Chapter 147: You're Not Dead?!

Then Feng Qing said slowly: "Since you stupid zombies have been playing magic for so long, it is time for you to see my magic, right?" The wind floating in the sky, the fire wandering on the earth, in my most dangerous moment, I ask for your help, lend me your power temporarily, destroy the evil power, tear apart the shroud of darkness, and show the strongest combination with the will of the dragon clan!

A flame and a breeze appeared in the group of zombies, and then, endless flames appeared in the group of zombies!

A deep voice pierced through the endless flames: "The most powerful power born from the Endless Abyss, calling you here by the connection of my blood, all things are corrupted and degraded, and they are returned to dust!

Feng Qing heard this spell, his brows furrowed habitually, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and endless chill and killing intent rushed to the sky, this cold killing intent seemed to come from hell, making piles of goosebumps appear on Iris's body.

Feng Qing slowly sang: "O elf of the sky, O light of the light, protect your people from the threat of evil, spread your shining wings, and block all the evil in the world - the Holy Light* Angel Guard!"

A golden translucent protective film appeared on Iris's body, and a pure black needle pierced at Iresi, and the golden protective film was penetrated almost the moment the pure black needle pierced it.

Wisps of sand turned into a small shield, blocking in front of Iris, and then, and then the black thorn was stupid, and at the moment when it all didn't penetrate the sand shield, I Airo spit out four big words with disdain: "Sand! Waterfall! Send Burial!"

The pure black needle instantly turned into energy and was absorbed by the sand.

Feng Qing shouted angrily: "Trash! Get out!" Feng Qing's three thousand white hairs are windless and automatic, with a seat of blood-stained red clothes and a writing wheel eye that suddenly appeared for some reason, it looks extremely strange and demonic!

A human who exuded human breath, but was mixed in with the zombie group, slowly walked out, and the killing intent on Feng Qing's body became even colder!

The man said slowly: "Tsk, I didn't expect to meet you again, I didn't catch you last time, I didn't expect to meet you again, you can't run away this time!"

Feng Qing laughed disdainfully, and then his hand was like a butterfly, flying quickly, and at the same time, he kept chanting in his mouth: "Wei-noon-巳-chen-zi-ugly-yin-fire dragon flame bullet!"

Three fiery flames spewed towards the human, and another flame sprinted towards the sky, and the man smiled softly, and then there was a seal in his hand: "Yin-Chou-Shen-Mao-Zi-Hai-You-Chou-Wu-戌-寅-戌-寅-巳-Chou-Shen-卯-Waterfall Technique!"

Endless water appeared around the feminine man, showing the appearance of a large waterfall, and quickly sprayed towards the fire dragon flame bullet, and in an instant, endless white mist rose all around, enveloping Feng Qing and the feminine man.