Chapter Eighty-Seven: Netherwalker
Song Zhen knew that the person who spoke was the hall master of the Thunder Soul Palace, and naturally knew why he asked himself like this, so he snorted and said:
"What if there is?
The Thunder Soul Hall killed the people of Song Jiazhuang, and Song Zhen naturally didn't give him any good words: "Hmph, but at this moment, the Dragon Soul Bead and my Law Soul have been fused, and the hall master is afraid that he will be disappointed." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ning Yunhe shouted angrily and said, "You kid fart, how can the Thunder Dragon God's soul bead be fused with your magic soul? I have never heard of this kind of thing. ”
"Hmph," Song Zhen snorted disdainfully again, and said: "This kind of thing is naturally done with the help of my master, the hall master is very capable and well-informed, and it is normal that he has not heard of it." ”
In front of so many people, Ning Yunhe was so despised by a young man in his twenties, how could he bear it?
"You don't know the height of the sky, it's as easy as pinching you to death if I pinch you to death is like pinching a bedbug, do you think I don't dare to kill you?" Ning Yunhe waved his hand and was about to kill Song Zhen on the spot.
Ning Yunhe had just raised his hand, and before his soul power could be transported, Ren Qianqiu had already blocked in front of Ning Yunhe, and said in a voice that only Ning Yunhe could hear: "I advise you not to act rashly. ”
"Ren Protector," Ning Yunhe said, "This kid stole the soul bead of my Thunder God Temple, do you want to interfere with this?" Ning Yunhe was still a little afraid of Ren Qianqiu in his heart, not only the demon refining tower behind him, but also his strength far higher than his own.
Ren Qianqiu shook his head and continued to whisper: "I, Ren Qianqiu, am not the kind of person who has to take care of a good thing when everything happens, but I don't want to see you die in vain." Just now Zhao Qingfeng said, how did the four of them escape from the demon clan, have you forgotten?"
After hearing this, Ning Yunhe suddenly thought in his heart: Yes, the strength of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and Ren Qianqiu of this Demon Refining Tower should be between the two of them, since Song Zhen's master can easily defeat the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, he can naturally easily defeat Ren Qianqiu, if Master Song Zhen hasn't left yet, I just took the liberty of making a move, it will be a dead end.
Thinking of this, Ning Yunhe could only put down his hand, hateful and hateful, and at the same time, between his eyes, he expressed his gratitude to Ren Qianqiu.
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
With the support of Murong Lie's soul power, Ye Ziyang finally came to his senses, and coughed twice, which also broke this somewhat stalemate scene.
Song Zhen naturally knew that Ning Yunhe didn't do it to himself because he was afraid of his master, so he snorted again, didn't look at Ning Yunhe, walked directly to Ye Ziyang's side, leaned over and asked:
"Brother Ye, how are you feeling?"
Ye Ziyang nodded and said, "I can't lift my soul power, but I should have no problem walking." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to Murong Lie and said, "Thank you Uncle Murong for coming to the rescue." Seeing Murong Lie smiling and nodding, Ye Ziyang continued: "Let's hurry up and find Chu Chu, just now Xiao Yifeng went to chase that soul refining blood demon alone, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with." ”
Everyone nodded, and chased after Xiao Yifeng along the way.
Along the way, everyone moved forward with all their might, Song Zhen, Ye Ziyang, and Zhao Qingfeng were always surrounded and supported by the people of the Thunder Wind Palace, on the one hand, they were taking care of the three of them and their physical strength was a little exhausted, on the other hand, Murong Lie also deliberately wanted to protect Song Zhen. He still admired Song Zhen very much, especially seeing that he had just spared no soul power to treat Ye Ziyang's injuries, so Murong Lie had always been wary of Ning Yunhe's unfavorable treatment of Song Zhen because he coveted the Dragon Soul Bead.
After a while, everyone felt the breath of Xiao Yifeng and others, and as they got closer and closer, the breath became clearer and clearer. Zhao Qingfeng suddenly noticed a trace of the energy of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and at this moment, the Netherworld Ghost Python gave Zhao Qingfeng a message from the deep underground:
"Child, your father Zhao Ding is just in front. ”
After Zhao Qingfeng got the information, he immediately put his mind at ease, since the old man had done it himself, then Xiao Yifeng and Murong Chuchu must be fine.
Knowing that his father was in front, Zhao Qingfeng raised his speed and ran to the direction of Xiao Yifeng first, and as soon as he got closer, he heard Zhao Ding, a Netherwalker, say:
"Miss Chu Chu, look at it, your little boyfriend is frizzy, it's better to break up with him, my son is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people, and he thinks about things much more thoughtfully than your little boyfriend, so it's better to ...... Why don't you be my daughter-in-law?"
Zhao Qingfeng frowned and shook his head, let go of his throat and shouted to his father:
"Hello old man!"
The Netherwalker knew from a distance that Zhao Qingfeng was coming, and the words just now were simply said to Zhao Qingfeng, because in his heart, the Netherwalker really wanted Murong Chuchu to be his daughter-in-law. Hearing that his son still called himself an old man, Zhao Ding didn't care, and scolded with a smile:
"Haha, you little rabbit cub is neither big nor small, is that what you call the old man?"
As soon as Zhao Qingfeng stood still, the Netherwalker walked over quickly, took Zhao Qingfeng's hand, walked to Murong Chuchu's side, pointed at Murong Chuchu and said:
"Son, look, the wife that Daddy chose for you, isn't it?"
