In ordinary fantasy novels, under normal circumstances, the protagonist will suddenly jump out and shout a line to show his existence before starting to kill, but Zhuo Wen has no habit of greeting before he starts, and says that it is an ambush, if this will make a sound, isn't this a turn to tell people to be careful?

After all, Zhuo Feng has a high level, and it is estimated that it will be more difficult to fight head-on, and if he wants to make a blow effective, he will be surprised, even if he can't win it in one fell swoop, it is good to give him a dismount, and he is not in a hurry at this moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to say that this Zhuo Feng is still a little capable, at least the reaction is not bad, and the way to deal with it is also orderly, however, this is why Zhuo Wen's mosquito army has not come to him to maintain this state, the moment he saw these strange mosquitoes appear, he was terrified and scared, after all, no matter how high his level is, he can only control one painting spirit, and he can't deal with so many painting spirits attacking him at the same time, and it is inevitable that there will be negligent moments, and once this situation occurs, I am afraid that his life will not be long away.

Because of the scene of summoning the painting spirit to appear in the gushing of paintings, soon Zhuo Feng noticed Zhuo Wen and Liang Si not far in front of him, no, it should be said that it was three people, because there was also a Ahri who came to make soy sauce standing inside.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was intercepting him, Zhuo Feng couldn't help but sink on the ground, his teeth were tight, this is really a person who is unlucky to drink herbal tea, and he was just insulted by the monster and turned his head and was intercepted and killed, what could be more unlucky than this?

"Sure enough, it's you, you dare to come and kill me?, have you considered the consequences?" Zhuo Feng tried to stall for time.

"Yo, the consequences, you're so funny, this is the wilderness, who will know if they kill you?" The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth raised slightly, revealing seven points of coldness, but Liang Si had no intention of talking to Zhuo Feng at all, and with a sharp finger, the sparrow continued to attack in formation, and the target was directly aimed at Zhuo Feng himself.

Not only sparrows, but also white tigers and mosquitoes, all of them swarmed up, and there was a great appearance of not taking Zhuo Feng's life and vowing not to give up. Zhuo Feng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted: "The young lady who summoned the mosquito, you and I have no grievances, this is just a grudge between me and Zhuo Wen, please don't interfere, Zhuo Feng will definitely be rewarded in the future!" In his opinion, this mosquito must be Ahri's work.

Zhuo Wen didn't want to speak, but when he heard Zhuo Feng's words, he finally couldn't help laughing: "Don't exchange, the white tiger and the mosquito are all my painting spirits, she just came over to make soy sauce." ”

As soon as he heard Zhuo Wen's words, Zhuo Feng couldn't help but turn even pale, this painting spirit other than the sparrow was all Zhuo Wen's work?

Mosquito? Yes, mosquito! Isn't Zhuo Wen's natal spirit a mosquito! It was also at this moment that Zhuo Feng suddenly came back to his senses, however, immediately a look of disbelief appeared on his face, because he had never seen Zhuo Wen use mosquitoes, even in the battle he had with Lin Wei just now, Zhuo Wen had never used mosquitoes

Has this guy been fighting with non-natal spirits all along? Is this guy so strong with non-natal spirits alone!? Is this guy a monster! How is this possible!

Using non-natal painting spirits to fight, this was enough to shock Zhuo Feng, however, what he didn't expect was that Zhuo Wen's ability was far more than that! Right now, this kid not only used non-natal painting spirits, but also brought out all the natal painting spirits along with him, and enslaved several painting spirits alone!

"Doesn't it mean that only when you reach the Copying Realm and comprehend the "One Heart and Two Purposes" can you summon two painting spirits? But right now, this kid has controlled three of them alone! Cold, Zhuo Feng has too many question marks in his heart, but unfortunately, no one answered him, fortunately, no one answered him, if he knew that Zhuo Wen summoned far more than three painting spirits, Zhuo Feng was afraid that he would be shocked to death, after all, this kind of thing is too beyond his cognition, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there is such an unbelievable thing in this world.

