Chapter Eighty-Three: A Man's Friendship
Before Feng Ningshuang could figure it out, the succubus suddenly snapped his fingers.
A huge and heavy stone door fell suddenly, and Mensen was white and weird, made of unknown materials, and sealed the entrance of the cave at once.
The succubus laughed wildly: "As soon as this door is closed, your spiritual power will be invalid." I'm the master of this space! β
"Fu Tianji, in my space, you are already equivalent to an ordinary person. Now, if I use magic on you again, will you be able to resist it? She walked towards Fu Tianji and smiled.
Feng Ningshuang was shocked, and the conditioned reflex generally carried the sacrificial sword technique, but his body was empty, and he couldn't lift a trace of strength. Fu Tianji's hand behind his back also suddenly drooped, and there was a hint of decadence between his eyebrows.
"Master!" The wind and frost were so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Hasn't Fu Tianji already experienced the cunning and treacherous nature of this succubus? She and the emperor are obviously hostages, and he came alone without leaving a backhand, wouldn't he be in the arms of a succubus?
The red light flashed in the succubus's eyes, and a faintly sharp whisper sounded in the air around him, and Fu Tianji suddenly became petrified, and his eyes gradually blurred.
The wind condensed and the frost was in a hurry, and he hissed: "Master-"
said that it was too late, Fu Tianji suddenly flipped his wrist, and a gourd appeared in his hand for some reason, which was thrown into the air by him, and shouted: "Wuchen!" β
Suddenly there was one more person in the cave, who flipped in mid-air and then landed, steadily picked up the gourd, raised his head, and drank a big sip of wine. "Poof-" with a bang, and the wine squirted out of his mouth like an arrow.
The succubus was caught off guard, splashed with some wine mist, and immediately covered his eyes and screamed.
Master Wuchen laughed: "Can't think of it, right? What the master drinks is not ordinary wine, it is a poisonous wine that specializes in curing demons! β
The cave was filled with the smell of wine, and the succubus seemed to be particularly afraid of the wine, so he was forced to retreat into the corner, and the wind condensation finally relieved himself a littleβthe master was really prepared.
Taking advantage of the moment when Wuchen released the smell of wine, Fu Tianji's figure flashed and ran towards the wind and frost.
The succubus in the corner suddenly roared: "You don't want to leave!" β
As soon as the words fell, something unexpected happened.
On the black and damp mud floor in the cave, countless black tentacles suddenly broke through the earth, dense and endless, instantly grabbing the feet of the Wind Condensation Frost and the Unconscious Emperor. Wuchen was caught off guard, and was also grabbed by these tentacles.
At the same time as the tentacles appeared, a large black hole suddenly appeared behind the succubus, as if it was the entrance to hell, and the ghosts cried wolf howls inside, and the fierce suction gushes out, wrapping several people tightly and sucking them in, and the tentacles on the ground are even more in line with this suction, to throw them into the black hole.
Feng Ningshuang didn't have time to think about anything else, so he grabbed the emperor who was unconscious and about to be sucked away with his backhand, and pressed his back against a raised stone pillar. Just as she was about to turn around and call Fu Tianji, those black tentacles were like ocean waves, gathering their strength, pulling her and the emperor to get off the ground and roll towards the black hole.
At this moment, Fu Tianji's figure flashed, first took the frost sword on the ground, flipped his wrist, frost chant out of the sheath, and immediately swept his strength, cut off a row of tentacles, and then tiptoed a little, falling in front of Feng Ning Shuang, the sword light flashed, breaking the Fu Xiansuo on Feng Ning Shuang's body, and also cutting off the dozens of tentacles that were wrapped around Feng Ning Shuang.
Then he had the wind condensing frost in his left hand, the emperor in his right hand, and a little more on his toes, stunned by the huge suction force swung out of the black hole, his figure retreated, and shouted loudly: "Wuchen, are you okay?" β
The completion of all this is only half a breath, even faster than the speed of the black hole and the tentacles, the succubus was caught off guard, and before he could react, Wuchen over there did not know when he got rid of the shackles of the tentacles, stuck to the roof of the cave like a spider, heard the words fell, and smashed the magical wine gourd to the mud floor, I don't know how deep it was, and shouted in response to Fu Tianji: "Don't worry, the old man is fine!" β
In the chaos of wind and frost, he did not forget to open and exclaim: "Master, you can't use spiritual power here, how can you be so powerful?" β
"Before spiritual power, there is internal force." Fu Tianji said in a deep voice, "Hold my hand steady." β
Feng Ningshuang hurriedly grasped it, only to hear Fu Tianji's anger sinking into the dantian, and a long howl - suddenly, as if with his call, there was a loud sound of the heavy white door behind him, and the next moment, the flames were rolling, and the white door was burned to black, and it was shattered.
A clear light entered, and outside the door, Wei Yanyu stood with his backlight, embedded in a circle of gold.
Feng Ningshuang was overjoyed, and she knew that Master Wei couldn't be a bad person.
As soon as the stone gate was broken, the spiritual power returned. Fu Tianji put down the wind and frost, his sleeve robe waved twice in succession, and the cold air quickly gathered, condensing into a long ice pick in the shape of a halberd, and the tip was cold, and he threw it into the black hole, and threw it hard-
The unthinkable happened.
The surrounding scene faded suddenly. Caves, mud floors, tentacles, and black holes all disappeared in an instant. A bright moon faded out of the clouds overhead, and the ground was a calm stone earth. The mountain wind was howling, and the unconscious emperor Lao'er was lying on his back beside a big rock.
