Kang Shuaifu's angry roar alarmed the minions outside, and soon, there was a noise of footsteps outside, and a group of minions broke into the prison area with weapons in hand, led by Wu Erlang.

Wu Erlang looked at Shi Zhengfeng and showed a surprised look, "You kid isn't dead!?"

Shi Zhengfeng smiled slightly, "Don't worry, even if you bastards die, I won't die." ”

"Hmph, I was lucky to let you escape in the woods, you still dare to run to this spaceship, it seems that you are in a hurry to die, I will be a good person again, and I will fulfill you," Wu Erlang waved his machete and slashed towards Shi Zhengfeng.

Shi Zhengfeng raised his sword to meet the battle, and fought with Wu Erlang in the cabin, because the cabin was small, the swords of the two people slashed into the spaceship, and the spaceship began to shake.

Kang Shuaifu was so frightened that his legs were weak, sat on the ground, and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, there is a big swamp below, if the spaceship falls into the big swamp, we will all die." ”

Shi Zhengfeng and Wu Erlang stopped, Wu Erlang looked at Shi Zhengfeng, gritted his teeth, and said, "Boy, if you want to have a kind, let's go to the deck!"

Shi Zhengfeng was not afraid, and said: "Okay, when you get to the deck, the little master will spread his fists and kicks and destroy all of you bastards." ”

Shi Zhengfeng and Wu Erlang went to the deck, while Kang Shuaifu and Qicai were put back in their cells. Shi Zhengfeng thought to himself that as long as he defeated all the robbers such as Wu Erlang and Wu Dalang, he could rescue all of them, and when the time came, wouldn't it be nice to drive the spaceship back to Qicheng?

Shi Zhengfeng and Wu Erlang stood in the open space in the middle of the deck, and Wu Dalang and his minions stood around, cheering for Wu Erlang.

Wu Erlang felt that the time and place were favorable, all on his side, and he was sure to win, so he said to Shi Zhengfeng quite arrogantly: "Boy, if you obediently go into the cell by yourself now, I can spare your life." ”

Shi Zhengfeng showed a look of disappointment, "It was originally what I wanted to say to you, but you said it first, it's really boring." ”

"Good boy, you still have a hard mouth, I want to see how hard your stinky mouth can be. ”

Wu Erlang first launched an attack on Shi Zhengfeng, Shi Zhengfeng responded calmly, and fought fiercely with Wu Erlang for dozens of rounds, swords and swords, flying all over the sky.

Wu Dalang looked at the side and found that Wu Erlang was struggling more and more as he fought, but Shi Zhengfeng became more and more excited the more he fought, and it could be seen that Shi Zhengfeng did not exert all his strength.

Just when Wu Dalang was worried about Wu Erlang, Shi Zhengfeng sold a flaw and lured Wu Erlang to slash over, and then Shi Zhengfeng kicked Wu Erlang in the jaw with a roundabout kick.

Takejiro bit his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, took off into the air, flew out, and fell heavily on the deck.

"Brothers, chop this kid into meat sauce for me!" Seeing that his younger brother was kicked, Wu Dalang was furious, raised his iron rod and was about to take his minions up and kill Shi Zhengfeng with crowd tactics.

Crowd tactics, this is the usual trick of gangsters and scoundrels fighting.

Just when Wu Dalang and his minions were about to charge, Wu Erlang got up and waved his hand at them, "Big brother, don't move, I must kill this little beast with my own hands today!"

The dignified Wu Erlang was beaten by a sixteen-year-old child like Shi Zhengfeng, if Wu Erlang doesn't get this face back today, he will have no face to call himself a "second brother" in front of his minions in the future.

"Martial soul out of the body!" Wu Erlang clenched his fists and roared angrily, a murderous aura rushed up from him, and above his head, a tiger appeared, and Wu Erlang's martial soul was a tiger.

Shi Zhengfeng looked at Wu Erlang's tiger martial soul and said, "This tiger looks quite majestic, but it's a pity that it's useless." ”

"Hmph, when I sent you to the Netherworld Mansion, you said that it was useless," Wu Erlang grinned, urged the martial soul with his true qi, and launched an attack on Shi Zhengfeng.

"Whew......" The tiger martial spirit let out a domineering tiger roar, jumped up, and pounced on Shi Zhengfeng.

Shi Zhengfeng dodged and avoided the pounce of the Tiger Martial Spirit, and the Tiger Martial Soul flicked its tail again, and its thick tail swept towards Shi Zhengfeng like an iron rod. Shi Zhengfeng jumped backwards and dodged the sweep of the tiger's tail, which brought a strong wind and blew Shi Zhengfeng's hair.

Rushing and sweeping did not hurt Shi Zhengfeng, the tiger martial soul was a little angry, turned around, and pounced on Shi Zhengfeng again. This time, Shi Zhengfeng did not run away, but jumped up, jumped onto the back of the tiger martial spirit, and grabbed the hair on the neck of the tiger martial spirit.

