Chapter 59: Feng Yice is angry against the snow spirit
Bu Zhou was surprised because he couldn't believe his eyes.
It was Kiyo who got out of the car. At this time, a big man was strangling this Qingrang with his arm, Qingrang was out of breath, and a jade-faced little face was strangled pale.
"No way, how is this possible." Bu Zhou said in a daze, this child who is more than ten years old in front of him was also like this eight years ago.
At the beginning, Bai Yi went down the mountain because he fell in love with Qing Rang, and Qing Rang's father saw that Bai Yi was smart and had no children under his knees, so he accepted Bai Yi as his godson and took him to the big city. Although the masters were a little reluctant at the beginning, they still couldn't resist Bai Yi and let him go down the mountain.
White clouds and dogs, white horses pass by, time is flowing, this Qing Rang should be 20 years old, but I don't know why it is still the same at this time. Bai Li was a little puzzled, he didn't know what had happened in the past 8 years, why all this was beyond expectations.
Feng Yi lifted his spirit, wanting to let Qingluo return to its peak again, and then win Qingrang. But no matter how lucky he was, he couldn't gather the qi, but only felt the endless breath leaking out. Now he is in the midst of the tribulation, although he has not yet reached the moment of ascension, but he is already in the dark, and he relies on the inconsiderate protection of his foundation.
"Brother, I beg you, help me one last time." Feng Yi covered her heart and begged inconsiderately, "Help me save Qingrang." ”
Feng Yi called brother, and he couldn't bear to refuse.
Without raising his hand, the rain began to continue to fall, and Xuanwu once again emerged from the Eye of Chaos, and then Xuanwu began to swell with the circle of water around him, and this body was like a battle armor covered with water. Gradually, the diameter of Xuanwu's body was able to block a few people at the entrance of the cave.
Bai Li operated the beetle snake and danced up and down in the air, and the rain also changed direction with the snake's dance, but it always attacked the group.
The rain struck the gunmen hard, and the cold rain struck the face like a knife. The group of young men panicked, covering their faces with their hands, and screaming "ouch, ouch, ouch". And Brother Chu, who was in the lead, also climbed into the car with Qingrang tied to him after the rain blurred his vision, and took out a bag from it.
The bag opened and inside were some diving goggles. Brother Chu sent the diving goggles to a few people around him. The torrential rain not only obstructed Brother Chu's vision, but it also hindered the vision of Mu Zi and the others here.
"Snow Spirit's main battle, controlling the wind, can blow the rain away, and at the same time, let the wind protect Qingrang." Feng Yi was weak, but he still remembered Qing Rang's safety, he was worried that Qing Rang would be threatened under such a dense attack, so Feng Yi began to teach Mu Zi how to manipulate the snow spirit.
Mu Zi was frightened by Feng Yikeng, and looked at it with a winch, but the latter's eyes were fixed on the beetle snake, and his hands were constantly commanding in the void, drawing directions.
The giant monkey monster also had the same idea as Mu Zi at this time, and he was extremely distrustful of Feng Yi, after all, the owner of the giant monkey monster also died indirectly at the hands of this kid, and the master was like a reborn parent, and the hatred of killing his parents was not shared.
Feng Yi saw that Mu Zi didn't trust him a little, and he was worried about Qingrang in his heart, so his tone was aggravated; "Can I still hurt you now, everyone is a grasshopper in a boat, let's talk about it when we get out of trouble first."
These words were impassioned, and if he didn't pay attention to it, Feng Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his heart ached.
Mu Zi was soft-hearted, looking at his dying and struggling appearance, thinking that people were dying and his words were kind, he looked open-minded, and began to manipulate the snow spirit according to what Feng Yi said.
First of all, bite the tips of the middle fingers of the left and right hands, and let the smell of blood stimulate the fighting spirit of the snow spirit.
Mu Zi endured the pain and let Feng Yi cut his fingers with a small piece of iron and squeezed out a few beads of blood. As soon as he saw the blood, the snow spirit's eyes turned red, his throat made a whining sound, and he looked at Mu Zi angrily. Originally, when the snow spirit was still the size of a kitten, Mu Zi was a little unable to control it, and at this time, after the snow spirit was about the same size as an ordinary tiger, the girl felt a little worried.
