Chapter Thirty-Four—Disaster and Disaster
"It's weird!"
Feng Feiyu said secretly, and then looked at the face of the Xiaoyue Silver Wolf who was cheap and obedient and said, "Silver Wolf Commander, dare to ask me if the destructive power of this set of Ding Techniques is as strong as you imagined?"
"This is nature!" A bunch of smiles appeared on the face of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, but he secretly said in his heart: It's not powerful, if it's more powerful, I won't be pressed there forever by that big stone!
didn't care about the abnormality on his face, but Feng Feiyu felt an aura on his body that was familiar and didn't belong to him.
"Is this trip rewarding?" he asked, but in an instant, his eyes looked at the face of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and he sensed a trace of anger that was not easy to detect.
How could he be angry? Could it be that he was not satisfied with the Ding Gong I gave him?
This is not quite right, I am a genuine earth-level top-level Ding Skill, even the powerhouses of the high-level Ding Zun stage are red-eyed, how can he have such an elusive expression.
As if seeing the confusion in Feng Feiyu's eyes, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf then explained, "When I used that blow, the entire mountain was shattered, and then it was surrounded by a huge rock rolling down. ”
"And in order not to be stoned to death, I had to fly up with a piece in my hand, trying to escape, but it was ......!"
The Howling Moon Silver Wolf was talking, but he was snatched by Feng Feiyu and said, "But I didn't expect that you only flew to more than half of it, and when you saw that you were about to rise to the top, the Ding Qi on your body was consumed!"
"Helpless, you just fall down!"
"But at this moment, an old man rescued you and gave you a drink!" he smiled, raising his eyebrows, "How is it, Silver Wolf Commander, am I still right?"
Surprised, surprised, surprised!
The Howling Moon Silver Wolf didn't react in any way except for an elongated face.
Even words seem to have lost their due role at this time.
"Who the hell is that old man?" Feng Feiyu said, but at the moment when the Howling Moon Silver Wolf lost his mind, a divine thought swept towards his body.
"Buzz!"
A vague aura directly wrapped his figure, and Feng Feiyu's divine thoughts wandered silently in it.
A moment later, in the puzzled eyes of Feng Huayuan and Feng Yuanjie, he laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha~!" he smiled, patted the figure of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf with one hand and said, "Congratulations, there will be a great good thing coming to you soon!"
"What a great thing?"
Feng Yuanjie, Feng Huayuan, and Xiaoyue Silver Wolf asked in unison, "How big is this great good thing?"
"It's as big as you want!"
As if to verify what Feng Feiyu said, the moment he finished speaking, there was one after another free Qi that swept into his body like a whirlwind and clouds.
"Advanced!"
Feng Huayuan and Feng Yuanjie glanced at each other and said in a condensed voice.
Not carried away by this surprise, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf came to his senses after a momentary loss of consciousness.
With his hands clenched into fists, he was about to leave a few people and complete this advance alone.
"This calamity is not trivial, if you are not careful, it will cause the danger of death!" Feng Feiyu frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "You try first, can you suppress this opportunity to advance!"
"If you really can't hold it down, I'll help you find a way!"
"Okay!" he agreed, barely thinking.
The figure sat cross-legged, his hands pinched, and then he collected his own breath to prevent the fatal amount of Ding Qi from entering his body again.
He opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
But at the moment when the breath relaxed, there was an even more powerful breath, bombarding the already blocked body again.
"Ahh
Finally, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf still fainted.
"Old fellow, use your greatest physical strength to attack his body!" Feng Feiyu said loudly: "Don't do it, don't remember, don't use a little bit of Ding Qi!"
"Okay, you get up, let me come!" Feng Huayuan said with a smile, but after saying this, he regretted it.
Because, Feng Feiyu's cute face is now emerging with an expression like a deep resentful woman.
"Yes, when I didn't say it!" he prevaricated, which was to keep Defeng Yuanjie away from here.
If something goes wrong, then they will close the family, and I am afraid that it will really decay rapidly in a short period of time.
Even if their Feng family has a demonic existence, the current Feng Feiyu is still in the growth stage, and his strength needs to accumulate over time to reach the peak of his life.
Looking at the heaviness on Feng Huayuan's face, Feng Feiyu nodded secretly in his heart.
"Use twelve distractions in everything, if it doesn't work out, how is that possible?" thinking in his heart, he smiled and said, "Don't rub it in, old fellow, just once!"
"Huh?" Feng Huayuan's old face turned red and said, "Just once?"
"That's right, just once!" Feng Feiyu smiled, but under the innocent smile on his face, he always gave people a sense of restlessness, and he said coldly: "Is it difficult, do you want to come more often?"
"I'm afraid you're strong, but he can't afford it so many times!"
Hearing this, Feng Huayuan sneered, his old face turned red again, and even the movements in his hands slowed down.
And at this moment, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf lying on the ground was already completely anesthetized by the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
"Slap it in the face!" Feng Huayuan raised one hand and muttered to himself, his voice seemed to be saying to himself, and it seemed to be saying it to Feng Feiyu.
However, at the moment, it doesn't matter who you say it to.
Taking a deep breath and swallowing the saliva in his mouth, he said loudly again: "Who wasted time for whom, who wasted time for whom?"
A palm fell, but the moment it touched the body of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, a burst of vigor blasted towards his body without sparing any strength.
Seeing that this vigorous qi had reached the body of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, Feng Feiyu said loudly: "Wrong!"
It's a pity that the voice couldn't resist Feng Huayuan's rapidly falling palm after all.
"Buzz!"
A vigorous qi that was exactly the same as before entered the body of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf.
It wasn't until this moment that Feng Huayuan remembered Feng Feiyu's previous warning: "Don't, don't remember, don't use a little bit of Dingqi!"
But I didn't seem to use Dingqi just now, right?
However, looking at Feng Feiyu's already annoyed and angry face, he knew that he had done something wrong.
But what puzzled him was that Feng Feiyu was just standing there, looking at him with a look like he was looking at his father's enemy.
Over time, the uneasiness in Feng Huayuan's heart became more and more intense.
And Feng Yuanjie, who had long been far away from the side, looked at this scene, but scratched his head gently, and then felt the wound on his body that had recovered more than half and said with a smile: "What are these grandparents and grandsons doing?"
However, when he raised his head and saw that the top of the two of them had condensed and formed a dark cloud of power, he shouted in an instant: "Be careful of the top of your head!"