The frost on his hands continued to spread, soon spreading from his palms to his wrists and arms.

Although there will be this side effect of freezing hands, it will be fine if you have to recover from it. That's why she chose her left hand, so she had to keep a hand that could move......

Xiaofeng's face on the outside of the blanket was calm, and the left hand under the blanket was like a needle prick. She curled up and held her left hand with her right hand.

The scholar ghost soldier sat beside her and looked at Xiao Feng's sleeping face with his eyes closed, he opened his mouth and still didn't call her again.

He looked up and looked at the distant sky with a sad expression.

There was a sudden roar not far away, and the ghost soldier thought, it seemed to be the direction in which the ghost general was going.

And the consequences......

A ghost soldier hurriedly ran over, and he shouted loudly: "There is a spirit clan ahead! The general is wounded, go to the aid quickly!"

The ghost soldiers were all restless.

At this time, the scholar didn't care whether Xiao Feng was asleep or not, stretched out his hand to push, and said in a low voice to Xiao Feng: "Child, get up, get up quickly!"

Xiao Feng's brain was dizzy, the frost on her left hand had not faded, and the pain was still tormenting her, but at this time, she still had to sit up with her eyes open, and her face could only pretend that she hadn't slept enough.

"What to do?" Xiaofeng frowned, his face full of impatience.

The scholar ignored her stinky face, and excitedly pulled her and whispered: "Good chance, the ghost general is injured, there must be a vicious battle ahead, no one can take care of you at that time, and then you can definitely run again!"

"Oh. "The breeze is indifferent.

The scholar is puzzled, this kid is so angry when he gets up?

Xiaofeng's left hand tried a little under the blanket, but he could only move his fingers slightly.

Anyway, it's time to go. Xiaofeng stood up with a blanket.

The drooping hand was hidden by the sleeve and hung at the side. She looked at the ghost soldiers running around, and indeed none of them looked back at her.

However, the scholar ghost soldier was urged by a ghost soldier to follow, and he could only carry a sword in one hand first, and lead Xiaofeng in the other hand to follow the ghost soldier and run forward.

The road is not far, but such a short distance running is still very unfriendly to Xiaofeng's current state, and the hand hanging by her side shook uncontrollably during the run, pulling at her sore spot one by one. Finally arrived at the place, Xiaofeng's expression management gradually got out of control, and an obvious look of pain appeared on her face.

"Whew. Xiaofeng tried to calm his breathing.

Xiao Feng hid behind the scholar ghost soldiers, and in front of him was the ghost soldiers who were black and oppressive, and the center around them was the ghost general who was wounded and fell to the ground.

Xiao Feng thought about the timing of the escape, she pulled the scholar, ready to inquire about Hua Chaofeng's route in detail, and prepared the ice pick at the cost of the other hand, thinking that if he dared to tell her left, right, her ice pick would definitely pierce him.

As soon as the scholar was pulled down, and when he was about to listen to Xiao Feng, a rather arrogant and cold voice began with a sneer, interrupting what Xiao Feng was about to say. The voice was familiar to Xiaofeng.

"Heh! Mingjing ghost soldiers?

As soon as Xiaofeng probed, there was a circle of ghost soldiers in front of her, blocking her tightly.

"Hmph! Xiao'er Hugh is going to speak wildly, do you dare to come out and fight with me in the Ming Realm?"

The voice of the ghost general also came from the encirclement of the ghost soldiers.

Xiaofeng pulled the scholar and said, "Hey, you lift me up." ”

The scholar was obedient for some reason, his hands passed from under Xiaofeng's armpits, and he lifted Xiaofeng up with a slight force.

The mutual provocation over there continued, and when Xiaofeng was lifted, he clearly saw the "battle situation" ahead.

There were two acquaintances in front of him, the lame handsome guy with elf ears was standing there about ten meters away from the ghost soldiers of the Ming Realm, and Uso was sitting motionless on the ground with his head down. Looking at the white cloak that Usuo was wearing, Xiao Feng suddenly remembered the black cloaked man who should have been standing next to Usuo, and she searched carefully but still didn't find the figure again.

"Don't talk nonsense, you will return people quickly in the Ming Realm, otherwise you will be destroyed!" Bei Ge gritted his teeth and looked fierce.

Xiao Feng looked at it in the back for a while, and I have to say that Bei Ge is so good-looking, and he even thinks he is handsome when he makes such a fierce expression. This is a beautiful man, Xiaofeng sighed.

The ghost general's injuries didn't seem to be serious, and looking at his angry voice, it could be seen that there was nothing wrong with this person. But he seems to have been seriously injured again, otherwise why wouldn't he even be able to stand up?

The scholar was holding Xiaofeng hard-working, he looked at Xiaofeng with relish, and he suddenly became a little curious about what was going on in front of him?

"How can I have any of your people in my Ming Realm!?"

The ghost general was agitated and coughed.

When Bei Ge heard this answer, he was even more excited, he pointed to a group of ghost soldiers and scolded: "You Ming Realm has caused countless disasters to my clan, and you dare not do it?" The sinners of our clan are obviously letting your Ming Realm ghost soldiers take away, and there is still the breath of your Ming Realm ghost soldiers on the scene, you don't have to say much, anyway, if you don't pay it back, you will all stay here!"

"What a big breath! you ......"

The ghost general vomited a mouthful of blood and came out, and the ghost soldiers panicked.

Bego clenched a small ball in his hand, and he raised the black ball in his hand and snorted coldly at the ghost general.

A group of ghost soldiers couldn't hold it back, and stepped forward one after another, but they flew one by one, one by one. Only then did Xiao Feng realize that Bei Ge was surrounded by a transparent enchantment, and the enchantment showed visible ripples under the sword of the ghost soldier in vain, but it sank into the sea without waves.

"Come back!" the ghost general stared at the small black ball in Bego's hand with resentment, his face gloomy.

What is that can make him unconscious and unable to resist! After a hundred years, the Spirit Race finally can't be underestimated?

Bego stood straight on the ground, so tall that he couldn't tell that he was lame. Xiao Feng was eating melons on the side, and the people eating melons were quite delicious, she thought, could it be that Bei Ge was stubborn, or was this the last stubbornness to retain his dignity in front of the enemy?

The beautiful man with the burden on his back put a pestle on the ground, which can really be described as the word "scenery".

Beigo was in a very bad mood at this time, and he held the ball and spoke to the ghost general and the ghost soldiers.

Bei Ge said: "I'll count to three, if you don't hand over anyone again, you, the leader, will taste my soul control ball first!"

Soul Control Ball?As soon as you hear the name, you can probably guess the purpose of this thing, Xiao Feng thinks that these names are really convenient.

When the ghost general heard this, he quickly understood, and his face became more and more ugly.

"One. Bego really started counting.

The expression on the ghost general's face collapsed, and he shouted angrily and helplessly at Bego: "No, no! We didn't arrest you!"

"II. Bego looked incredulous.

The ghost general is about to collapse, this towering cauldron fell from the sky inexplicably, and it felt really bad to buckle on him.

"That's no, that's no, the only spirit race we've seen in the past hundred years is you, why are you going to arrest the rest of your clan?"

"Three. ”

When the ghost general heard this, he was immediately hit by five thunderbolts.

Bego looked at the ghost general with the eyes of a dead man, and spat out two words:

"you. ”

Xiao Feng, a melon-eating crowd on the side, said that she had eaten a big melon today.