Text Chapter 69 True and False Feng Lin

In the dark night, the violent rain, more than thirty black shadows shuttled rapidly through the jungle, although they could not see the road ahead, they could always easily avoid the obstacles under their feet.

At the top of a hill, a dim red fire seemed a little lonely in the rainy night. At this time, the fat man who was laughing with Xiao Wan suddenly jumped in his right eye.

"What's wrong with the three masters?" Seeing that the fat man suddenly put away his smile, Xiao Wan asked suspiciously.

"Damn, which bastard is scolding Lao Tzu behind his back!" the fat man scolded.

"Who dare? I won't smoke his skin?" Chauvin's sycophants were a little exaggerated, but he knew that the fat man was so good.

"However, the three masters, since Feng Lin was appreciated by you, he has been a little arrogant recently. Chauvin rolled his eyes and then said.

After Feng Lin's meritorious service, the fat man cultivated this junior scholar who was originally at the bottom as his henchman. This is not a good thing for Chauvin, and it has invisibly affected his status.

"Well, it's a bit of a cocked tail. The fat man's eyes sank and he said, "Yesterday I asked him to go to Sanye Town to invite Sister Yao, damn, he hasn't come back yet, and he has been suffering all night." ”

The separation was successful, Xiao Wan was secretly happy in his heart, and was just about to add more oil and vinegar, when a hurried voice came from outside the door.

"Three masters, Feng Lin is back. ”

"Fuck it!"

The fat man kicked the door open, and walked towards the camp gate angrily regardless of the pouring rain. Chauvin followed closely, and he didn't want to miss a good show.

In the slightly empty camp, a black figure stood a little lonely in the center, and a black silk hung scattered because of the heavy rain, so that it was impossible to see the face behind it.

It seemed that everyone knew Feng Lin's delay in returning, and there were many figures standing around him, perhaps they were all like Xiao Wan, waiting for the show to begin.

"Mother, do you dare to come back?" walked up to the black shadow, and the fat man slapped him hard and scolded.

"Don't be angry, I've moved the entire kiln, and it's too late to come back. The black shadow covered his face and said aggrievedly.

"Oh?" the fat man immediately changed his face, and asked a little impatiently, "Where are the people?"

"Don't worry, because it's raining, the mountain road is not easy to walk, I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry, so I'll come back first to tell you." The shadow hurriedly explained, "This should be at the door." ”

"Chauvin, quick, push the door open. Don't fucking just open a dog hole, let those girls feel the hospitality of my ape group. "Although the torches in the rainy night are not bright enough, you can still see the little eyes of the fat man with a lustful light.

I thought I could see a good show, but I didn't expect it to be such an ending, Xiao Wan snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was full of ecstasy.

"Okay!" snorted at the fat man, and Xiao Wan then pointed his fingers and said, "You, you, and you, come with me." ”

The rain-soaked wooden gate was heavier, but it creaked open slowly at Chauvin's beckon.

"Yes, yes, you kid is getting more and more sensible. He patted the shadow on the shoulder, and the fleshy face became a flower.

Suddenly, the hand that slapped the black shadow on the shoulder suddenly struck, and the fat man who was still smiling lewdly in the last second, shouted loudly and urgently the next second, "Hurry, close the door!"

However, it was too late. Chauvin was still puzzled, but the door that had just been opened by a crack seemed to have been struck by gravity and suddenly opened. At the same time as the gate was completely open, a group of black shadows poured into the camp like a flood. The earth-shattering killing cry was like thunder in the ears of everyone in the Divine Ape Regiment.

In the small slit of his eyes, he was suddenly occupied by anger, and the fiery fat man turned to the side to grab it, but the black shadow had already fled to the distance at some point.

"The camp has been attacked, the guy!" the fat man shouted, and then chased after the black shadow.

However, the hot fat man had just started to speed, but he stopped suddenly, and his small eyes were staring at the thin figure that suddenly stood in front of him.

"Lei Hong, you are so bold!" the words of the fat man seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, full of hatred.

"Lao Tzu's courage has never been small!" Lei Hong laughed, no longer having any verbosity, urging Yuan Li to the extreme, and burst away.

Seeing Lei Hong coming straight up, the fat man snorted coldly, and then slammed his feet on the ground to meet him.

The two wild horses collided instantly, although they did not have the gorgeous color of the Yuan Technique, but the direct dialogue between the flesh and the flesh continued to make a powerful and muffled sound, which made people feel shocked.

The battle between high-level Yuan Shi had obviously become the main battlefield of this chaotic battle, so the surroundings of the two of them seemed a little empty.

One move directly wiped out a martial artist, Zhang Mochen turned his head to look at the white-hot grappling not far away.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, and the sooner you wipe out the fat man, the better the battle will be for you. After condensing his gaze for a moment, Zhang Mochen rushed towards the main battlefield.

Suddenly, the galloping feet stopped suddenly, but because of the slippery mud, Zhang Mochen slid on the ground for a distance before stopping.

"Chauvin!"

