In the sky above the unknown cottage in Huangsong Mountain, a large black cloud carried a heavy demonic aura swept by, blocking the moonlight, and the entire cottage was pitch black, but the periphery of this cottage was not affected at all, it was still the moonlight and peaceful, sprinkled with the brightness of the ground.

The Writing Department had already sat cross-legged and started some arrangements, and after Ling Fei saw this strange situation, the corners of his mouth rose, a ruffian smile on his face, and the rusty broken sword in his hand was also raised, ready for battle.

Suddenly, the ground inside the cottage cracked, and a humanoid monster came out of it, with eyes drooping outside, the flesh on the body was tattered, and the bones with spider webs were exposed in some places.

However, the two of them obviously did not have the same good luck as the Blood Wolf Cottage, and after these Yin soldiers came out of the ground, they roared like zombie demons from hell and rushed towards the two in front of them.

There was such an abnormality around him, but the writing department still did not look up, and continued to write on the scroll, as if the things around him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing these evil ghosts pounce up, Ling Fei moved, without any combat skills, just relying on simple speed and strength, the hand up and down, the hand up and down, the hand up and down, the hand up and down, cut over a piece, for a while, there was no evil ghost around the text department to rush up.

It seems that these evil ghosts are endless, falling down one batch, and then another batch will come out of the ground, but on the other hand, Ling Fei, who has been in a state of battle, did not show a trace of tiredness at all, but his eyes were blank, and his face was expressionless around the writing department, he kept chopping and chopping, and even yawned......

After a while, from the text scroll, a circle of white light spread out like a shock, and from a distance, the entire cottage was covered by a huge white circle of light.

Then, the Writing Section said expressionlessly: "Text Domain-Imprisoned!" and with a stroke of the pen, all the evil ghosts in the cottage were unable to move at this moment. Even if you jump into the air, you can't move a single bit at this time, but keep your original movement, fall vertically, and fall to the ground.

Then, a point of light appeared on almost all of the demons' bodies, and then these points of light flew towards the writing department, slowly surrounding him.

After Ling Fei saw it, he glanced at the Character Department surrounded by points of light, and then at the demons who were no longer able to move, moved his wrist, sighed listlessly, and then put away the rusty broken sword, and lay down straight, waiting for the Character Department silently.

On the other hand, in the Department of Letters, at this time, the text was opened, examining these balls of light in front of him, nodding from time to time, frowning from time to time, as if he was thinking about what he was speculating.

There was silence all around, and all the demons seemed to be frozen in time, like the crooked ruins of an ancient ruin.

Suddenly, a powerful energy fluctuation came from the ground in the center of the cottage, and before the Writing Department could react, a huge red-haired demon broke through the ground and smashed through the text domain of the Writing Department.

At this time, Ling Fei had already sensed the powerful energy fluctuations, but this heartless guy didn't take it seriously, he was still lying on the ground, and only after the red-haired demon broke through the ground and made a noise, Ling Fei lazily slowly turned his head to take a look.

At this glance, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, just when Ling Fei turned his head and his face hadn't turned right, what came into the afterglow was a red-haired claw that was constantly magnifying, fleeting, shrinking into inches, Ling Fei's face and the claws of the red-haired demon had an amiable intimate contact.

Ling Fei flew in response, smashed into a wall, and shook up a cloud of dust. Seeing that he had easily solved Ling Fei, the red-haired demon turned his head to look at the Writing Department that had just spewed a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "The time is not ripe, I don't want to have too much entanglement with you, but you deceive people too much, don't blame me for being unkind!" Before the words fell, it attacked the Writing Department again.

Suddenly, a fear of facing death spread throughout the red-haired demon's body, and at this time, it did not hesitate at all, its left foot stepped on the ground, its body stopped instantly, and its right foot slammed into the ground, quickly retreating backwards.

At this moment, a sword qi was close to the front of the red-haired demon, and it flew by, blasting towards the wall in the distance. I saw that the walled wall was neatly separated from the center, and it paused for a long time before it collapsed.

The red-haired devil looked at the direction where the sword qi flew from, it was Ling Fei who was slapped away by his own claw before, at this time, the dust raised by Ling Fei knocking down the wall had not completely dispersed, the red-haired devil was very vigilant, staring at that direction, his whole body was tense, the sword qi just now made it dare not relax in the face of Ling Fei at this time.

At this time, the text section was forcibly broken through the text domain by a red-haired demon due to an inattention, and suffered some slight internal injuries, but it was fine.

The writing department straightened up, moved his shoulders, looked in Ling Fei's direction expressionlessly, then turned his head to look at the red-haired demon, sighed, shook his head, and walked to the side.

