Chapter 30: Horror in the Deserted Village (3)
What is in the sky? By the light of the fire, Ye Feixing looked up.
It was white flying all over the sky.
"Paper?!"
Ye Feixing was shocked! Such a shocking scene could actually be seen with his own eyes!
"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"
"Hahaha......"
The crowd is surging, and it is surrounded in all directions, and the momentum of the encirclement has been completed. It turns out that there are so many people in Ziren Village!
The villagers had different expressions on their faces, including anger, sadness, disappointment, fear, and even more, they were laughing!
The villagers were not holding hoes and sickles, but swords, guns, swords, and halberds!
Is this a stratum into a village? It's like straying into an enemy camp! And it's a weird camp.
"Alas, how can there be so much trouble if you don't come here?" Cao Xian complained to himself.
Ye Feixing could hear it, he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and it was Fan Chongguang who complained.
Fan Chongguang turned a deaf ear, staring at the flying pieces of paper in the sky, and did not care about everything around him.
"Master Fan, don't be in a daze, get out of danger first!" Cao Xian bumped his elbow into Fan Chongguang's arm, reminding him to concentrate on facing the enemy.
Fan Chongguang didn't react at all! He squinted at the sky in a daze, and the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile.
"Master Fan is strange again!" Fan Chongguang in Ye Feixing's eyes is a strange person with intermittent onset, wise and resolute when he is good, but once he is strange, just one expression can bluff people enough.
Mu Yinsang looked at Fan Chongguang calmly, without a trace of waves on his face. After a long time, he sighed, his face full of helplessness.
The villagers rushed over! The swords were dazzling in the light of the fire!
Cao Xian's invisible sword qi slashed out head-on, and everywhere he went, the swords were broken, and the guns and halberds were broken! The villagers did not bleed under the serious injuries, but turned into countless paper butterflies, floating in the air!
The villagers here are all paper figurines!
Ziren Village is clearly the homonym of "Paper Man Village".
However, how did paper become human? Is it cultivation and refinement, or is it manipulation?
"You still don't want to do it, are you waiting to be dismembered by a random knife?" Cao Xian shouted angrily at everyone while using his sword technique to break through.
In his opinion, the group of unscrupulous partners behind him were deliberately dragging their feet! Obviously, their martial arts were so strong, but they didn't make a move.
"Master Fan, let's kill it...... What about the people?"
Ye Feixing glanced around, how could Fan Chongguang be there! Fan Chongguang was gone! Was he taken captive? Or where did he go?
"Leave him alone! he doesn't want to be seen by you!" Mu Yinsang faced the sea of fire and stood with his hands in his hands, Ye Feixing couldn't understand his words.
No matter where Fan Chongguang is, the top priority is to break out first!
Ye Feixing's palms were wrong, his palms fluttered, the cold ice cracked the sun palm, and the temperature plummeted!
Although the paper man was numerous, he couldn't touch Ye Feixing in the slightest, and often the sword fell, and Ye Feixing had already flashed behind him and slapped it out with one palm.
For a moment, the iceman flew wildly, and fell to the ground and shredded into pieces of paper and ice slag.
Although the paper man can't help fighting, it stretches endlessly. Not only that, but the more and more they fight! If this continues, even if the martial arts are all over the sky, they will die of exhaustion.
"Aren't you going to help?
Ye Feixing walked around, with little effect, and when he saw that Mu Yinsang's father and daughter and Wu Xiaosong were still standing, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Mu Yinsang's father and daughter were too lazy to do it, but Wu Xiaosong was stunned. So many strange faces rushed over with knives and guns, unable to dodge, unable to kill, if it were not for the superior martial arts, how could they not be afraid?
"Stupid stupid!" Mu Yinsang not only didn't help, but also twisted his beard and smiled, looking confident.
His body shook, and in an instant he was standing still by the sea of fire, pushing his palms in turn, and his hand was like the wind!
The palm wind forced the flames to shoot out like rockets, and everywhere they went, the paper figures were busy dodging, and there were heavy casualties!
Jiang is still old and spicy! Mu Yinsang was calm and calm, taking advantage of the situation, and his lethality was much stronger than Ye Feixing and Cao Xian.
Perhaps the fire attack was too fierce, and the paper figure quickly retreated, and after a while, it had disappeared without a trace!
The operation of paper people is very confusing, and it makes people scratch their heads. Even if you are afraid of fire, but retreating so quickly always feels like there is another intention.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang not far away, and something exploded! A purple light rose from the ground and soared into the sky, illuminating the dark night!
With the light, Ye Feixing saw everything around the light source clearly!
It was a hillside, and tens of thousands of paper figures were densely packed, rushing forward and rushing towards the top of the mountain!
There was a person standing in the light at the top of the mountain, vaguely Fan Chongguang! What was he doing there?
The paper figure was fierce, but Fan Chongguang was not panicked, he shook his spirit, the long sword slashed on the ground, and the ghost fire on the blade burned!
The ghost fire is also fire, and it is the nemesis of the paper man! The paper man is touched, and the fire gradually expands, and after a while, it has become a blue-green sea of fire!
Under the mountain, Ye Feixing, Cao Xian, Wu Xiaosong and Mu Xiaoqing were all stunned!
Such a spectacular scene, only old rivers and lakes like Mu Yinsang are not surprised. There was longing in his eyes, and the more fierce the paper man's counterattack, the stronger his desire became.
There is no doubt that he longs to see Fan Chongguang die!
"Huh!"
Fan Chongguang jumped into the air, making a move to make the ground a prison, and attracting the ghost fire to protect his body within a zhang! If the fire did not abate, Fan Chongguang would already be in an invincible position.
"Show up, how can this little carving insect skill get me? You have to come yourself!" Fan Chongguang smiled, this smile is evil! Who is he talking to?
Outside the ghost fire circle, a person quietly appeared, forty years old, dressed in a blue-black robe, his face was as white as paper, and his face was full of anger.
"Don't come unharmed!"
At the moment of the great enemy, Fan Chongguang returned the sword into the sheath, looking careless. He knew this man!
"Xie Guyan, it's really him ......" Mu Yinsang smiled and said to himself, but his smile was a bitter smile!
Fan Chongguang, what is the relationship between Mu Yinsang and Xie Guyan? Ye Feixing couldn't understand it.
"Xie Guyan, you can't kill me! The lesson of fifty years ago, you forgot it so quickly?" Fan Chongguang's words, not only Ye Feixing was confused, but Cao Xian and Wu Xiaosong were also confused!
Fifty years ago? Fan Chongguang was only forty-five or sixteen years old, and fifty years ago, wasn't he still in his mother's womb?
"It's not what it used to be! I can feel that you've become weaker! I may not be able to kill you now!" Xie Guyan originally had an angry face, but when he said this, he looked eager to try. You can see how eager he is to kill Fan Chongguang!
"The word 'not necessarily' will be returned as it is. Fan Chongguang did not show weakness, and it seems that he does not need to show weakness.
"Boy, you have to be careful with this Master Fan!" Xie Guyan suddenly turned his head, this sentence was said to Ye Feixing!
It's inexplicable!
Beware? Beware of what?