Feeling the aura of the other party's intermediary Yuanshi, coupled with his unique face, and the copper whip in his hand, Zhang Mochen recognized the figure blocking his way at a glance.

found that everywhere Zhang Mochen went, it was like a wolf like a sheepfold, so Xiao Wan came to cover up and kill the former.

"Boy, you have good skills, let Lao Tzu play with you. Chauvin's words were not half flattering, but instead filled with a cold chill.

"It's good, but it's a pity, you can't afford to play!" Zhang Mochen replied with a grin.

"Hmph, junior Yuanshi, where do you get your confidence!" His face sank, and Xiao Wan took the lead. At this moment, he is no longer the sycophant behind the fat man, and he looks very vicious and vicious.

The wind pressure on his face made the already rapidly falling raindrops even more crazy on Zhang Mochen's face at this moment.

wiped a handful of dripping water on his eyelashes that blocked his vision, and in the next second, Zhang Mochen did not retreat but advanced, and met him head-on.

With the fierce swing of the blade, dozens of dragon scales swished out, and after a slight adjustment in mid-air, they lined up in a 'mouth' shape and blocked away.

Staring at the dozens of yellow dots galloping towards him, Xiao Wan snorted coldly, slammed his feet on the ground, and jumped straight forward in the next moment.

Xiao Wan in mid-air, rubbing the sword qi at the top, flipped around in the air. When the curled up body stretched out again, the majestic vitality that was generated from the copper whip, with the help of the falling force of the body, roared and slashed down at the top of Zhang Mochen's head.

Raising his head slightly, a trace of solemnity welled up in Zhang Mochen's eyes, and as the blade crossed in front of his chest, a yellow illusory shield appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the vitality fell, and the shield shook slightly, then slowly cracked, and then disappeared after a moment.

Even if the shield was shattered, the power of the vitality was greatly reduced, and there was no trace of threat except for the fluctuating shape.

However, although the vitality lost its damage, the copper whip followed, Zhang Mochen quickly raised the blade above his head, only to hear a 'ding', and the crisp and piercing sound of metal impact finally exploded in his ears.

Tarzan is at the top. The force of the copper whip was so great that it pressed one of Zhang Mochen's legs to the ground.

The copper whip pressed closer and closer, Zhang Mochen's eyes were cold, and he no longer resisted head-on, but instead fell his body to the ground, and slid past Xiao Wan's crotch as the blade of the sword moved backwards.

Losing the resistance of the blade, Chauvin stumbled, and the copper whip instantly smashed to the ground, splashing mud and water.

Stabilizing his figure, Xiao Wan turned over, and the copper whip swept towards Zhang Mochen again with a copper whip across the mud.

The blade of the sword pressed downward, and with the help of the upward sweeping force of the copper whip, after a "ding", Zhang Mochen's body stood up, but he rubbed the ground and shook back.

"It's so strong!" Zhang Mochen secretly exclaimed in a hurry, but in the next second, this sneer gradually crept up on his solemn face.

The divine consciousness communicated with the heavenly spirit, and the quiet purple electric pattern woke up, and after a while, it was furious, and with Zhang Mochen's soft drink, it suddenly turned into shadowless lightning, and slashed directly at Xiao Wan, who was chasing and killing.

"Die!"

Xiao Wan said with a smile, and the copper whip tightly surrounded by the yellow vitality was raised high again and smashed at the top of Zhang Mochen's head.

However, the pair of fierce eyes suddenly froze, and the copper whip lost its strength and stopped abruptly.

When Chauvin woke up again, there was a chill on his neck.

"You ......"

After spitting out a word with difficulty, he could no longer control his throat, Xiao Wan covered his neck and stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Putting his mouth to Xiao Wan's ear, Zhang Mochen sneered: "It's all said, you can't afford to play!"

With Zhang Mochen's gentle push, Xiao Wan's body finally fell slowly in shock and unwillingness.

Looking at the corpse that was still spitting blood blisters, Zhang Mochen's brows furrowed slightly, he wanted to use his hole cards to deal with the fat man, but he didn't expect to kill a Xiao Wan halfway, of course, this Xiao Wan is not Cheng Biting Jin, at most he is just a substitute for the dead!

The battle on Zhang Mochen's side had already been taken into the eyes of the fat man, and when he saw Xiao Wan being killed, his anger increased a few points, and he was about to crush him with a hammer.

"Your opponent is Lao Tzu!" Lei Hong took an arrow step to block the hot fat man again, and in the next second, he didn't care about a few obvious wounds on his body, and pounced again!

"This hot fat man is really strong!" Zhang Mochen looked at the two who were entangled again, and his heart was slightly shocked, compared to the injuries on Lei Hong's body, although the hot fat man also suffered a lot, but he looked much better than the former.

However, when Zhang Mochen's gaze was cast around, the solemnity on his face finally dissipated a lot.

After a period of fighting, in the dark night of the rainstorm, there were already dense corpses, but most of these corpses were people from the Divine Ape Group.

Zhang Mochen took a few deep breaths, seemed to have an idea, and in the next second, he endured the feeling of weakness brought by the use of spiritual power, and rushed to the main battlefield.