At this moment, Zhao Wushuang was even more terrifying than gods and demons, and the Fang Tian Demon Halberd was pervasive, and almost instantly, the cultivators who were still shouting to kill people and treasure just now all turned into human skins.

In mid-air, only Shocking Cloud and Nie Feng remained.

Zhao Wushuang is the son of destiny, and his luck is full of luck, and it is almost impossible to kill him.

But in the same way, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are not ordinary people, in the later stage of the comic "Fengyun", the two are like gods and demons, even if they are very weak now, Ye Feng does not believe that Zhao Wushuang can kill the two of them.

Sure enough, after seeing that Zhao Wushuang was like a demon god, killing everyone, Bu Jingyun, who rushed towards the Dragon Ball, turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

As for Nie Feng, he took a deep look at Zhao Wushuang, his feet stepped into the air, and he transformed into countless shapes, like a gust of wind, and also shot into the distance.

Probably for fear of an accident, Zhao Wushuang did not pursue, and the demonic qi around him gradually restrained and poured into Fang Tian's demon halberd.

Although his face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood, Zhao Wushuang's eyes were filled with excitement, and he shot towards the dragon balls that seemed to be frozen in midair.

"Sure enough, the Dragon Ball finally fell into Zhao Wu's hands!" Ye Feng pursed his lips, the luck of the Son of Destiny was too strong, even if there were many accidents, the ending could not be changed.

"Roar!"

Just as Zhao Wushuang stretched out his hand to grab the Dragon Ball, a blazing heat rose in front of him, and the Fire Qilin actually poked out its huge head from the void and bit towards the Dragon Ball.

"You dare!"

Zhao Wushuang's face sank, and his eyes flashed with anger, "Shut up!" ”

Listening to Zhao Wushuang's deafening shout, the Fire Qilin actually paused slightly, his big mouth stopped in front of the Dragon Ball, and his huge eyes were filled with hesitation, as if he thought of the picture of Zhao Wushuang feeding it Fire Spirit Grass before.

Seeing that the fire unicorn was shocked, Zhao Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief and grabbed the silver dragon ball.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say, I'm a child of destiny, and this dragon ball can only belong to me!"

As he spoke, Zhao Wushuang looked at Ye Feng who was standing on the ground proudly, and said loudly: "Xiao Feng, you look, I will subdue the Fire Qilin now." Hahaha, you will definitely become my subordinate Zhao Wushuang! ”

"Ugh!"

Seeing Zhao Wushuang reach out and stroke the Fire Qilin's head, Ye Feng's face showed a strange look, "In order for me to be your junior brother, go and subdue the Fire Qilin?" Is this a violation of fate? ”

The Fire Qilin, who was originally acting very gentlely, suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes, staring at Ye Feng who was standing on the ground.

It was at this time that Zhao Wushuang's left hand touched the hard scales of the Fire Qilin.

"Roar!!

Suddenly, the fire qilin seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and the flames around him suddenly rolled, and his big mouth opened and directly bit Zhao Wushuang's left hand.

"Ah!!h

Zhao Wushuang didn't expect the Fire Qilin to suddenly become fierce, and the stinging pain from his left hand made his face look hideous, and he slapped his backhand towards the Fire Qilin's head.

"Bang !!"

The right hand holding the dragon ball slammed into the fire unicorn's head, and the terrifying power shattered the scales on the top of its head.

At the same time, because the power was too great, the dragon ball in his hand was shaken down.

"Roar!!

The fire qilin roared in pain, and its huge body jumped suddenly, biting the dragon ball that fell off from Zhao Wu's hands, and immediately disappeared into the void.

"You—!! you damn it"

Zhao Wushuang's face showed a look of pain, looking at his bloody left hand, and a roll of fire poison was spreading all over his body along his arm.

The fierce light in his eyes flickered, and Zhao Wushuang's figure moved, and he didn't enter the void.

At the same time, a volume of violent demonic qi overflowed from the void.

Obviously, Zhao Wushuang was really angry and entered the state of Fang Cai again.

"Amitabha Buddha !!"

"Ah!!h

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's cold hairs stood all over his body, goosebumps stood up, and a fear from his soul almost made him crawl to the ground.

The golden light was shining, sweeping in all directions, and the demonic energy that filled this space was gone.

At the same time, a huge golden swastika emerged from the void.

"Poof!"

"Bang !!"

Zhao Wushuang's body, like a kite with a broken string, fell from the void, red blood sprayed out, and his entire chest was dented, and the white bones pierced the skin, exposing it.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng's face was full of shock, and with an arrow step, he rushed to Zhao Wushuang, who fell to the ground.

Blood spilled from Zhao Wushuang's mouth, and his eyes were full of dead ashes, "No, it can't be, I'm a child of destiny, it's impossible to die......"

"What the hell just happened?" Ye Feng hugged Zhao Wushuang, who was surging with blood.

"Buddha... Big Buddha ......" Zhao Wushuang's face was full of horror, and he immediately showed a miserable smile, "Xiao Feng, I am the child of destiny, I will not die, right?" ”

Meeting Zhao Wushuang's eyes full of anticipation, Ye Feng fell silent, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Because of his zombie identity, he wished that Zhao Wushuang would die soon.

But now, seeing that Zhao Wushuang was about to die of anger, a trace of complexity rose in Ye Feng's heart.

Lying in Ye Feng's arms, Zhao Wushuang looked at Ye Feng's eyes full of complicated colors, and blood surged in his mouth, "Heh, hehe, I, I'm not reconciled!" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Wushuang gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of madness, and he took off the space ring on his finger, "Xiao Feng, you, you are my Zhao Wushuang's subordinate, I have to replace me and become, this, the strongest existence in the world." This, here, something, can help you ......"

Looking at the blood-stained space ring in a daze, Ye Feng's expression was a little trance-like.

"Can't zombies have friends? If you want Zhao Wushuang's life because of rebellion against fate, then what's the point? ”

Suddenly, Ye Feng took the space ring and put it back on Zhao Wushuang's finger, and said with a smile in the other party's puzzled gaze: "I'm afraid, I can't be your subordinate in my life!" ”

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were full of disappointment, panting, but he really didn't have the strength to speak.

"It's impossible to be your subordinate, but it's okay to be your brother."

"Brother, brother?"

Slowly lowering Zhao Wushuang to the ground, Ye Feng had a relaxed smile on his face, "You are a child of destiny, you don't die so easily." By the way, if you take the Dragon Balls, will you survive? ”

"No, don't go!" Zhao Wushuang seemed to have guessed Ye Feng's plan, "Buddha, Big Buddha, ......"

"If the Buddha stops me, then I will kill the Buddha!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's face was full of determination, and those bright eyes were full of colors that moved Zhao Wushuang.

"Spell, Ming Ao!!"

"Buzz!"

"Little, Xiaofeng, you, who are?"

In Zhao Wushuang's shocked gaze, Ye Feng's hands were sealed, his eyes were slowly covered by dark light, like black gems, a pair of huge brown wings burst out from behind him, and the dark nails cut through the void, attracting wisps of corpse qi, forming dark talismans one after another, falling around Zhao Wushuang.

"Wait until I'll get back!"

"Whoa!!"

The huge brown wings flapped violently, and Ye Feng's figure directly broke through the void.

(End of chapter)