The martial soul is the second soul of the elite warrior, and it is closely connected with the ** of the elite warrior. Shi Zhengfeng grabbed the hair on the neck of the tiger martial spirit, and Wu Erlang felt a pain in his neck. Wu Erlang endured the pain and continued to use his true qi to urge the tiger martial spirit.

The tiger martial soul screamed again, arched his body, and wanted to throw Shi Zhengfeng off his back. Shi Zhengfeng tightly grabbed the hair of the tiger martial spirit, and let the tiger martial soul go around, but if he didn't let go, he just didn't go down.

After tossing and turning, Wu Erlang's true qi was consumed by most of it, and as soon as his true qi was less, the movements of the tiger martial soul became sluggish and weak. Seeing this, Shi Zhengfeng continued to grasp the hair of the tiger martial soul with one hand, and clenched it into a fist with the other.

Punch after punch, Shi Zhengfeng's fist was as fast as lightning, turning into dozens of phantoms, hitting the head of the Tiger Martial Spirit. Shi Zhengfeng's fist hit the head of the tiger martial spirit, and also hit Wu Erlang's head, Wu Erlang rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and was about to faint.

Seeing this, Wu Dalang hurriedly released the iron nail martial spirit, and dozens of iron nails shot towards Shi Zhengfeng together. In order to dodge the attack of the Iron Nail Martial Spirit, Shi Zhengfeng jumped off the back of the Tiger Martial Spirit.

At this time, Wu Dalang roared, "Brothers, kill him!"

Armed with machetes, minions flocked to Shi Zhengfeng from all directions. Shi Zhengfeng was under siege, not only to deal with many minions, but also to beware of Wu Dalang's iron-nailed martial spirit, which was a little powerless.

Forced into desperation, Shi Zhengfeng released the "Book of Sealing Demons".

"Martial soul out of the body!" With a shout, a scroll of jade slips appeared above Shi Zhengfeng's head, which was the original form of the "Sealed Demon Heavenly Book".

Seeing Shi Zhengfeng's martial spirit, Wu Dalang and the minions were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"This thing can also be called a martial spirit, which rags were picked out of the grave of the dead?"

"You don't understand, this thing is exquisite, it is called knowledge is power, it's really good. ”

The minions sneered and laughed.

Shi Zhengfeng looked at Wu Dalang and his minions, and said, "You ignorant fools, you don't even know this, you are stupid and arrogant. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, brothers, kill him!" Wu Dalang ordered his minions to besiege Shi Zhengfeng, and at the same time urged the iron nail martial spirit to shoot at Shi Zhengfeng.

Shi Zhengfeng was not in a hurry, and used his true qi to urge the "Sealing Demon Heavenly Book", only to see the "Sealing Demon Heavenly Book" in the form of a jade slip turning, turning faster and faster, and as it rotated, a golden light shot out from the jade slip.

The golden light of "Sealing the Demon Heavenly Book" and Wu Dalang's iron nail martial soul collided together, and with a snort, the iron nail martial soul instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke under the scorching golden light.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wu Dalang's mouth, and Wu Dalang was dumbfounded, he never expected that this Jade Jian Martial Spirit would have such great power.

In the panic, Wu Dalang was anxious, put away the iron nail martial soul, if the martial soul was abolished, his cultivation would also be abolished, and his cultivation would be abolished, he would be an ordinary dwarf, and he could no longer be a big brother in front of his minions.

Wu Dalang saw that the "Book of Sealed Demons" was powerful, so he put away his martial soul and hid. Pity those minions who didn't know the power of the "Sealed Demon Heavenly Book", and rushed forward with a shout, only to be injured by the golden light that burst out of the "Sealed Demon Heavenly Book".

The golden light of "Sealing Demon Heavenly Book" is like an indestructible blade, hitting the minions, directly a pair of piercing, punching out a blood hole. The golden light pierced through the minions in front of him, and then through the minions behind him, and a row of seven or eight minions were all strung together by the golden light, piercing out blood holes on their bodies.

The attack carried out by the golden light of the "Demon Sealing Heavenly Book" was an indiscriminate attack, with a small number of minions and most of them hitting the spaceship. This spaceship has been flying for decades, and in human terms, it is an old man who is old and faltering, and he usually struggles to walk, how can he stand this toss.

Under the successive attacks of the golden light of the Demon Sealing Heavenly Book, the spacecraft made a clicking sound, and shook violently, and began to slowly tilt downward.

"It's not good, this spaceship is going to fall, put away your martial spirit!" Wu Dalang's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted hysterically at Shi Zhengfeng.

Shi Zhengfeng also realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly put away the "Sealing Demon Heavenly Book", but it was too late, the spacecraft emitted black smoke, tilted, and fell down little by little.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, some of the minions let out a heart-rending scream, and black smoke rose up and down their bodies, as if they had been burned by the heat.

Shi Zhengfeng remembered the conversation between the two minions on the deck, and secretly screamed in his heart: "It's not good, the spaceship has crashed into the evil aura layer of the swamp ghosts!"