Chapter 165: Night Battle in the Bamboo Forest (Part II)
With the soul-stirring wolf howl falling, the figures of the two people and one beast have already come into Lin Feng's sight again.
A smug sneer flashed in the ghost-faced man's gloomy eyes, and he snorted disdainfully, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Hmph, Lin Feng, see where else you can escape this time?" ”
The murderous voice was still hovering in mid-air, and then the ghost-faced man waved his hand suddenly, and shouted in a vicious voice: "Give it to me, capture Lin Feng and Bei Mingxue!" ”
"Yes, master!"
Hundreds of black-clothed killers responded respectfully, and they all waved their blades in their hands, like bloodthirsty wolves, and rushed forward with great momentum.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng's brows immediately frowned tightly. The true yuan in the body surged, and thousands of spiritual powers were like hundreds of rivers converging on the dragon sword in his hand, prompting it to flash a soul-stirring dragon chant.
"Bang!"
After the sword shadow accompanied by a dragon roar, the dozen or so black shadow people who rushed to the front did not react to what was going on, so they became the souls of the sword in a daze, and fell to the ground, and the gurgling blood gathered in the low-lying place, condensing a grim smile.
After forcing the black-clothed killer back, Lin Feng didn't hesitate at all, and directly grabbed Bei Yingxue's bone-cold little hand, and said urgently: "Hurry up!" ”
The ghost-faced man's gloomy eyes flashed with a flame of anger. The cold spear in his hand flashed, like an angry dragon going out to sea, and it attacked straight at Lin Feng's back.
At the same time, the cold and shining spirit sword in Yizhimei's hand was also like a poisonous snake out of a hole, swallowing deadly flames, blocking the way of Lin Feng and Bei Yingxue.
The silver-haired demon wolf also raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, spitting out a ball of fire, and slammed into Lin Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a fierce momentum.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng's brows furrowed, and the dragon slashing sword in his hand broke through the air, separating the ghost-faced man's cold spear.
Then, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the void, and a cracked empty handprint condensed on his palm, and suddenly slammed into a plum.
However, at the moment when Lin Feng forced the ghost-faced man and Yizhimei back at the same time, the silver-haired demon wolf opened his bloody mouth and pounced on the North Stygian Snow with his teeth and claws.
Seeing that Bei Mingxue was in danger, Lin Feng's expression was shocked, and the dragon slaying sword was like an angry dragon opening its eyes, and it let out a roaring sound from the sky, and slashed straight towards the silver-haired demon wolf.
The sharp sword shadow left a long sword mark on the silver-haired demon wolf's body, gurgling blood oozing out, and under the moonlight of the evil spirit, a dazzling bright red flashed.
"Whoa, whoa......" Because of the severe pain in his body, the silver-haired demon wolf raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl.
"Northern Stygian Snow, this place is dangerous, you go quickly!" Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng directly shouted urgently.
However, before Lin Feng's words fell, the ghost-faced man's cold spear and Yizhimei's poisonous snake sword stabbed at him and Bei Ying Xue in two directions, left and right, respectively.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng picked up the dragon slashing sword and went straight up to meet the cold spear stabbed by the ghost-faced man through the air.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of metal clashes rippled in the air, and thousands of sparks burst out, falling in the wind, reflecting the entire night into a miserable white.
Just when Lin Feng and the ghost-faced man were facing each other, Bei Yingxue, who was already heavily injured, was forced to retreat again and again by the snake-like long sword in Yizhimei's hand.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's expression darkened in an instant, and he slashed hard with the dragon sword in his hand, and made a false move, forcing the ghost-faced man to retreat, and then took advantage of this opportunity to flash his figure and go straight to meet a plum.
However, this scene has long been expected by the ghost-faced man. I saw that above the corners of his mouth, a hideous sneer condensed. The red tassel spear was like a dragon going out to sea, and the cold light suddenly appeared in the air, stabbing straight at Lin Feng's back.
The distance was so close that Lin Feng didn't have any chance to dodge, only to see him grit his teeth vigorously, and with his shoulder, he went straight to meet the cold spear stabbed by the ghost-faced man.
"Bang!"
The cold cold spear pierced Lin Feng's shoulder in an instant, and gurgling blood gushed out, staining the cold moonlight, the gloomy night, and everyone's eyes.
Lin Feng endured the severe pain, and the dragon slashing sword slashed out in the air, forcing the ghost-faced man to retreat.
Then he didn't stop at all, stepped on the void, and flew quickly towards the North Stygian Snow, shouting urgently: "This place is dangerous, go quickly!" ”
The Northern Dark Snow, which has always been like the water of an ancient well, couldn't help but ripple with a touch of shock at this time. Lin Feng, who was mistaken by himself just now, actually sacrificed his life to save her?
"Hmph, Lin Feng is this place where you bury your bones, if you want to leave, it's not that easy!" A hideous smile rose from the corner of the ghost-faced man's mouth, and he laughed proudly.
The hideous laughter was still floating in the air, and the cold spear in his hand flashed with a soaring cold light, and stabbed straight over.
Lin Feng instinctively swung his dragon slaying sword and pushed away the cold spear stabbed by the ghost-faced man. Fiercely lifting the true yuan, a cracked empty handprint was condensed on the palm of his hand, forcing it back.
