"Miss Zang, is this a decision to live and die with the Soul Suppressor?" Feng Qingyu said coldly.

"I was originally from the Special Cases Bureau." I was blunt.

The howling of the wind was even more direct, and he took out all the black rune fans: "Feng Gongzi, you are all big men, don't talk about heroes." ”

"That's exactly what I mean." What I didn't expect was that Feng Qingyu didn't dodge at all, but smiled.

Then, he removed a pair of white jade gloves from his waist.

I was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Fengshen, this is a hybrid glove made from the scalp of a young baby who was not born long ago, which can not only carry vitality, but also resist all attacks. ”

"You have to be careful!"

I read it in an old book before that it says that babies are the purest. It is precisely because of this that their eyes can see ghosts without opening their yin and yang eyes. And their skin, especially the piece of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, can carry vitality without any runes, and if it is specially refined, it can resist all attacks.

"Miss Zang, she is really knowledgeable and talented, and she can't hide anything from you." Feng Qingyu glanced back at me and said with a smile.

I ignored him, and instead stared at the howling of the wind.

It stands to reason that Wind Howling is a Level IV powerhouse, and it is also a battle-hardened Soul Suppressor.

It's impossible not to deal with a rich young master who looks at Si Svenwen, but I always have a bad premonition in my heart.

After all, there is no rich young master who will have infinite vitality, and it is impossible to have a hybrid glove.

"Don't worry, Zang Ling'er handed him over to me. You go and help Fuyuan Town Soul General first. Wind Howl spoke.

Is he really sure that he can deal with Feng Qingyu?

I always felt that something was wrong, but I was ready to leave as the wind howled to do.

Considers......

"Ling'er, you can't go." I haven't figured out what Feng Qingyu meant by this.

In the next moment, I felt my waist tighten, and Feng Qingyu hugged me and ran out quickly.

"Feng Qingyu, what do you want to do?" I asked angrily, "You can't outrun the Anemo God!" ”

Kidding, the reason why Wind Howl is called the Wind God is because he is extremely fast.

Even the soul suppressor who can step thousands of miles is not as fast as him, and it is estimated that in the entire exorcist ranking, except for the general Lin Zhenhua, he is the fastest runner of Wind Howl.

Sure enough, soon Wind Howling chased after me, and at the same time snatched me back from Feng Qingyu's hands.

However, when I saw that this place was no less than thirty kilometers away from the Soul Suppression General's station, I couldn't help but tighten my face: "Let's go, Fengshen, let's get out of here quickly!" ”

Trap, this is definitely a trap.

Feng Qingyu wouldn't know that Wind Howl would catch up and take me away.

"It's too late." The howling of the wind pulled me back.

At the same time, a row of people wearing clothes similar to those of the Soul Suppression Soldiers appeared behind Feng Qingyu.

In addition to this, there is a group of people in black suits behind it.

The people in the black suit I know, I have seen them in the life and death casino, they are the people of the Feng family.

But who are these men in combat uniforms?

"The thirty-sixth company of the supervision group, like Young Master Feng, reports!" The leader of them stood up to answer the doubts in my heart.

Mission.

Hehe, dealer!

"Feng Qingyu, you are really enough, bring us here, do you want to bully more and less?!" I asked angrily.

"Ling'er, the wind god is so powerful, of course I have to find some help. What's more, is it possible that you want the soul slayer to join the battle as well? I don't have an opinion, but Fuyuan Zhen Soul will only leave this person in total. If they are all dead, who will reinforce them? Feng Qingyu smiled coldly.

"Phew! Don't be so affectionate, I'm not familiar with you. I spat in disgust.

"Zang Ling'er, stand behind me." The howling of the wind did not say much, but seemed to be ready to open.

"Fengshen, it doesn't have to be like this, as long as you don't pull Ling'er to block the knife, I will never hurt her." After saying that, Feng Qingyu waved his hand, and the exorcist soldiers of the monitoring group and the black suit had all rushed towards the howling of the wind.

There are so many of them, and they are all well-trained.

No matter how much Wind Howl can fight, he can't afford to consume it, not to mention that the damn Feng Qingyu hasn't made a move yet.

He was able to capture me in front of Wind Howling just now, which is enough to show that his strength is not weak, at least he is a level IV powerhouse at the same level as Wind Howling.

"Fengshen, I'll help you!" I shouted.

At the same time, I want to take out the ghost pattern that I carry with me.

Can......

"Ling'er, your ghost seal pattern medicine box is all in the station. And let me remind you that both the exorcists and my Feng family are real living people. Your ghost pattern is of no use to them. Feng Qingyu laughed proudly.

"You!"

Damn, I really underestimated his scheming.

So what do I do now?

Run back to the station to get the Ghost Seal Potion?

But should I run back?

"Zang Ling'er, don't think too much about it if you stay well. That's enough for me. These are the words on the surface, but in fact, the wind whistle also lowered his voice and said: "Find a chance to leave to help Fuyuan Town Soul General." ”

That's right, Feng Qingyu and the dealer are afraid that they want to break it one by one.

Feng Qingyu is dealing with the wind god here, God knows if the Fuyuan Town Soul General will also be hacked.

If you deal with the evil in Langya City on the one hand, and the people of the Supervision Group on the other, I am afraid that the soul of Fuyuan Town will not be able to support it.

I knew why Wind Howl didn't say anything, so I didn't respond with words, but nodded at him.

Originally, I was worried that Feng Qingyu, who was standing on the side, would see the clues.

But to my surprise, he didn't find anything.

At first I was glad, but as time went on, my glamorous was gone. First, because Feng Qingyu brought too many people, I couldn't escape at all under strict guarding.

The second is the skillful attack that Wind Howling is good at, so his weapon is also a rune fan, and a golden rune that swims like a silk thread in his left hand.

It's just that these things are suitable for fighting alone, and if they are besieged by many people, they are not as real as the rune knife of the soul suppressor.

After all, if you swing a war knife, you will have to hack a few people to death.

However, this is not the most worrying thing for me.

What worries me the most is that I watched the strength of Wind Howling gradually be consumed. Feng Qingyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly joined.

"Feng Qingyu, you are so shameless. What are you capable of doing it at this time!? I stood aside and shouted.

Originally, he bullied more and less, but now he took advantage of the fact that Wind Howling's physical strength was seriously depleted.

His cheating was inevitably too blatant.

"Ling'er, we are a life-and-death contest and not a gentleman's fight, what kind of fairness and justice are we talking about."

A life-and-death contest?

I was stunned, "You want to kill the Anemo God?!" ”

"Not so." Feng Qingyu smiled while unceremoniously attacking Wind Howl with his hands with mixed yuan gloves.