Chapter 371, Weasel
The surname of the wind demon family has only one wind word, and the demon word that follows after this has a great origin, it is said that this "demon" word was first added by a master of illusion, this master was amazed after seeing the secret technique displayed by a master of the wind family, thinking that this secret art is as elusive as a demon ghost, so he called the wind family in the book he left behind, and the people of the wind family felt that this sentence sounded very good, so he incorporated the demon word into his clan, and the strong people in the same generation can have this "demon" word, The three brothers are the strongest of the Feng family among their peers, so they can call themselves the three brothers of the wind demon to the outside world.
Tang Yao watched Feng He's body condense and dissipate like smoke, and he also saw Feng He move with the wind and appear not far away, this scene really looked like a legendary monster.
"What a trick." Tang Yao said in a low voice.
Feng He sneered: "Do you think this is a trick, let me tell you, our three brothers have long since turned from humans to demons, and now we are not comparable to you mortals." ”
This is a bit too much, Tang Yao naturally didn't believe it, but just now Shen Tuya's knife was cut from the dead corner of Feng He's gaze, Feng He categorically couldn't dodge, unless the real Feng He himself was not here, what he saw might just be an illusion of Feng He, Tang Yao looked down at his wrist, just now he obviously felt that his wrist was stabbed by something strange, because of the sharp stinging pain that made him let go, and the short knife also fell to the ground, But just now, it was clear that nothing touched his wrist, and Tang Yao, who was puzzled, looked down, but saw a slender wound on his wrist, which seemed to appear out of thin air.
"How so?" Tang Yao was secretly surprised, put the obsidian on his wrist and turned around, the wound gradually stopped bleeding, but it did not heal, Tang Yao looked up at the axe in Feng He's hand, there was no blood on the surface of the axe, obviously the wound on his wrist was not caused by the axe, so why was he injured?
Feng He shook the axe in his hand, his eyes fell on Shen Tuya, and he smiled and said, "You Gu Ling is a bit interesting, and you don't know how many tricks you can take me?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng He went straight towards Shen Tu Ya and killed, this was the first time Tang Yao had seen the illusion master body and the powerful Gu Ling hand-to-hand combat, even if Shen Tu Ya had not changed into black armor now, but its strength was not comparable to ordinary humans, but unexpectedly Feng He and Shen Tu Ya had a few moves in a row and did not fall behind, this guy was extremely fast, and the two short axes in his hands danced like a whirlwind, and Shen Tuya's war knife could not be used, so it was actually suppressed at the disadvantage.
Tang Yao swept the formation next to him and was ready to find an opportunity to attack Feng He, Feng He didn't seem to care about Tang Yao, several times he even completely turned his back to Tang Yao and fought with Shen Tuya, Tang Yao was like a patient hunter waiting for Feng He to reveal a bigger flaw, and at the same time, he also had to watch out for the other two of the three brothers of the Wind Demon who were watching the battle, after all, if he sneaked up on Feng He, the other two might not open their mouths to remind, so since they were ready to sneak attack, they would kill with one blow.
Shen Tuya was still fighting against Feng He, Feng He's flaws seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, Tang Yao secretly pinched a flying knife, the opportunity he was waiting for finally came, he shot suddenly, the flying knife cut through the sky and quickly flew towards Feng He's back, although it is not right for the dark arrow to hurt people, but generally speaking, the ancient spirit is also regarded as his own weapon by the illusionists, so it can't be regarded as two to one now.
Tang Yao's blow is almost eighty percent sure of hitting Feng He, the speed of the flying knife is fast enough, and the power after activating the pupil and obsidian is enough to increase the speed of the flying knife to the limit, of course, with Tang Yao's character, this knife is definitely not aimed at killing Feng He, but intends to injure Feng He and then win this heads-up, but when the flying knife is about to stab Feng He, it is knocked out by something, and Tang Yao didn't see Feng He turn around at the moment when the flying knife was bounced off, He didn't see what secret magic he used to block his flying knife, but his pupils caught a shadow that flashed quickly, and the shadow couldn't be fully seen even under Hitomi's gaze.
