With Ling Fei's abnormal appearance, his attack gradually slowed down, and the white jade skeleton saw this, seized the opportunity, swung the bone shield violently, repelled Ling Fei, and then turned around and fled, taking the road and fleeing.

Seeing his opponent fleeing, Ling Fei stepped forward to pursue, but he was in a trance, so he had to stop his steps to catch up.

At this time, Ling Fei's eyes were red, his headache was splitting, and the rusty broken sword was also thrown to the ground, and then Ling Fei fell to the ground, holding his head in both hands, and his body was trembling constantly.

After seeing this, the clone of the writing department hurriedly stepped forward to check and said, "Ling Fei, what's wrong with you?"

"Writing ......" Ling Fei gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice, "What about the body...... Come on......"

"What?"

"I said......" Ling Fei gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "I can't hold it anymore!

Before he could finish speaking, a figure flashed out from the house next to him, and quickly came to Ling Fei's side, looking at him with a worried expression. It is the ontology of the Writing Department.

After the text section body appeared, with a wave of his hand, the clone disappeared, looking at Ling Fei's strange state at this time, he asked very nervously, "You...... What's going on?"

"Don't ask!" At this time, Ling Fei was still holding back his headache, and shouted a little angrily, "Aren't you able to directly hit the spiritual consciousness, come on!"

Runaway?

The text department couldn't help but be a little stunned, the previous few times the state of the rampage only changed after Ling Fei was attacked, how could he still beat himself up this time when he unilaterally beat others?

What was it that caused Ling Fei to go berserk......

And obviously different from the previous ones, Ling Fei didn't suddenly fall into a state of rampage this time, he still had a trace of self-consciousness at this time!

Looking at the Writing Section in a daze, Ling Fei struggled to get up, endured his headache, and shouted angrily: "Writing Section, what are you waiting for! I can't hold it anymore...... Ahhh

Yes, what are you waiting for, he did explain to Ling Fei before that when Ling Fei fell into a state of rampage, it was his own direct attack on his spiritual consciousness that stopped him from ramming, but ...... There's no such thing at all......

Every time Ling Fei went berserk, he used the same approach as the two old men of Yinjun Mountain, the child is not honest, just give a beating, and the punch of the bloody predecessor is almost a cure-all.

However, this time Ling Fei still has a trace of self-awareness, and the Writing Department does not plan to invite the bloody seniors to make a move, after all, this is one of his powerful hole cards, and no third person knows about it except for himself and the purple-clothed man of the Embers of Doom.

However, it can be seen that although Ling Fei was very painful at this time, his self-consciousness struggled to fight against the violent state, and wanted to fully grasp the power of this violent movement.

I have to say that everything is developing in a good direction, so the writing department is not planning to make a move, but is quietly waiting......

Ling Fei, who had a headache, saw that the writing department had no intention of making a move, so he no longer counted on him, but finally he was able to struggle on the edge of the storm, and Ling Fei's self-consciousness did not give up easily, but continued to work hard to resist.

After a while, the Writing Department was shocked to find that Ling Fei's face had turned into two states, half of it was a hideous and evil rampaging smile, and half of it was an angry and struggling self-consciousness!

At this time, the Writing Department didn't know whether Ling Fei's state was a great chance or a huge damage, and he hesitated whether he should make a move at this time.

Ling Fei's roar became more and more tragic, like an owl crying a ghost, which showed how much pain he was enduring at this time.

The changes continued, and Ling Fei's body began to appear cracks one after another, oozing traces of blood, and then healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and so on.

After seeing it, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, as early as when he was in Fengjin Town, he discovered this trait when Ling Fei was on a rampage, without the help of any external force, the consumption of physical functions must be very huge!

If you leave it alone, once your body functions are exhausted, then even if you are an immortal, it is estimated that it will be difficult to continue your life.

The Writing Department knew that at this time, it was necessary to make a move, even if it was to make the secret of the bloody hand remnant soul public, if Ling Fei's life was lost, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

If it's chance, I'll cut it off, and if it's hurt, I'll redeem it.

The writing department closed his eyes and resolutely summoned the remnant soul of the bloody hand predecessor, and then, he opened his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Every time you call me out, it's to save people, I'm a killer, alas." ”

At this time, Ling Fei, who was still struggling on the verge of going berserk, gradually weakened his self-consciousness and was about to fall into a state of rampage.

I saw that the Character Division, who was in a bloody hand, stepped forward, with a trace of a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth, and slammed his fist into Ling Fei's face, and Ling Fei, who was about to go berserk, immediately fainted.

The remnant soul of the bloody hand subsided, and the consciousness of the writing department returned, and he muttered: "Thank you Bloody Hand senior!" Then he stepped forward, picked up Ling Fei, who had fainted, glanced at the direction of the white jade skeleton's escape, and turned around and walked towards Fengjin Town.

It is said that the white jade skeleton, after seizing the opportunity to escape, did not dare to stay, and quickly found a place to hide.

It looked at the cracks of the solid bones on its body, and its resentment rose to it, and it threw aside the tattered bone knife and bone shield in anger.

Suddenly, the white jade skeleton recalled the red-haired demon's admonition to him, and muttered thoughtfully, "No wonder such an arrogant guy actually let me avoid these two people, it seems that I have also suffered a big loss at the hands of them." ”

Thinking of this, the white jade skeleton staggered to his feet and hurried away in the direction of Huangsong Mountain......

The next morning, it was just dawning......

Ling Fei woke up from his coma, he looked at the back of the character department standing by the window, his heart was full of questions and temptations

Sex said: "Boss Wen ......"

"Wake up......" Hearing Ling Fei speak, the Writing Department took the lead in saying, "Forgot all about yesterday, right?"

Hearing this, Ling Fei nodded silently, he knew very well that everyone had their own secrets, and the true identity of the Writing Department was probably much more complicated than he imagined, so he didn't ask any more.

I was trapped in Yinjun Mountain for nine years, and it was the Writing Department that rescued me from that demon cave, and this kindness could not be repaid, so I had to secretly declare in my heart and swear to follow him.

Before he could hear an answer, the Writing Section turned around, looked at Ling Fei suspiciously, and continued to speak, "Hmm...... I think you may be mistaken, I just had a question......"

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