However, there are far more unbelievable things than that, there are more unbelievable things in this world, for example, the cute girl Ahri next to Zhuo Wen who looks harmless to humans and animals, is a beast king-level existence comparable to artistic conception, if she is allowed to make a move, Zhuo Feng is estimated to not survive a single face. It's just that the purpose of the three of them is to let Liang Si vent his anger after all, unless there are special circumstances, otherwise as soon as Ahri makes a move, it will end like a hanging, which will be too boring, so she is only responsible for sweeping the formation now, and the matter of doing it still has to be handed over to Zhuo Wen Liang Silai.

Of course, nominally it is a joint effort, but in the final analysis, Zhuo Wen is just an assistant, and Zhuo Feng's head has to be left to Liang Si in the end, he doesn't dare to grab it, otherwise Liang Si will definitely not be finished with him.

Originally, after the morning fight, Zhuo Wen's painting talent has been consumed a lot, and it is impossible to be so energetic at the moment, but don't forget, as soon as the fighting picture is over, he has been affirmed by the Holy Ancestor because of the "merit of teaching", and he was given the light of ascension and promoted to the sixth level of copying, which is different from ordinary martial arts, once the painter is promoted, no matter how many painting talents have been consumed before, it can be automatically filled!

So at this moment, Zhuo Wen can be said to be in the best state, so, it is natural to enslave so many painting spirits, of course, as soon as there are many painting spirits, his consumption has gradually increased, including the pressure on the spiritual level, which is also increasing, thinking that he can't last long in this state, he must have to fight quickly, but fortunately, Liang Si and his cooperation are really tacit, only Zhuo Feng is frightened, and hurriedly jumped on the wolf spirit to slip away. But how could Zhuo Wen let him succeed?

The non-mainstream was in place, the march of the volunteers blew, and after a few months, there was another blow that haunted him, Zhuo Feng was like a thunderbolt when he landed, and he immediately fell from the wolf's back, screaming in pain and gasping, he couldn't help himself.

"Damn! Why hasn't this beast come yet, do you want me to be killed!" Facing the situation that is becoming more and more difficult to grasp, Zhuo Feng is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, covered in a cold sweat, and his face is even more unpleasant to look at, pain is one thing, and the threat of death is the most timid thing for him.

The current situation can be said to be extremely unfavorable for Zhuo Feng, just Zhuo Wen and Liang Si teamed up to catch him off guard, not to mention that there was a Ahri standing next to them who had not made a move from beginning to end.

Although Zhuo Feng didn't know the true situation of Ahri, he knew that the person who would fight with Zhuo Wen would definitely not be so simple, maybe she was the master who was invited to plunder the formation, in order to be able to kill herself without fail!

Could it be that I, Zhuo Feng, am really going to die here? No! I'm not reconciled! Zhuo Feng yelled hysterically in his heart, venting, thinking that he had endured humiliation and secretly lived for so long, what was he for?

Zhuo Wen, you ruined my faction and killed my grandfather, and turned me into a bereaved dog enslaved by Zhuo Wei's old man, you took away Zhuo Ya from me that should have belonged to me, and caused me to be ravaged by a demonic beast for three months, it was a shameless loss of conscience!

If Zhuo Wen could hear Zhuo Feng's heart, he would definitely sweat profusely, not to mention the rest, just a single one ravaged by a demonic beast for three months is enough to make Zhuo Wen feel terrified, this is indeed not something that ordinary people can endure, and three months... Tsk, this is really a man! Ordinary people are afraid that they will want to hang themselves after being ox once, right? It's a shame that he can endure humiliation and steal life for so long.

The wolf spirit wanted to turn back to protect its master, but unfortunately, it was entangled by Zhuo Wen's red-eyed white tiger and the wind sword!

"Let's face the wind!" With a wild wave in the paper, Zhuo Wen pointed at the wolf spirit with one stroke, and the poetry was launched again, and the wind sword hero suddenly fought even more wildly, and for a while, he was able to fight with Zhuo Feng's wolf spirit and gain the upper hand!

The only guardian was entangled, and at this time, Zhuo Feng, who had no protection, had undoubtedly become Liang Si's chopping block meat.

The more than a dozen sparrow spirits in the sky have begun to gather and merge in their hands one by one, Liang Si smiled coldly, at this moment, she has waited too long... Revenge is at this moment.

Just, will it go so well?

Not far away, a half-human, half-wolf monster was rapidly approaching the battlefield...... (To be continued.) )