However, at this moment, the cold and shining spirit sword in Yizhimei's hand swallowed deadly flames and stabbed at him.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng gritted his teeth vigorously, and waved the dragon slaying sword to meet him in the air.
Due to the excessive force, the wound on Lin Feng's shoulder suddenly cracked, and the gurgling blood immediately seeped out of it and dripped to the ground.
The violent aura that poured out afterwards was like a boulder, and it slammed hard into Lin Feng's heart. Let his body fly upside down like a kite with a broken string.
Before he could stabilize his body's center of gravity again, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood immediately gushed out.
Seeing this scene, Bei Mingxue hurriedly ran over and asked with a little concern, "Are you okay?" ”
Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook it in front of Bei Yingxue, barely squeezed out a faint smile, and asked, "It's all bleeding, do you say it's okay?" ”
Seeing that Lin Feng was still in the mood to laugh at this time, Bei Mingxue immediately glanced at him fiercely.
Seeing that Lin Feng and Bei Yingxue were already heavily injured, the ghost-faced man couldn't help but raise a grim smile-like smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted coldly: "Hmph, Lin Feng, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, this time you can't escape from my hungry palm no matter what!" ”
Before the words landed, the ghost-faced man suddenly clenched his fists and shouted: "Give it to me, capture the two of them alive!" ”
However, before his words could fall, a "fluttering" sound of feather arrows breaking through the air shot like a storm.
The dozen or so black-clothed killers who rushed to the front didn't understand what was going on, and they all became cold corpses in a daze.
"The general is in front, brothers of the dragon scale team, rush with me to save the general!"
Hearing Xue Yong's tiger-like loud voice, Lin Feng couldn't help but raise a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the situation, the ghost-faced man was shocked, gritted his teeth vigorously, and swept the cold spear in his hand to the sky, in a vain attempt to kill Lin Feng on the spot.
A cold smile rose on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and the Dragon Slashing Sword was raised in the air, and he went straight up.
"Bang!"
There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, like water waves, rippling in all directions. The thousands of sparks that burst out fell in the wind, reflecting the faces of the ghost-faced people and Lin Feng.
"Senior brother, the Windy City army is coming, we are about to be unable to stop it, let's go!" Seeing that Xue Yong led thousands of armor soldiers to kill him, Yizhimei's expression was shocked, and she shouted urgently.
Seeing that the general trend was gone, the ghost-faced man was about to bite his teeth to pieces, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Lin Feng, this time you are lucky, the next time we meet again, it will be the time to take your life!" ”
Then I saw his gloomy eyes glance around, waved his hand suddenly, and shouted urgently: "Withdraw!" ”
With a shout from the ghost-faced man, the black-clothed killers who surrounded him suddenly fled towards the depths of the bamboo forest like the sea at low tide.
"General, you're injured, are you okay?" Xue Yong stepped forward to help Lin Feng up and asked eagerly.
Lin Feng waved his hand, and said lightly: "It's just a small injury, it's okay!" ”
Xue Yong saw the blood gushing out of Lin Feng's shoulder, gritted his teeth angrily, and roared angrily: "His grandmother's bear, brothers, follow me to catch up, you must crush these despicable and shameless guys to powder, and avenge the general!" ”
"Xue Yong, poor Kou Mo chase!" Seeing that Xue Yong wanted to chase, Lin Feng immediately grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.
Then Lin Feng glanced around from the corner of his eyes, and a few ripples of doubt rippled slightly on his expression.
Zhao Ziming, who was careful next to him, noticed Lin Feng's face, and was slightly wrong, so he stepped forward and asked, "General, what are you looking for?" ”
Lin Feng didn't answer Zhao Ziming's words directly, but pondered for a moment and asked, "Ziming, can you see the figure of Beiyingxue?" ”
Hearing the three words of Bei Mingxue, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be shocked.
After a long time, Zhao Ziming came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "General, what you just asked is the Heavenly Holy Daughter of the Northern Underworld Family, Bei Mingxue?" ”
Lin Feng nodded lightly and responded, "Yes, it's her!" ”
When he said this, Lin Feng saw that Zhao Ziming, Xue Yong and the others had doubts on their expressions, and immediately smiled casually, and in a light tone, he briefly said what had just happened.
Of course, for the part where I kissed the North Stygian Snow by mistake, I skipped it directly.
Otherwise, if this paragraph is spread out, it will be exaggerated by people with ulterior motives, adding fuel and vinegar, causing a storm in the city, and it will cause endless trouble to yourself. Maybe this Northern Dark Snow will become the second Lin Xueqing!
As soon as he thought that he was likely to be chased and killed by Ye Xueqing and Bei Yingxue, the two lords of the country and the people, at the same time, he instinctively hit a spirit.
"General, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Lin Feng's expression was a little weird, Zhao Ziming plucked up the courage to ask again.
Lin Feng didn't want to talk about this matter, so he immediately waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the wound is slightly painful when it is blown by the night wind." ”
Then, without waiting for Zhao Ziming and the others to speak again, his eyes wandered, as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression became a little solemn, and he asked softly: "By the way, Ziming, has the identity of the ghost-faced man been clarified?" ”
Zhao Ziming nodded, and replied respectfully: "Well, general, what you expected before, this ghost-faced person has a close relationship with the Gongsun family, and it is very likely that it is ......."