And in front of them, there was a succubus with pointed ears and a beautiful mole, clutching his throat and vomiting a mouthful of blood from time to time.
Feng Ningshuang had a trance: "It turns out that it was all illusion just now?" β
Fu Tianji had already protected her in his arms at the moment, and when he heard the words, he flicked her head and teased: "Aren't you quite clever?" Guess wrong, think again. β
Feng Ningshuang looked at the seriously injured succubus in front of her, and remembered her charming expression towards Fu Tianji in the cave just now, and said hesitantly: "Your ice pick broke her heart?" She's desperate, so the enchantment is gone? β
The succubus, who kept vomiting blood, gave her a resentful look.
Wuchen laughed.
Fu Tianji smiled: "You have a big brain." β
Wei Yanyu on the side smiled and explained to her: "That's not an enchantment. Actually, you are in the mouth of this succubus. The white stone door is her teeth, and the black tentacles are the mossy thorns of the succubus. Her thorns are like seeds, buried under her tongue. β
Feng Ningshuang thought of the damp black mattress on the muddy floor, and couldn't help but "provoke" it. No wonder I always smell a strange smell, how long has this succubus not brushed his teeth?
"So just now, Shizun stabbed her in the throat?" She asked again.
Fu Tianji bowed: "Not bad." After speaking, he turned to the succubus and said in a cold voice: "That ice pick is condensed by my nine days of heavy frost, and you are sure to die." β
The succubus was speechless, opened his mouth for a moment, and then a mouthful of blood, raised his head, his eyes full of extreme hatred and unwillingness.
Fu Tianji sneered: "Although I don't know what your demon kings are talking about. But just now in the cave, you want to provoke my relationship with Wei Yanyu. Do you still need to provoke this? β
Wei Yanyu sighed when she heard this.
Feng Ningshuang was still reminiscing about the clever plan they echoed before and after, and when he heard Fu Tianji's words, he was stunned for a moment.
This can be understood as: Our relationship is very iron, and you can't provoke it; It can also be understood as: our relationship has become too bad to be worse, and it is superfluous for you to provoke it.
Speaking of the former, it's not quite like that; Let's talk about the latter...... Since it's so bad, can you still join forces, plan and then act? Forget it, the friendship between men, she doesn't understand it, she doesn't want to.
She looked at the succubus, the female demon who had become a turtle in an urn. A-Yao's revenge can finally be avenged.
At this time, the succubus also happened to look at her, resentment, anger, and ...... in his scarlet eyes A hint of cunning and complacency?
Wind Frost's sixth sense suddenly sounded a warning signal. But the succubus didn't look at her anymore, but looked at the sky and smiled compassionately, and her long hair was scattered, like a vengeful female ghost.
Fu Tianji and Wei Yanyu's faces changed. Fu Tianji shot first, and the frost and snow fell from the sky; Wei Yanyu also moved extremely fast, and the rolling flames filled the four he.
- But none of this stopped a swarm of crows from falling from the sky. In the blink of an eye, a large group of black crows appeared inexplicably, enveloping the succubus heavily. The frost, snow and flames followed, and the large group of crows scattered in all directions, many of which were extinguished, and the sky was covered with black feathers, and the fire burned, and was dyed by the frost, turning into fireworks, and scattering little by little.
Wuchen took a sip of wine and sighed at the sky: "I was still escaped by this female demon." β
Feng Ningshuang was dumbfounded: "That's it...... Just told her to run away? β
"Hmm." Fu Tianji pressed his eyebrows. Before he came to save the wind and frost, he had already thought of a plan to capture the succubus, but he didn't expect that the succubus would still be rescued in the three caves of the cunning rabbit.
As for the person who saved her, he already had a vague guess in his mind.
Wind Frost fell silent, and the succubus smiled at her one last time, and she always felt ...... Not quite right.
Everyone was speechless, and after a while, Fu Tianji touched Feng Ningshuang's hair: "Shuang'er, do you feel uncomfortable?" β
Feng Ningshuang moved his limbs and tried to use his spiritual power, Fang said, "Except for a little pain in the back of his neck and arms, nothing else. β
Fu Tianji's spiritual power probed around her body to confirm whether the succubus had used magic on her, and then put her mind at ease: "Fortunately, it is a trauma." As a teacher, I will take you back and heal you well tonight. β
I don't know if I'm thinking too much, Feng Ningshuang feels that the sentence "Heal you well tonight" is a bit ...... That one?
Before he finished his thoughts, Wuchen on the side was already laughing happily, and Wei Yanyu also turned his head consciously.
Her face was slightly hot, and she quickly changed the topic: "Master, what you just said was... Internal force, what is it? Also, how can you tell that the cave is the mouth of a succubus? I don't even see it......"
Her babbling questions didn't stop, Fu Tianji suddenly stopped her by the waist and hugged her, and the sword went straight to the sky, kissed her heavily in the clouds, and said with a light smile: "I'm very good at being a teacher, right?" β
Feng Ningshuang's face was so red that he was ripe, but he wrapped his neck around him and blinked, "Huh? What do you mean? β
Where? In what way?! Fu Tianji gently pinched the tip of her nose: "Stinky girl, you did it on purpose, right?" "Deliberately tricking me into thinking too much? Leprechauns!
"Where is there? Ah...... Don't, it's itchy, hahaha......"
Strings of laughter and laughter seemed to drip from the clouds, and the moon was ashamed and quietly hid in the clouds.
On the ground, there was only one Wei Yanyu standing, looking up at the sky, his eyes full of gloom.