Chapter 627

This person...... The one standing at the door...... The drunkard was stunned for a second, his "reaction" was quite "fast", he picked up the wine bottle on the table next to him, looked at the label, and said to the bartender who was squinting at the counter, "Brother Jack...... Belch...... You've made so much wine this time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The bartender named Jack said lazily, "Do you want another drink?"

So saying, he took a glass of wine from the barrel and brought it over, and when he was still some distance from the drunkard's table, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the door, and the glass of good home-brewed wine fell to the ground......

"Yes...... It's a dark lychee!" he screamed, similar to a woman's hysterical shout, "Isn't Lu Xiaofeng dead?!"

His scream sobered up everyone in the tavern, and it also brought Sao Xiaolong with him. Dark Lychee took a step back, not knowing if it was for self-defense or not to scare the innocent people who lived forever.

The horror in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes was no less than that of anyone who saw Lu Xiaofeng's "resurrection". Yes, Lu Xiaofeng remembered, and Lu Xiaofeng realized that he ...... It's dead.

On the second floor of the tavern, the group saw everything. Lu Xiaofeng was a little breathless, he looked at his brothers and sisters, and said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Xiaofeng thinks that Sister Dark Lychee is not a bad person, no matter how Lu Xiaofeng was resurrected, Lu Xiaofeng feels that Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know the inside story.

If those neighbors found the Dark Lychee and used extreme methods to hurt Lu Xiaofeng, even if Sister Purple Butterfly could make Lu Xiaofeng recover, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to ...... Lu Xiaofeng said that Lu Xiaofeng felt that even so, Sister Dark Lychee was too immortal. ”

Zidie took Lu Xiaofeng's hand and whispered, "Don't worry, Lu Xiaofeng." The resurrection of Dark Lychee is likely to be related to the evil nature of that god-level author's secret.

Isn't the trick of resurrecting people's souls from the dead realm exactly what the evil henchmen are best at? Observe again and see what Lu Xiaofeng is going to do. ”

The man who was drunk downstairs, his courage became greater under the influence of wine, he picked up the bottle and rushed out, and he shouted loudly in the street: "Come and see, all the neighbors, the dead dark lychee has come back to life!"

Seriously, during these days, Dongfeng Village City was already a mess, so people reacted really quickly to this sudden change. Amid the shouts of the drunkard, a lot of people gradually gathered in the streets.

Seeing the dark lychee, everyone was nervous, which was understandable, after all, some of these people also attended Lu Xiaofeng's funeral in person.

The circle surrounding Dark Lychee is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone is tense, it seems that they have no intention of giving Dark Lychee a chance to explain, they only have one purpose, to destroy the resurrected zombie and expel this woman from Dongfeng Village City!

The situation is indeed a little out of control, and everyone else looks at Lu Xiaofeng, hoping that he will give everyone an instruction.

Lu Xiaofeng was also a little embarrassed, in his opinion, the evil nature should have reacted at this time. But why is it still not? Is it a mistake, it shouldn't be?

That's so wrong. Lu Xiaofeng stood up, and the others also stood up, and at this moment, an evil evil nature came from downstairs.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately became excited: "This is what Lu Xiaofeng is waiting for! Lu Xiaofeng knows that this guy must not be able to hold his breath!"

The people on the other side of Dark Lychee turned from anger to terror in their expressions. Lu Xiaofeng followed everyone's gaze and looked behind, and a tall mysterious man in black stood behind Lu Xiaofeng.

A sense of intimacy rises from the heart of Dark Lychee, and no matter what, there are still people who are willing to stand with him. Without saying a word, the mysterious man pulled out the pen from his waist.

The people began to retreat, and no one dared to run too fast, for fear that they would move too much to attract the attention of that person and lead the trouble to themselves.

There were also some people who didn't know the height of the sky, and rushed through the crowd with weapons, and the mysterious man seemed to be able to control the evil nature in his body more than the last time.

A transparent icicle suddenly appeared, blocking the brave and blind people, who did not seem to understand the difference in strength, they cut off the icicle and continued to attack the man in black.

Behind the mask, the mysterious man sneered, brushed his brush twice, and pointed at the man who rushed ahead.

An ice chain flew towards the man, and it was clear that if the other party didn't dodge in time, he might be frozen in the ice lump. But how can an ordinary person escape the attack of evil spirits?

