The thorns are still there, but not as dense as they used to be.

Many thorns had fallen to the ground, some had been scorched, some had been reduced to ashes, some were still sparking.

The black threads wrapped around the thorns shrank in the embers and hissed as soon as they touched the spark.

And the wind blew, and it lifted up a great deal of ash on the ground, and it danced in the air.

Qi Feifei understood that what he saw in front of him was actually his current physical condition.

The injuries in the meridians are getting worse, but those that were once completely broken and blocked are also being opened.

The feeling of ten thousand ants gnawing is a little better, as if some places have been eaten empty by ants, and the wind is whirring into them.

There is still 21/680 mana left, and 8655 merit remains.

The sparks were gone, and the black threads began to come alive again, spreading among the ruined thorn forests.

The thorns also seem to have been moistened by the spring rain and sent out new branches.

He knew he couldn't stop.

These things must be eradicated in one go, otherwise not only will the old wounds be difficult to heal, but new ones will be added and merit will be lost.

"Yuan Henry Zhen!"

……

"Yuan Henry Zhen!"

……

"Yuan Henry Zhen!"

……

He summoned lightning three times in a row.

When the last lightning struck, he didn't faint.

He watched as the lightning struck him, watched as all the thorns that were left in front of him were engulfed in flames and burned out, and watched as the number of merits in his divine consciousness diminished little by little.

Strangely, he didn't feel any pain.

Maybe it's numbness.

He used a total of eight dimensions of Henry Zhen, and eight lightning bolts struck him, losing 8,000 merit points.

The meridians are completely opened.

Probably because it was too smooth, he felt that his body was empty, and the cool breeze and air poured in from the nine orifices.

He was tempted to take something and stuff it into his body.

There are 5655 points of merit left.

2/680 mana remaining.

Qi Hufei felt that he could do it again and consolidate it.

However, the scene in front of him left him no longer in the mind to care about the changes in his body.

The thorns are gone.

The light of day returns.

He saw himself standing next to the row of garbage cans under the fence a few dozen meters away from the terraced house.

In his left hand he held a wooden statue of the deity, half of which had been shattered.

In his right hand, he held a black arrow, the arrow glowed with black light, and there were faint mana fluctuations.

Rub, how am I here?

A stray cat was squatting on the wall, staring at him curiously.

Two passers-by who were returning home late at night passed by, put a bag of garbage in their hands, looked at him vigilantly, and walked into the corner next to him.

Qi Hufei heard them say:

"What is that guy doing?"

"Pick up the trash."

"Picking up garbage at such a young age?"

"Picking up garbage is also self-sufficient, it's better than gnawing on the old."

"It's scary how he stands still."

"I'm sorry to see us coming."

……

Qi Hufei didn't care what passers-by thought of him.

The distress signal didn't go out, and I don't know how the battle in the house went.

He decided to fire the arrow first.

But there were only two points of mana left, which was not enough to activate the Cloud Piercing Arrow.

Gotta go to the Tai Chi pool to recover.

He was just about to enter the world of mirrors when the mirror trembled.

A powerful mana fluctuation was sensed in his divine sense.

He looked back, and a black shadow rushed out of the row house like a meteor, drawing a black arc in the moonlight, and seemed to find something when he crossed the wall, and suddenly made a sharp turn in the air, fell to the wall and clicked, and then slammed on the garbage can.

Mofu!

Qi Hufei was shocked.

Are they all wiped out?

I only have two points of mana left, and I don't have time to replenish it.

Now there are only two options.

One is to use the hidden dragon and not use stealth to escape.

Although Mofu also belongs to the Demon Dao, it is different from the Grim Reaper, it has a form and appearance, parasitic on the demon fetus, and belongs to the half-demon and half-demon, and stealth should be effective for it.

But two points of mana were only enough for Qi Hufei to maintain stealth for two seconds, how far could he run out in two seconds?

The second option is to fight with Yuan Henry.

Mana is calculated according to the power of the true spirit of the flood wilderness, and the true spirit is indivisible, so the mana cannot be divided into decimals, and when the mana value is left a little, it can no longer be used Yuan Henry Zhen.

So he only has one chance, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent.

Mofu squatted on the trash can and looked at Qi Feifei, as if he recognized him, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Qi Hufei didn't know where he had offended him, why did he have such a hateful gaze?

Was it because I shot the pregnant woman?

He remembered what it looked like when Mofu was born lying on the stomach of the corpse and carefully stitching up the wounds of the fetal mother.

It seems that it is impossible to make peace, and it should not be possible to deceive.

Not every youkai is the same as that stupid snake.

Mo Fu's body sank slightly, Qi Hufei saw the knotted muscles on its body, and sensed a full and powerful mana that was about to explode in his divine sense.

He knew very well that the gap between his strength and Mofu was too big, and even if his strength was full, it would be impossible to block Mofu's blow.

Fight!

Qi Hufei had no choice.

"Yuan Henry Zhen!"

……

A sudden light appeared in the sky in the middle of the night, starting from the south, and layers of clouds lit up like a fire.

As if sensing the danger, Mofu shrank back and landed on the wall.

A dazzling fireball fell from the sky.

Qi Hufei's mood was agitated.

This must be ball lightning.

He had heard of the power of ball lightning, but had never seen it.

In the chapter of the Thunder Law of the Heavenly Immortal Dao, ball lightning is specifically talked about.

In the spell, it is called palm thunder, also called rolling mines, but if you cultivate to a very high level, you can send out a rolling thunder.

Now this ball of light falling from the sky, its brightness should have reached the level of heavenly thunder.

However, Qi Hufei immediately denied his speculation.

It's not lightning, the ball lightning is supposed to be that kind of dazzling white or blue, but the ball is red, and it has a tail flame.

It's a fire meteor!

I've summoned a meteor!

Qi Hufei was very excited, Mofu should not be able to block the impact of an extraterrestrial meteorite, and according to Yuan Henry Zhen's spell effect, the strength is not easy to say, but the hit rate is 100%.

He felt that he was saved, and God was helping him.

The fireball was getting closer.

But how did the fire get smaller?

Qi Hufei had a bad premonition.

Meteorites burn up rapidly when they enter the atmosphere, and most meteorites don't have time to fall to the ground.

Sure enough, the fireball grew smaller and smaller, and soon became the size of a burning football, and then into a ping-pong ball, and when it fell on the top of Mofu's head, only a drop of fire remained.

Mofu stretched out his hand, and the flame fell on its black palm, not much bigger than a lit match?

It glanced at Qi Feifei contemptuously, and with a slight squeeze of his palm, that little flame was snuffed out by him, leaving only a thin wisp of white smoke.

Immediately after, Mofu's body sank, jumped up from the wall, turned in the air, and flew towards Xiao Qi.

The mirror shook violently.

Qi Hufei looked at the fiery clouds in the sky and scolded loudly:

"My God, play with me!"

……

The golden pheasant in the woods in the distance heard Qi Hufei's scolding.

"Boss!"

"Boss, I'm here...... Woo woo ......"

The golden rooster made a long cry, spread its wings and flew up, and its long tail feathers spread out in the wind, like a colorful phoenix flying into the sky.

At the same time, a chirp was heard from the fiery clouds in the sky.

The chirp tore through the sky.

Countless fireballs fell from the clouds, like a meteor shower.

A large, red-red bird flew out of the clouds and glided through the rain of fire, its head downward, dragging its long tail feathers, and rushing down in the direction where Qi Fei was.

Hanyin ascends to the sky!