Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dust Has Settled

Here, Wen Cheng only felt an invisible force attacking him from all directions. Fortunately, his strength has improved a lot, and in the face of such an attack, he will resist it with a slight movement of his will.

Except for Wen Cheng and Yuan Jitong, who easily resisted, the others, including Cen Haiwan and Wan Yanting, were uncomfortable.

The main thing is a little better, they feel a huge feeling of weakness coming, nausea, want to vomit, if it weren't for their deep strength, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold on.

But the deacon was hard to resist the voice.

Some people vomited directly, some people left uncontrollable blood in their nostrils, and some people simply rolled over and fell under the horse. All of a sudden, the deacons standing at the back of the line were on their backs.

Seeing this, Yuan Jitong hurriedly waved his hand.

"All the deacons, all stand back. When things settle down, come back again. ”

As if they had been pardoned, all the deacons supported each other and quickly stepped back.

Seeing this, Wen Cheng's expression was extremely solemn, and the look of horror in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

That white shadow is so powerful?

Just by making a few sounds, it can make all the people with first-class martial arts unable to stand? even if it is a second-rate peak.

Don't look at the money club, there are a lot of first-class masters, and you think that second-rate martial artists are not big characters.

You must know that the average second-rate martial artist is enough to dominate one side, and there is a saying that is a second-rate martial artist, "Although the world is big, you can get it." ”

At the beginning of Iron Mountain City, Uncle Mu was just a third-rate, and he firmly sat on the throne of the first master of Iron Mountain City. Although Iron Mountain City is only a remote town, it can also be seen from here that second-rate martial artists are extraordinary.

But such a second-rate martial artist, but under a few voices from the white shadow, he lost his armor and was embarrassed. Maybe the white shadow didn't take the initiative to attack, she was just talking to herself there.

Feng Hua saw that Bai Ying was still standing in place, his expression gradually began to be hideous, and his words became more and more crazy.

"I like to eat, I eat well, come on, come and eat me, eat it......"

The more he talked, the more crazy he became, Feng Hua looked up to the sky and laughed.

In an instant, Wen Cheng only saw the white shadow flickering, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the sealed incarnation.

On the top of the sealed neck, a very exaggerated wound appeared. The wound was so large that it severed all the sealed cervical vertebrae, leaving only a trace of skin connected to his head and body.

But the strange thing is that the sealed wound did not shed the slightest blood, and even the wound was not red, but black. What's even more terrifying is that even though there is only a trace of skin left on his neck, his head does not hang down, but is the same as when he was normal.

"Is this still human?" Wen Cheng was shocked.

Not even blood, no, not to say no. Wen Cheng suddenly saw that there was a black and shiny liquid wriggling at the wound of the seal, constantly repairing the wound of the seal. Maybe this is the blood of the seal? Wencheng can't be sure.

I can't die from such an injury, and I'm still repairing myself.

Wen Cheng suddenly said to the master, except for themselves, there is no way for mortals in the clan to kill, what does it mean.

In just a few breaths, the sealed neck was repaired by a third.

However, he didn't care about the injury at all, but with a hideous smile, he continued to yell at the white shadow: "Yes, that's it, with more strength, you can kill me with more strength." ”

As he spoke, he opened his arms and hugged the white shadow. It's like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years, and they meet again, and Fenghua wants to hug Bai Ying.

The white shadow was silent, and rushed towards Fenghua, the kitchen knife in his hand flew over, and he slashed at Fenghua.

Scars appeared on Feng Hua's body, some of them disemboweled, some of which broke his bones and tendons, and some of which were so huge that they almost split him in half directly from his shoulder.

Even the neck that he had repaired for most of was cut off by the white shadow again, leaving only a head to roll to the ground, screaming incessantly.

"Hack, hack, hack me. Yes, slash hard and take out the strength of your milk. ”

But no matter how hard the White Shadow tried, it was difficult to kill the seal.

His fallen head, severed arms, and even chopped pieces of flesh and bones gathered on their own under an invisible force.

Bai Ying also seemed to understand that with the kitchen knife in her hand alone, she couldn't cut it to death. I listened to it, and quietly watched as the seal returned to its original appearance again.

Wen Cheng was even more shocked when he saw this scene from a distance, "If you don't die like this, you can still recover intact?

The madness in Feng Hua's eyes quickly faded, and a look of disappointment began to permeate his body. But soon this disappointment disappeared completely.

An even more crazy expression appeared on him, "Even I can't cut me to death, you useless waste, go die." ”

Feng Hua suddenly approached the white shadow, so fast that he couldn't see how he had passed. Both hands instantly grabbed Bai Ying's shoulders, ignoring Bai Ying's kitchen knife looking at him, and hit his head directly towards Bai Ying's head, "Die!"

