Chapter Twenty-Eight—Crooked Strikes
Feng Feiyu had no intention of fighting anymore, and instantly used the long flute, and the moment he touched the man's body, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and he didn't want to think about it, so he split it down.
But seeing that the toad at this time was not completely dead, it had already turned into two pieces, and it seemed to start squirming at this moment, this strange change was Feng Feiyu, and it seemed a little unexpected at this moment.
The demonization exercises are really all good at fighting, but this kind of change, I don't know if it will have any special effects on the body?
Thinking like this in his heart, he looked at the broken body in half in front of him, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly.
The Soul Eater Banner shrank in his hand, but something else strange emerged.
As soon as he flipped it over, the small gourd was turned over by him, and a drop of sake looked like something flowed out, and it was about to drip to the ground, but it was a strange technique performed by Feng Feiyu, which was forcibly intercepted and stagnated in the air.
"Tick!"
A piece of the toad's body was lightly dripped on it by a drop of sake, and at the same time, the body that was originally just slowly wriggling shook violently at this moment.
Feng Feiyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at all this.
The most important thing is to demonize people's minds, and after the mind is demonized, it is the body. Therefore, the toad in front of him is actually only demonized by the mind, and the sake that Feng Feiyu took out is the best choice to cleanse the mind.
In this way, this toad naturally has no half of the ability to maintain its own changes.
At this time, the lewd man who had been fighting with Mo Qingwu suddenly tried his best at this moment, and began to attack indiscriminately in front of Mo Qingwu, regardless of friend or foe.
The technique is messy, and it has long been lost in half of its exquisiteness.
When Feng Feiyu saw this scene, he secretly thought about the changes in this man.
Could it be that he hurt his father? Will he have to make such a change?
Feng Feiyu was thinking like this, but he saw Mo Qingwu's magical finger.
Like a beautiful flower, Mo Qingwu quickly pinched out a beautiful seal between his hands, which rolled straight towards the lewd man's body at the moment when Feng Feiyu was puzzled.
"This desert is really not simple!"
He said with a smile in his heart, but he looked towards the lewd man.
One after another five-colored light emitted, accompanied by bursts of floral fragrance, the lewd man's figure became more and more blurred, and even the outline of his body seemed a little blurred.
"Kill!"
Mo Qingwu said angrily. Thinking of her sister Mo Qingxu, who was still lying on the ground, the attack in her hand was no longer half a point back, and she directly smashed the tightly wrapped flowers.
It's just that what is surprising is that at the moment when the fragrance of flowers disappeared, the figure of the lewd man also appeared in front of Feng Feiyu's eyes, so that his expected disappearance did not appear.
He frowned. Think about the process you just had.
Just when he was falling into deep memories, Mo Qingwu's coquettish voice made him withdraw from his fantasy again.
The scene in front of him made him a little speechless again.
Only see this moment. The ball of flesh, which had originally turned into a toad, had now regained its human form, and his son was lying in his arms.
"Hu Sheng, wake up!"
He wept bitterly on his back, in his eyes the size of a mung bean. I struggled to squeeze out a few tears, and then I was buried in it by endless fat.
At this moment, his voice roared. It can be described as sad as it is at the extreme.
However, Hu Sheng in his arms, that is, his son, still did not wake up.
Endless anger erupted from the father's body, and he slowly placed his son on the ground, but his body slowly fell back, and the seal was pinched between his hands.
And Feng Feiyu, who had been staring at the two of them, saw something from the seal between the two hands of the meat ball at this time.
Mo Qingwu on the side had just rushed to Feng Feiyu's side, and wanted to ask something with concern, but was silenced by Feng Feiyu's hand.
A less obvious, but unusually prominent yellow light emanated from the meat ball's hand, and at the moment when Feng Feiyu groaned, his figure suddenly moved.
"Sneer——!"
A long, flesh-and-skin sound came out, and Feng Feiyu and Mo Qingwu were all eyebrows open, looking at the meat ball in front of them, cutting a long hole in their son's body.
The most bizarre thing is that with the continuous movements of the meat ball hand, the body that has been cut open under the hand is transmitted to a wave of fluctuations, as if there is a living thing in it.
The meat ball didn't care about the sideways blood, and the flesh splashing on his face did not stop his movements, but intensified, and with the more and more violent fluctuations, the meat ball actually laughed.
Finally, the fluctuations stopped, and under this momentary stutter, Mo Qingwu only felt that his wrist was violently pulled, and his body was already in the air.
Before she had time to ask more, there was a familiar face in front of her. This person is the man she used to suppress her sister in her mouth, their common master-Mo Cangsheng.
"Master!"
With a voice of surprise and surprise, Mo Qingwu shouted out with tears. Immediately, his figure bent forward and knelt directly on one knee at Mo Cangsheng's side.
"The apprentice is guilty of the master—— please give the master the sin!"
"What's the crime?" Mo Cangsheng smiled softly, and there was no sense of anger in his voice, but more like a sense of inquiry like a loving father.
"The apprentice shouldn't have brought his junior sister out without permission, so that she would be so threatened!" Mo Qingwu was saying, when his pupils suddenly constricted, and he subconsciously shouted: "Xu Xu!"
"Don't panic, someone has already gone to save her!"
Mo Cangsheng said, pointing to a large black shadow that was flying towards them.
This black shadow is naturally none other than Feng Feiyu, who hurriedly took Mo Qingwu away, and hurried back to save Mo Qingxu's Feng Feiyu.
And after seeing the identity of this black shadow clearly, Mo Qingwu also breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Senior Mo, you and I will join forces to quickly kill this son!
Feng Feiyu's voice came from the front of Mo Cangsheng in the distance, and he immediately did not hesitate at all, and his figure disappeared from Mo Qingwu's sight in an instant.
"What are you doing with this big and small?" Mo Qingwu muttered to himself, but he heard Mo Cangsheng's words again.
"Light dance, and take your sister back lightly first, leave this place quickly, don't stay!"
"Ahh
And at this moment, Mo Cangsheng and Feng Feiyu were looking down with a solemn face, and the meat ball was pulling their son's corpse with a happy face.
It seems that there is some treasure in it.
Mo Cangsheng looked at this scene, only to feel a chill in his back, and his limbs were even a little weak.
"Senior Mo, let's start!" Feng Feiyu said, his figure flashed, and he walked to a place that was some distance away from Mo Cangsheng, and after glancing at Mo Cangsheng very tacitly, he slowly closed his eyes.
The two of them began to talk silently at this moment.
"Whoop!"
A somewhat obscure incantation slowly came out of the mouth of the meat ball.
The corpse, which had been settled, once again emitted strange fluctuations...... (To be continued.) )