Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Desperate Situation
Nie Fei reminded: "Cao Song, don't forget that you still have my spell on your body. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info right now, although your plan has succeeded, we have also decided on this black cauldron. But if you want us to die, you have to pay the price. β
Cao Song laughed: "Childish, naΓ―ve." It's just a charm, and it can't help me. Because, I'm also a rune master myself, and I happen to know a spell to transfer spells. Last night, I transferred your spell to someone else. Of course, that person died on the spot, but I have more than a thousand people, and one or two died, how can you find out?"
Hearing this, Nie Fei was shocked. Spells could indeed be transferred, but only a runemaster could do it, and he had never heard of the other party's rune magic, so he didn't think about it. The other party is so deeply hidden, and it is really scary.
"Now that the only lever that can blackmail him has been lost, it can only be forced. β
Although Nie Fei was not panicked, his mind was racing, Huo Ran lowered his head and whispered in Dongfang Jun's ear: "Hold my neck tightly, I want to free up a hand." β
Dongfang Jun was being held horizontally by him, and immediately reached out to hook his neck.
At this moment, Cao Song said triumphantly: "To be honest, yesterday was your best chance to kill me, but it's a pity that you were smart and missed it in vain." Hehe, smart is misdescribed as smart, it's you two boys who don't know the height of the sky. β
He locked his eyes on Dongfang Jun, and said, "Shizi, what I said will definitely make you regret it." You didn't expect it to come true so soon. If you want to die an easy death and leave a whole corpse behind, tell me the secret of dragon marksmanship. β
Dongfang Jun said coldly: "It turns out that you still covet our family's dragon marksmanship. β
Cao Song shook his head and said, "I'm just returning a favor to Mr. Ghost Face." If you don't want to say it, then I'll have to hand over your body to him and let him study it himself. β
"Mr. Ghostface?!"
Dongfang Jun's pupils shrank.
Mr. Ghost Face is the most mysterious existence in the Sky Wolf Country except for the mysterious old man.
He personally created the world's first geisha organization - Red Powder Pavilion.
Pink beauty, the country and the city.
It is the unanimous evaluation of the Red Powder Pavilion by the world.
The Red Powder Pavilion is indeed famous for collecting the beauties of the world, the geisha in the pavilion do not sell their bodies, they can sing and dance, and they are versatile, but whenever a big man holds a major banquet, he will inevitably invite the geisha of the Red Powder Pavilion to attend and entertain the guests.
Of course, if someone falls in love with these geisha and wants to marry home as a wife, it is not impossible, but the price is very expensive, and it is said that the Red Fan Pavilion has become rich and rivaled by this, ranking third in the 'chaebol list', second only to Tiangong Villa, and the Strange Building.
However, no one knows his true face as Mr. Ghostface, only that he is a man, very old, and occasionally appears wearing a bronze grimace mask.
This is where the title of Mr. Ghost Face comes from.
It is worth mentioning that Lin Xiu was also a geisha in the Red Powder Pavilion, which made Dongfang Jun immediately think that Mr. Ghost Face may be the person who instructed Lin Xiu behind the scenes, whether it was the acquaintance at his father-in-law's banquet three years ago, or the fact that she was 'forced' to marry Wu Tao later, and poisoned him today, I am afraid that this Mr. Ghost Face arranged and planned it all by himself.
So, what exactly is this Mr. Ghostface up to?
Dongfang Jun frowned.
But the looming crisis has not yet been resolved, and he has not put too much thought into it.
"Cao Song, don't be delusional. It is not known who killed the deer today. β
Nie Fei stared at the other party and suddenly spoke. As he spoke, purple light flashed in his pupils, and a strange swastika symbol emerged.
In an instant, a metal hollowed-out bead appeared out of thin air, and the lightning flashed in the middle of the bead, which was a very lethal thunderstorm bead.
Nie Fei's cultivation had reached the Quenching Yuan Realm, and he could completely drive it by himself.
As soon as the thunderstorm bead appeared, he immediately slapped a palm, and the vitality in his palm poured out, instantly stimulating the thunderstorm bead, and the originally very small electric light expanded rapidly.
Rumble!
In the astonishment of Cao Song and the others, the thunderstorm beads erupted with extremely dazzling strong light, and the violent electric snakes swam in all directions, the water surface was undulating, the water splashed in all directions, and the water column several feet high rose to the sky.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Nie Fei hugged Dongfang Jun and swept to the side.
He thought that he could get out of the encirclement of Cao Song and the others in this way, but he didn't think about it, and before he ran a few steps, there were white flowers in front of him, and the thick white mist shrouded him in an instant, and he couldn't see his five fingers, couldn't distinguish the direction, and couldn't see the way out.
In addition to being thick, the fog was also very strong, and he hit his head on it, and his body and limbs were immediately trapped by the white mist, as if he was trapped in solidified mud and stones, and it was difficult to move, let alone run.
It is even possible for a person to suffocate from the lack of air.
Nie Fei was anxious: "Damn, this Cao Song's silkworm skill is so powerful." We have no way out. β
As he spoke, the sharp lightning sword on his fingers appeared, slashing at the white mist around him, but with little effect, after all, his cultivation was only quenching the first stage, and the other party was quenching the fourth stage, the gap was too big, and no matter how good the exercises were, they couldn't make up for it.
Just when he was anxious and distressed, Dongfang Jun, who was held in his arms, spoke: "Ah Fei, in today's situation, only one of the two of us can live." And this person can only be you. β
Nie Fei's expression changed greatly: "Ah Jun, what are you going to do?"
Although he didn't know what method the other party had to break through the white mist, he could feel an atmosphere of farewell from the other party's heavy tone.
- The other party is going to sacrifice himself to save him from it!
"Dongfang Jun, I'll give you one last chance to tell the secret of the dragon lance. Otherwise, you, and your baby sister Yu'er, don't want to leave the whole corpse. β
Abruptly, Cao Song's words sounded.
Nie Fei reprimanded: "Cao Song, don't be alarmist. With your more than 1,000 nests, how can you deal with the more than 2,000 guards of the Zhennan Palace?"
"I really couldn't deal with it. However, adding some fireworks will do the trick. You don't know it, fireworks are poisonous. Even Dongfang Jun can't bear the poison, let alone the others?"
Cao Song laughed wildly.
Nie Fei and Dongfang Jun changed color at the same time.
They set off a lot of fireworks last night, but they didn't find that they were poisonous inside, which means that the poisonous fireworks were on Cao Song's boat.
It can be seen that the Admiral of the Navy Master is also involved in this conspiracy, maybe the so-called demon beast broke through, it is just a pretext and an excuse, once there is a war, the Admiral will lead an army to besiege them.
Before, they still had a trace of luck, but now it seems that they have really fallen into a place of no return, and there is a possibility that the whole army will be wiped out at any time.
This strengthened Dongfang Jun's determination.
And urgently.
He must not let Yu'er get hurt in any way!