still my sister." ”

- You will care about the person you should care about, even if you don't express it in front of him.

Long Fei finally met the more tricky enemy in his trip, this is the second and third masters of this gang, two people are a seventh-order Yuanqi Realm and an eighth-order Yuanqi Realm, looking at their figures and the breath on their bodies, it is obviously not a wasted name, this body cultivation is also a real fight, if Long Fei met these two people at the beginning, maybe he would have to worry about whether his current physical state can handle these two people.

But at this moment, Long Fei, after that series of battles, already had a grasp of his physical condition at this time.

His current body is indeed incomparable to when he was not injured, and the vitality in the meridians is indeed much weaker than at that time, but the vitality flowing in his meridians at this moment is many times purer than at that time, and the reason why he feels that his vitality is very small is because his meridians are much stronger than the original.

Long Fei is indeed weaker now than when he was not injured, but it is not his realm that is weak, nor his ability, nor is it that his physical fitness at the moment is far from being able to catch up with when he is not injured.

The reason why Long Fei's body is weaker than the original at this moment is simply that Long Fei's meridians at this moment are much wider than before. Because the width of the meridians has changed, not only does the vitality flowing in his meridians seem to be much less, but it also makes the meridians look more fragile.

But that's just what it seems.

Long Fei's cultivation at this moment is indeed slightly worse than when he was in his heyday, but it is definitely not as weak as he imagined.

The taller one of the two bandits had a centipede-like scar on his face, he looked at Long Fei and sneered: "I thought someone was coming, it turned out that such a little baby who had not yet been weaned was here." ”

Hearing his rather unkind words, Long Fei didn't answer, and the vitality on his body rose.

Long Fei's current dantian has not recovered after all, so it must be difficult for Gang Qi to be displayed, and even the strength of Yuan Qi is probably only at the level of the seventh order of Yuan Qi.

Those two bandits naturally thought that Long Fei's true strength, around the seventh order of the Yuan Qi Realm, if they were one of them, Long Fei might be a little scared, but they thought that they were two people now, and in the case of two against one, it was absolutely impossible to lose to Long Fei.

The bandit, who had a centipede scar on his face, immediately laughed, brandished the huge steel knife in his hand, and slashed at Long Fei, and his vigorous vitality pressed a crack in the stones under his feet.

Seeing that his brother had made a move, the eighth-order bandit of the Yuan Qi Realm beside him also laughed strangely, took out a hammer the size of a human head and inlaid with dense nails from the storage bag, followed the bandit, and smashed it towards Long Fei.

Long Fei looked at the pupils of his eyes that were rapidly dilated now, and casually took the weapon he had snatched from the hands of a bandit halfway up the road.

The dazzling firelight made Long Fei's eyes darken suddenly, and the huge vitality fluctuations swept away in mid-air, making Long Fei and the bandit with the knife both take several steps back.

The huge force shook Long Feihu's mouth numb, and the knife of inferior quality was actually cut out of a gap under this touch.

It seemed that he didn't expect the weapon Long Fei chose to be so inferior, and the bandit with the knife couldn't hold back and showed a mocking smile.

At this moment, the bandit with the hammer had already reached the front door of Long Fei.

These two are brothers, and their relationship has always been very good, so in the battle, a special set of combat methods has also been formed.

First of all, there is one person in front, and when the tough character is defeated, when he loses both with the opponent, the other person rushes forward and faces the place where the door is located.

Many people died in this way among the two brothers.

The bandit with the knife seemed to have confirmed that Long Fei was certain to die at this moment, because Long Fei's weapon had been damaged, and at this moment, whether it was his actions or his state at the moment, he could not let him dodge this attack.

However, the mocking smile on his face had not yet fully formed, and he watched as his brother went limp, and the hammer in his hand clanged and fell, impartially, right on the instep of his foot.

The bandit naturally knew how heavy his brother's hammer was, and how many sharp steel nails there were on it, not to mention being smashed so hard, even if it was lightly scraped, it hurt him to jump up holding his feet.

However, at the moment when he was stunned, Long Fei had already rushed in front of him, and in the palm of his hand, a wisp of colorless qi moved in his palm and stabbed into the man's chest.

He limp forward weakly, lying on Long Fei's shoulder.

With a smile on his face, Long Fei tilted his head, chuckled in the bandit's ear and said, "A piece of advice for you, next time, don't underestimate people with inferior weapons." ”

As soon as Long Fei finished saying this, he suddenly felt a gust of wind hitting his ears.

He almost subconsciously pushed the corpse in his arms to the place where the strong wind was, and he used this force to retreat three or four steps away.

The strong wind directly cut the body of this bandit in half, and the blood sprinkled that person for the rest of his life.

That person's height was probably only half as tall as the bandit who had been cut in half by him just now, and he had a monkey's cheeks, which made people not like it very much.

Looking at Long Fei at this moment, he wiped his lips vigorously with his hand, and said with a sharp smile: "You little guy, you still have some ability." ”

Long Fei looked at him, his eyes were vigilant, but he said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly took a step back like lightning, and an afterimage that remained in place was split in half with a knife, and the thin middle-aged man shouted sharply: "You kid is really fast!"

After saying this, a sharp laugh overflowed from his mouth, and it seemed that he was about to pounce on the dragon again.

However, as soon as he moved, he realized that his body seemed to be hung by something.

The sharp smile on his face suddenly stopped, and as if he was in disbelief, he turned his head slowly.

Sure enough, behind him, I don't know when a young man who was two heads taller than him appeared, tilting his head and revealing a bright smile at the moment.

Long Fei sent the sharp blade condensed by the condensed qi into the back of the bandit, and said with a smile: "Your speed is indeed very fast, but didn't you already see my doppelganger technique just now?

Long Fei kicked the corpse, bent down and shook the storage bag on his body, held it in his hand, and then walked over and took down the storage bags of the seventh- and eighth-order bandits of the Yuan Weapon Realm, put it in his hand, shook it slightly, and after feeling much cleaner, he planned to get up and go to the no-puppet and the ghost doctor.