Just at the last moment, a fireball flew from the opposite side and collided with the ice chain, and the contest between water and fire was a draw, and the ice turned into water under the action of fire. The man who rushed to the front was like a chicken in soup, doused with water sprayed from the front.

The mysterious man stopped attacking and looked at the place where the fireball came from, where Lu Xiaofeng was standing.

The mysterious man sneered again and put on a posture, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Lu Xiaofeng:

"The battle between Lu Xiaofeng and him is not over yet, let's continue, Lu Xiaofeng wants to see who is more powerful. We can't go up with a few people, it's disrespectful to our enemies. ”

The onlookers got out of the way. Lu Xiaofeng and the mysterious man looked at each other in a circle, and Xiaoxiang Dong'er took the opportunity to pull the dark lychee aside, avoiding everyone and hiding in a Xu Tong. The moment we hid ourselves, the earth trembled.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er poked her head out and was startled by the scene in front of her, in the circle where Lu Xiaofeng and the mysterious man were fighting, I don't know when it started, there were a lot of inverted ice picks, these ice picks were like transparent fences, surrounding the two of them,

Everyone sweated for Lu Xiaofeng, because Lu Xiaofeng was not proficient in spells, and his most powerful thing was penmanship. In the Heavenly Book of Evil Laws, if he doesn't know how to use spells, he will suffer a great loss.

Lu Xiaofeng was obviously aware of these weaknesses of his own, but he did not flinch, but jumped up, like a falcon that swooped down to catch a rabbit, and condescendingly attacked the mysterious man.

The nine-style brushwork cut through the cold air and swept towards the mysterious man's face, trying to take off the mysterious man's mask. When his pen was very close to the mysterious man's face, a powerful evil spirit burst out, and a powerful cold air began to freeze upwards from the tip of the pen of the Nine Style of Defiance of the Heavens.

Lu Xiaofeng and his pen were suspended in the air, and the mysterious man made a ball with both hands, and froze the nine-style brushwork against the sky in the middle of his hands with evil nature. The speed of freezing is amazing.

Lu Xiaofeng shouted anxiously outside the circle: "Lu Xiaofeng, now is not the time to be reckless, this guy is much more powerful than last time, and the evil in his heart is even stronger." ”

Other friends also shouted: "Lu Xiaofeng, you need help." ”

"Don't come here. Lu Xiaofeng turned over in a spin, broke free from the shackles of evil nature, and fell to the ground with a smile on his face. It was an excited look on his face, and he said to his friends, "Don't come here, it's getting more and more interesting." Lu Xiaofeng believes that there is always one of us who is stronger. ”

The mysterious man still didn't answer, he opened his arms, and the white cold air rose from behind, a bit like Xiaoxiang Dong'er's posture, the difference is that Xiaoxiang Dong'er rises in the mist, and the mysterious man rises in the cold cold.

Sure enough, as Lu Xiaofeng said, this guy's literary power has increased, if the dark messenger has discovered the hatred in his heart, so he buys his soul and instills evil in him, then, the more the hatred in his heart increases, the stronger his literary power will be.

Evil terror is terrifying in this place, it originates from the evil in the heart of human beings, and the greater the evil in the heart, the stronger the literary power that this person has.

Lu Xiaofeng's brushstrokes danced faster and faster, and at first it seemed that those nine-style brushstrokes were dancing out of gorgeous lines, and then, these lines became a face, and finally these faces were connected, forming a geometric pattern to protect Lu Xiaofeng's body in all directions.

This airtight defense is enough to block an attack from any direction.

The brilliance of the Heaven-defying Nine Style brushwork gradually overshadowed the cold aura of the mysterious man, and those icy gases could not penetrate the defensive shield at all.

Seeing that this trick did not work, the mysterious man let out a long howl, stood up straight, and spread his hands out, as if he had entered a completely defenseless state.

Purple Butterfly, who was fighting outside the circle, shouted nervously: "This is the trick he used that day, this is his nirvana! This kind of literary power is enough to freeze the flames!" Lu Xiaofeng be careful!"

The ground under the mysterious man's feet began to turn bright white like mercury, like ripples in the water, spreading in a few clicks, quickly spreading towards the defensive shield that Lu Xiaofeng danced with his pen.

It is worthy of the most powerful trick of the mysterious man, those frozen cold air rose rapidly, and cracks gradually appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's light shield,