A series of actions in the text department, the red-haired demon naturally saw it in his eyes, and it clearly saw the word mercy in the eyes of that person looking at him, and combined with the sword qi that Ling Fei had just slashed out in the air, it was not difficult to deduce that he was by no means his opponent.

Although the red-haired demon is also a monster crawling out of the ground, compared to those little minions before, it naturally has a high intelligence, knowing that it is not Ling Fei's opponent, of course it is impossible for it to take the initiative to attack Ling Fei again.

Although there is a saying that the first strike is the strongest, but if you visually measure the strength gap between yourself and the other party, you will strike first, and it is estimated that you will also suffer.

How can this game be broken? The red-haired devil thought for a moment, and remembered a common saying: Persimmon should be pinched softly! It no longer hesitated, its legs suddenly exerted force, and the red-haired sharp claws swung out, attacking the writing department that was still facing away from him.

The writing department naturally expected the red-haired devil's hand a long time ago, but he didn't panic at all, because Ling Fei was there, and he believed that this red-haired devil would never hurt himself......

Suddenly, a strong palpitation poured into the heart of the writing department, and his scalp tingled for a while, and he clearly felt that his life was threatened.

The Writing Section no longer hesitated, leaned forward suddenly, saying that it was too late, and at the same moment, a white light, from the side, passed through the afterimage of the Writing Section's head, and it was this white light that attacked, forcibly ending the red-haired demon's attack on the Writing Section.

The writing department was a little embarrassed and lay on the ground, panting heavily, turning his head to look in the direction of Ling Fei, with black lines on his head, and said viciously: "Sun thief, who are you going to kill......"

The red-haired demon on the side was also stunned when he saw it, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in the direction of Ling Fei, and said in a daze: "Brother, it's a werewolf......"

The dust that had risen around Ling Fei earlier had already settled, revealing the figure of Ling Fei's body, only to see him with his head down, grinning, and "giggling". Then, he suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed red, and the corners of his mouth were dripping.

After the red-haired demon saw Ling Fei's state, he couldn't help but be even more stunned, thinking: Why did you shoot this thing stupidly at once?

The red-haired devil didn't know why Ling Fei was in this state, but the writing department knew that he had already experienced the incident when Ling Fei went mad and went violent, defeating the demon Hao, fighting in the wilderness, and making trouble in the capital of the Snow Fang Country, not to mention the invincibility of the same generation, even if it was the entire Snow Fang Country, it was estimated that there were few opponents.

The situation in front of him was basically no different from the previous one for the red-haired demon, because it knew that it couldn't beat Ling Fei in the first place, but it still couldn't beat it now, it was all the same.

But the writing department is panicked, unless it is barren at this time, there may not be anyone who can cure Ling Fei in a violent state, the most important thing is that now this goods, I don't distinguish between friend and foe!

Not allowing the literary department to think too much about the red-haired devil, Ling Fei, who was in a violent state, waved his hand, recalled the broken sword, flew over, and attacked the red-haired devil.

The two fought together, but the red-haired demon was unsurprisingly defeated, and it should be a matter of time before he was killed.

Seeing this, the Writing Department no longer hesitated, the huge brush drew on the text scroll, and then a text bondage attacked Ling Fei, and he could only pray now that the red-haired demon could subdue Ling Fei while the text restraint worked. After that, we can only think about it later, after all, the biggest trouble for the two of them now is Ling Fei, and they can only join forces.

Seeing the text department attacking his companions, the red-haired demon was not the slightest surprised, in fact, in the process of fighting, it could also feel Ling Fei's abnormal appearance, the pressure at this time was much higher than before!

Ling Fei in the state of rage seems to be getting braver and braver, although the broken sword in his hand has been rusted, but in the battle, there is no trace of further damage, it can be seen that this rusty broken sword is definitely not a thing!

Ling Fei's sword was heavier than another, and the red-haired demon gradually lost his physical strength, and the text restraint of the writing department could not play any role at all for the current Ling Fei.

With Ling Fei's heavy slash, the red-haired demon raised his claws to rung, but he was too strong and flew out upside down. Ling Fei raised his head, still looking at the red-haired demon flying out upside down with those blood-colored eyes, "giggling" and laughing, compared to Ling Fei, it seemed to be more like a demon from the abyss of hell!

Ling Fei's laughter, listening to the ears of the red-haired devil, couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp, a fear from the depths of the soul, straight to the heart of the red-haired devil, it didn't dare to fight, took advantage of its own being split away, turned around and borrowed strength, and fled......

Ling Fei, who was in a state of rage, found that the red-haired demon disappeared in an instant after being shot away by himself, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, he exhaled heavily, and then turned his head to look at the writing department on the side, and the laughter of "giggling" sounded again......