"When the snow spirit was provoked, he began to use talismans." Feng Yi's voice sounded, and he told Mu Zi that when the fighting spirit of the snow spirit was stimulated, he would draw the beast control talisman with blood in the void and let the snow spirit fight.
Mu Zi seriously imitated the posture of Feng Yi's hand, drawing the charm step by step. A naturally intelligent girl, she only followed Feng Yi once and mastered the drawing of spells, but the snow spirit that would attack at any time made her a little distracted.
Muzi's first attempt to draw a talisman failed. And at this time, the snow spirit was even more angry.
The girl drew several more times in succession, although she could draw the talisman every time, but the ability of the talisman was too weak, and it was just imprinted on the snow spirit's brain, and it disappeared in a flash. It can't control the snow spirit at all, and it is easy to anger the snow spirit.
"Painting without distractions, here, I'll help you block it." Feng Yi turned his back, faced the snow spirit, and picked up his dagger, and at this time, the flames on Qingluo's body were also a little full.
Suzaku vs. White Tiger.
As soon as the civil war broke out, the giant monkey monster also got up and stood by Feng Yi's side. It hated, it wanted to tear the person next to it apart, but reason still made the giant monkey monster choose to stand on Feng Yi's side.
At the moment when the snow spirit was about to pounce, Mu Zi's talisman was finally drawn.
The green light of the talisman was imprinted on the "king" of the snow spirit's brain, and then the light disappeared into the snow spirit's hair.
Seeing that the snow spirit's eyes softened, Mu Zi was a little worried, "Why is this snow spirit's eyes sluggish a lot." But before the girl could think about it, Feng Yi urged her to use the snow spirit to control the wind quickly, and she couldn't help her.
Under Feng Yi's guidance, the snow spirit rushed out of the water curtain. When the snow spirit rushed out of the water curtain and entered the line of sight, the careless who had been highly focused reacted, he looked at Feng Yi angrily, and even grabbed Feng Yi's collar.
"You actually let Mu Zi use this method to control the snow spirit." As soon as the words fell, a punch hit Feng Yi's face.
Feng Yi wiped the blood foam from her mouth, and said with a crazy smile: "You know that you are in a hurry, let me tell you, now I want to save Qingrang, my heart is not easier than yours." ”
Since the snow spirit is out, it is useless to worry about this matter, so he angrily asked Mu Zi to listen to Feng Yi's words, but he manipulated Xuanwu to help the snow spirit, in case the snow spirit received an attack and devoured Mu Zi.
Under the attack of the snow spirit and the beetle snake, those descendants were a little unable to stand it. They have guns, but they don't know where to shoot, and they are powerful, but they can't use them.
Suddenly, Feng Yi shot an arrow, he rushed straight towards the group of people, taking advantage of the group of people to avoid the rain attack, unloaded the arm of the big man, and snatched the Qingrang.
"Quick, chase." The descendants who reacted shouted to chase them, but the rain came in time and was even bigger, blocking their steps. But this wind and rain also hindered Feng Yi's footsteps. Feng Yi, who was originally holding his last breath, broke out once to win the Qingrang, and his underwear was not enough to let him return to the cave.
Seeing that the juniors were about to surround Feng Yi, the gun was about to be loaded.
The snow spirit landed in front of the two and carried them back to the cave.
"Prepare for the bombardment." The descendants outside the cave are again firing cannons.
"Slow." With a stop, the shelling stopped.
It was the Baimei Daoist who Feng Yi hated who came, and the Baimei Lao Dao appeared in this posterior team in another car, and whispered a few words to the leading Chu Ge, and the other party collected the troops. In just a few minutes, the people on that side were completely evacuated.
The crisis is over.
The perils of this rainy night are over.
After seeing that the person was walking cleanly, he still ordered the beetle snake to guard the entrance of the cave.
As soon as Bai Li turned around, he snatched Qing Rang from the weak Feng Yi and handed it to Mu Zi to greet, but the fist = in Bai Li's hand did not stop, and a fist fell on Feng Yi, making a muffled sound.
"Bastard, I'm going to settle accounts with you."