Zhao Qingfeng saw Murong Chuchu hugging Xiao Yifeng, hugging him tightly, and then looking at his serious father, his heart collapsed for a while, and said:
"Yes, yes! Daddy, you really know how to choose, and if you choose one, you will never be able to grab it." ”
"Who said you can't grab it?" The Netherwalker was not happy when he heard this, he let go of Zhao Qingfeng's hand and jumped up, and the fat on his body also turned upside down, pointing at Xiao Yifeng and saying:
"You are more handsome than him, your head is brighter than him, and your strength is stronger than him, why can't you grab it?"
Zhao Qingfeng knew that his father was really energetic, so he shook his head and simply ignored him, but just now the Netherwalker mentioned Xiao Yifeng's strength, Zhao Qingfeng looked at it and said in surprise:
"Senior Brother Xiao, congratulations, I haven't seen you for a while, and you broke through, and even I can't see your strength clearly. ”
Before Xiao Yifeng could answer, the Netherwalker snorted disdainfully and said, "Hmph, if I hadn't mentioned him a few words, this kid would have died a long time ago, and what kind of door would have broken it?"
Ever since Zhao Qingfeng called this mean-speaking old man "old man", Xiao Yifeng had already made up his mind, and at the same time was extremely surprised, he didn't expect that the person who saved him turned out to be a Netherwalker. At this moment, hearing the Netherwalker's words of "mentioning him twice", Xiao Yifeng suddenly realized: it turned out that at the critical moment just now, it was he who broke through and reminded himself!
Xiao Yifeng was grateful in his heart, and he didn't care about his mean words just now, and hurriedly let go of Murong Chuchu, got up and saluted, and said respectfully to the Netherwalker: "Junior Xiao Yifeng, thank you seniors for saving your life twice. ”
"Twice?" said the Netherwalker as he raised his voice as he squinted at Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng was confused when asked, and thought: That's right, counting the last-minute shots, it was twice, have we seen it before?
The Netherwalker shook his head and said, "Then, I saved Chu Chu's girl's life, shouldn't it be counted on your head?" Seeing Xiao Yifeng nodded a little blankly, he said again:
"Do I only have a life-saving grace for you? If that little wolf doesn't attack with all his strength, can you break through?"
In the first half of the sentence, Xiao Yifeng can understand, but in the second half of the sentence, Xiao Yifeng is unclear, and secretly said: What does it mean that "the little wolf refining soul does not attack with all his strength"?
As a few people answered, Ren Qianqiu and the others had already come to Xiao Yifeng's surroundings, and when they saw a few people talking, they didn't come forward to disturb. Murong Lie saw his daughter holding an unconscious woman in white, sitting with her back to the bamboo, although she seemed to be injured, but there was no major problem, and looking at her daughter's expression, it was obvious that she was in a good mood at the moment, and her heart finally let go, so she didn't ask.
When the Netherwalker saw more and more people, he didn't pay attention to them, but was quite happy to let others hear how powerful he was, so he talked about his own experience.
It turned out that the Netherwalker had been secretly protecting Murong Chuchu since she first saw her, and even Murong Chuchu was taken to the Demon Refining Tower camp by Zhao Qingfeng, and the Netherwalker also secretly followed. Since the Demon Refining Tower only came to Ren Qianqiu this time, and Ren Qianqiu's strength was still far behind the Netherwalker, so Zhao Ding was not found.
The Netherwalker secretly followed Murong Chuchu, not just to protect her, but mainly worried about his son, so he wanted to help from the side.
This time the demon clan invaded the bamboo sea, and then Murong Chuchu was chased by the demon clan, and the Netherwalker still secretly followed and protected, relying on his strong strength, he always knew everything that happened. It wasn't until later that the Soul Refining Blood Demon killed the ghost demon Xiao Song, and chased Murong Chuchu and Bai Luo with all his might, and the Netherwalker made a move, but he didn't really come forward, but he just secretly sent out a soul power and entered the body of the Fire Poison Demon, suppressing the Fire Poison Demon's soul power realm, always making it impossible for the Fire Poison Demon to catch up with Murong Chuchu.
After more than an hour like this, the Netherwalker felt the breath of the five system of magic souls, and immediately knew that it was Xiao Yifeng who was coming. The Netherwalker saw Xiao Yifeng standing in front of Murong Chuchu, and the five souls around him were floating, which was indeed extraordinary, so he completely eliminated the soul power in the Fire Poison Demon's body, allowing the Fire Poison Demon to recover to its strongest strength. On the one hand, the Netherwalker wanted to see how long Xiao Yifeng, as a soul walker of the first-order soul master realm, could support in front of the Soul Refining Blood Demon, and on the other hand, he also wanted to train his favorite apprentice for his friend Lu Li.
In this way, the fire poison demon was full of firepower, Xiao Yifeng was in danger, and when he was dying, the Netherwalker saw that the child was on the edge of breakthrough, so he hurriedly passed the word secretly, found the bottleneck that Xiao Yifeng broke through and reminded him in time, and broke through in one word, which made Xiao Yifeng's mouth open, plus the backlog of soul power in Xiao Yifeng's body, so that he was directly promoted to a fifth-order soul master.
In the end, seeing that Xiao Yifeng had knocked down the Fire Poison Demon and let down all his vigilance without even checking it, the Netherwalker shook his head and came to the rescue at the most critical moment.
This time, the Netherwalker not only saved the lives of Xiao Yifeng and Murong Chuchu and helped Xiao Yifeng improve his strength, but more importantly, let Xiao Yifeng truly experience a battle of life and death, and taught him a good lesson from all aspects.