It was a mouse-like face, with white fur wrapped in the wind, and it was impossible to see what it was, but it was definitely not a human and more like a youkai.
"What's that?" Tang Yao was sure that he had seen something, it was that thing that was blocking his flying knife, and it was most likely that that thing had scratched his wrist.
At this time, Shen Tuya and Feng He temporarily separated after fighting, Shen Tu Ya retreated to his side, but Feng He didn't seem to be happy enough to speak: "It's boring, why did you just run away, continue to fight, and you kid, did you want to sneak attack behind my back just now?" ”
Tang Yao asked, "Is there something around you that is protecting you, what is it?" ”
Feng He smiled: "Your eyes are poisonous enough, hehe, that's right, there are indeed some things around me to protect my safety, and it doesn't hurt to tell you......"
"Third child, don't show your hole cards." Feng Xing shouted from the sidelines, as if he was not satisfied with his brother's appearance so much.
Feng He smiled indifferently: "Second brother, what are you afraid of, what if this guy knows, it is impossible for the world's illusionists to see my sickle clearly without the strength of more than three stages, let alone catch it, I am afraid that this kid will not know what is going on until he dies." ”
Tang Yao remembered only one word "Weasel", as far as he knew, the Weasel was a kind of monster in foreign mythology, it was said that he was good at manipulating the art of strong winds, and could hide himself in the wind without a trace, but this thing was just a monster in mythological stories, and it could not exist in the real world, unless the Weasel that Feng He said was also an ancient spirit.
"Your spirit is a scythe?" Tang Yao asked.
"You're not stupid, that's right, my ancient spirit is a scythe, a scythe in the wind, turning claws into knives." After Kagaga finished speaking, a whirlwind came from behind him, and the face of a white mouse appeared in the whirlwind, most of its body was floating in the whirlwind, and its outstretched claws emitted a dazzling cold light like a sharp scythe.
Tang Yao also saw the blood stains on one of the claws of the sickle, which proved that it was the weasel that had just cut Tang Yao's wrist, but although he saw through the true identity of the other party's ancient spirit, Tang Yao had not yet figured out a way to deal with the weasel, because the speed of this legendary monster that came and went without a trace was too fast, even under the gaze of the pupil, he could only see a shadow, which was difficult to do. It's no wonder that Feng He was so arrogant that he directly told his tricks, because he expected that Tang Yao would not have the ability to deal with the sickle.
"Go ahead, Scythe and give this kid a little color." Feng He waved his hand, and the scythe behind him suddenly disappeared, Tang Yao quickly scanned the surroundings with his pupils, but he could only catch the figure of the scythe moving quickly, and if there was no pupils, Tang Yao couldn't even see the trajectory of the scythe's movements, all he could feel was the howling wind.
"Master, be careful, this guy is too fast and is approaching us." Shen Tuya couldn't see the location of the sickle, and at the moment when it opened its mouth to remind Tang Yao, a claw as sharp as a sickle stretched out from behind Tang Yao and went directly around Tang Yao's neck, Tang Yao didn't even notice it at all, and when he found it, the claws had left a bloody hole on Tang Yao's neck, Tang Yao suddenly turned around and slapped a palm, and the sickle had already turned into a storm and disappeared.
"This is just a warning, admit defeat, and then tell us the whereabouts of His Highness Yuan, if it weren't for the fact that you might know the whereabouts of His Highness Yuan, I would have killed you a long time ago, the difference in strength between you and me is too big, killing you is as simple as crushing an ant." Kaga said.
Tang Yao touched his neck, bleeding but the wound was very shallow, if it weren't for the fact that his body was covered with a lot of qi, it would have hurt him even more just now, and the other party was indeed merciful, just when Tang Yao hadn't come back to his senses for a second, his head almost moved.