Boom!

The head of the white shadow was directly sealed and concave backwards, unrecognizable. Well, I couldn't see any faces, but now the appearance of this skin is even more invisible.

Fenghua and White Shadow scuffled together, and both sides were only attacking each other, completely defenseless.

In Wencheng's eyes, this kind of battle is nothing to see, just like a street shrew fighting, scratching her face, hammering her head, and pulling her hair.

But the rumbling voice was telling Wencheng that in the battle between the two sides, each blow had a power beyond the artistic conception of the gods. Everywhere they passed, whether it was houses, trees, earth and stones, they were all shaken to dust by the aftermath of their collision.

However, it can be clearly seen that Bai Ying's strength is still not as good as that of Fenghua, and he has been pressed and beaten by Fenghua.

Later, Feng Hua simply grabbed the white shadow and pulled it up and down to stretch his body like a noodle.

The white shadow let out a terrible scream, and its body swayed wildly to break free from the seal.

But how could Fenghua let her get rid of it? Quickly holding the white shadow's body in his hands, he frantically hammered down to the ground.

Knock, knock, knock!

The sound of the white shadow of the sealing hammer rumbled and spread far away.

Even Wen Cheng was riding on horseback and felt a wave of vibration coming from the ground.

The horses under all the seats were constantly roaring, and if they were not controlled, they would have scattered and fled.

As the sealing continued to hammer, the white shadow's resistance became weaker and weaker, and finally burst open in a hammering blow of the sealing transformation, turning into pieces of fragments and flying in all directions. The debris flew in the air, and before it could hit the ground, it turned into puffs of smoke and disappeared.

The white shadow is completely dead, and the madness on Fenghua's body is also beginning to fade.

Shaking his head, Feng Hua woke up a little, and was about to get up from the ground, when he suddenly looked down at the ground, and was instantly stunned.

I saw that in front of him, the ground that he had hammered I don't know how many times did not even have a dent.

"Heh, hehe. It turns out that you're not dead, but it's useless if you're not dead, waste is waste, look at how I kill you. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Wencheng in the distance suddenly saw a layer of black on the ground of Niujiazhuang, and I don't know when a layer of black things appeared. As soon as the black thing rolls, it is firmly wrapped in the seal. A black ball is formed, and the entire black ball surface is undulating like a carpet.

Wencheng saw it, and the others naturally saw it too.

When Cen Haiwan saw this scene, he couldn't help but speak, "Master, this ......."

Yuan Jitong didn't reply, he also stared at Niujiazhuang's side, and said, "Wait and see, if Feng Shao needs our help, he will tell us." If we don't get the order to rush up, we will only make Feng Shao unhappy and bring disaster to ourselves in vain. ”

When Cen Haiwan heard this, he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Sure enough, Yuan Jitong was right, and the voice of the seal passed through the black sphere.

"If you can eat me, I'll stand and let you eat it. But if you are allowed to eat it, and you can't eat it, you will be a waste, there is no need to live, go to death!"

There was a thumping sound from the black ball, and the surface was constantly bulging by the sealing, and then it quickly replied, and the two sides continued to fight.

Wen Cheng and the others stood on the other side of the river and watched intently, waiting for the results to appear.

A quarter of an hour later, a large red hand pierced the black ball. At this moment, the whole ball quickly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Only Feng Hua was left standing in place, his right arm with bright red lines, which were fading rapidly. After a while, all the anomalies on Feng Hua's body disappeared, and he regained the image of the turbid world.

He waved his hand at Yuan Jitong: "Yuan Jitong, call your people to come over and deal with it here." ”

The dust has settled.

Yuan Jitong led the men and horses across the river, quickly arranged the people to carefully start the search from the outside, and then took the two deputy leaders and Wencheng to go to Fenghua to congratulate them.

The reason why Yuan Jitong wanted to bring Wencheng was mainly because he was a secret envoy, and he would inevitably deal with Fenghua and the Feng clan in the future. Being able to take this opportunity to make him familiar with each other will only be good for him in the future, and there will be no harm to him.

Although Wan Yanting has a hatred for Wencheng, he doesn't dare to say anything more here with Fenghua, in case he rashly opens his mouth and offends Fenghua, then he is looking for his own death. He himself wished that he could leave a good impression in front of Fenghua.

Moreover, although Wan Yanting knew about the existence of the Feng clan before, he had never come into contact with the real Feng clan. This also led to the fact that although he heard Yuan Jitong say how powerful the Feng clan was, he never had a specific reference. After a long time, he was used to being flattered for a long time, so he naturally gradually did not take the Feng family to heart.