Chapter 200: Whispering!

Feng Wanli glanced at the scar on his left arm that had been repaired, and said lightly: "Strive not to harm yourself today!" ”

"Woo!"

The Yin Truth Beast's nose flicked, and the Dao Yin Wind blew through the extreme ice in front of it and towards the wind.

With a wave of Feng Wanli's right hand, an ice crystal thorn instantly appeared in front of the Yin Wind, and then he stomped on the ground, turning into a gray figure, holding the Storm Sword, and slashed towards the Yin Truth Beast.

"Woo!"

The Yin Truth Beast snorted lightly, its body shrank, and bursts of gray yin qi enveloped its whole body, turning into a round ball.

The Storm Sword landed heavily on the ball of Yin Qi condensation, without making a sound.

"Woo!"

The Yin Truth Beast snorted lightly, and the condensed Yin Qi Sphere burst instantly, and the Yin Qi turned into a gray arrow and stabbed towards Feng Wanli.

"Damn it!"

Feng Wanli's pupils shrank, his body shook, and he hurriedly cast Li Bai's second skill, the Divine Brush, and disappeared in place, and condensed a Qinglian Sword Array.

As soon as the body of the Yin Truth Beast was attached, it pounced with its claws raised, obviously the Yin Truth Beast was not only good at soul attacks, but also showed its extraordinary melee power with its bright claws on its hands.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

At this moment, a dense array of arrows suddenly shot over, and it was really a sharp claw in front and an arrow in the back.

Feng Wanli's pupils shrank in his eyes, and he looked towards the ground, it turned out that many Zhongjiazhai villagers were pulling bows and shooting arrows to help their guardian beasts attack them.

"Ice Shield!"

Feng Wanli was not panicked, tilted his head slightly, and commanded towards the blue spirit marten.

"Tsk!"

The blue spirit marten opened its mouth slightly, and the cold aura turned into a thick layer of hard ice covering its front.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The arrows and the claws of the Hind Beast slammed against the hard ice, making a piercing grinding sound.

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and when he raised his sword and fell, he cut four cuts in his left arm.

"You have to force me to harm myself!" Feng Wanli shook off the blood stains on the Storm Sword, looked at the four white sword marks under his feet, and said lightly: "I don't know my strongest state, is it when I beat myself?" ”

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Feng Wanli snorted softly, and the white phantom seemed to cross the void and rushed towards the Yin Truth Beast.

"Woo!"

Of course, the Yin Truth Beast would not be so restrained, and as soon as its body shrank, a heavy gray yin qi once again emerged from its body, turning into a round ball and completely enveloping it.

"Whew! Swish! Swish...... ”

The Nine Phantoms turned into Dao Aurora, passing through the body of the Yin Truth Beast, forming a nine-pointed star array to surround it.

Feng Wanli glanced at the black mass in front of him, grinned, withdrew a piece of gauze, and wrapped the wound casually.

"Smack!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the ball in front of it wrapped around the Yin Truth Beast instantly cracked, revealing the fragmented body of the Yin Truth Beast inside.

Feng Wanli stepped forward slowly, looking at the spirit that was shining with a faint gray aura, he couldn't help but make a difficulty, he didn't prepare a crystal ball, it was not good to waste it like this.

"Otherwise, let the ghost swallow it, and it won't be wasted, but it can increase a little strength!" Feng Wanli looked at the spirit and muttered in a low voice.

But before Feng Wanli summoned the ghost, the gray Yin Truth Beast spirit in front of him turned into a gray light and quickly jumped into Feng Wanli's mind.

"Holy!"

Feng Wanli's eyes widened, and he jumped to his feet in a hurry, shouting, "What's my head?" How can you drill into it casually! ”

After the Yin Truth Beast Spirit entered Feng Wanli's eyebrows, Feng Wanli only felt that there was a fluctuating sensation like a pulse in Zhong Kui's spiritual sea, and then there was a rumbling sound continuously.

Feng Wanli was so frightened that he hurriedly entered his spiritual sea, and as soon as he entered Zhong Kui's spiritual sea, he saw that the second layer of the nine-story ghost tower in the center of the spiritual sea emitted a faint black light, making a burst of "woo" sound.

Feng Wanli was quite curious, and hurriedly entered the nine-story tower.

"Hey, hey!"

An ugly face suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wanli, and Feng Wanli was frightened.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Wanli didn't have time to waste more time on this ghost, and ran directly to the second floor.

"Woo!"

Approaching the second floor, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came out.

"Isn't that the cry of a yin beast?" Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that I was passively accepted by my Zhong Kui's second skill?" ”

Pushing open the door of the second floor, Feng Wanli found the Truth Beast sitting under thirty-six candles, an illusory chain around the Truth Beast's neck.

A burst of shouts suddenly dragged Feng Wanli back to the real world.

"The Guardian Beast is dead!"

"He killed the Guardian Beast! The fairy snail will be to blame! ”

"Kill him!"

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At this moment, the villagers of Biluo Island below suddenly looked panicked, and kept pointing at Feng Wanli with their fingers, while some of them were holding bows and arrows and shooting towards Feng Wanli, and even more showed Hou Yi's ultimate meaning - punishment shooting, a red firebird, rushed towards Feng Wanli.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli hurriedly lay on the roof, narrowly dodging the flying firebird, and then bent over, walked to the side of the Yin Truth Beast, and picked up the white swaying body energy.

"Hey!"

Feng Wanli shook his head, looked at the fragments of the inscription on the ground, and had no choice but to put the body of the Yin Truth Beast into the storage bracelet.

When the second elder saw the body of the guardian beast, he disappeared under the wooden house at some point, gathered people, and rushed here with nearly a hundred young adults.

The second elder waved the spear in his hand and shouted: "He is Zhong Mu and the thief who killed our village, and now he has killed the guardian beast, if we don't kill him, if the fairy snail is to blame, we can't afford it!" ”

"A bunch of fools!"

Feng Wanli shook his head, walked over to Xiaoman's body, picked it up, and planned to find a place to bury him.

"Boom!"

The earth shook suddenly, and at a glance, the houses in Zhongjiazhai collapsed one by one.

"Earthquake?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, he had never encountered an earthquake in his previous life, but he also knew the tragedy of the earthquake, so his body flickered, turned into a white shadow, and he entered the wine twice in a row, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared again, but in the open space in front of him.

I've never seen pork, I've seen pigs run, of course the wind knows that there is an earthquake, and you have to run to the open field.

"Xianluo is angry!"

"If the guardian beast is killed, we will all suffer!"

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What Feng Wanli didn't expect was that the villagers of Zhongjiazhai in front of him actually knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and did not have the posture of running away.

"That's superstitious!" Feng Wanli glanced at everyone, and couldn't help complaining, but his body was motionless, and he didn't have the slightest appearance of wanting to save everyone.

"Brother Feng, please, save them!"

(End of chapter)