Chapter 42: Trouble and No Trouble

The color of the white hammer in Feng Wuji's hand changed again, from black and white to red and blue, and his eyes were vigilantly staring at the enemy in front of him, not knowing what words to use to describe his appearance.

A long knife that is almost as tall as him looks a little worried, and he won't explain it immediately after this knife, and he doesn't even know the other party's race now, which is also a big danger, if the other party's race has some special bloodline skills, that kind of unexpected attack will make him die very aggrieved.

"Don't think about it, my little brother. The second prince sneered, "This gentleman is a person from the battlefield I invited from the Cat's Eye Pavilion with a lot of money, but he was dismissed for mistreating the prisoners." ”

No wonder, the vigilance in Feng Wuji's eyes has added another point, the martial arts and exercises cultivated by this kind of person are all the killing laws mentioned by the Wealth Immortal King, and they have stronger lethality than the ordinary avenue in the early stage. As for this early stage, Feng Wujian said that he was too lazy to argue with the Wealth Immortal King.

"I can't see through it. Ye Demon shook his head, "Master, it's not that you have a problem with your brain, it's that robe really isolates our spiritual sense. Hearing this, the Wealth Immortal King patted his chest quite reassuringly and said, "That's good, that's good, I thought I was really broken in my brain." ”

"Master, don't be funny. Ye Demon was speechless, "Now think about how to kill those people in the bamboo building, although their robes can isolate our spiritual sense detection, but the vitality breath inside can't be faked, there are four like the opponent of the little brother in it." ”

The Wealth Immortal King blinked, then leaned his body very lazily and lay on the back of the Iron Winged Eagle, supported his head with his right palm, and stood up a little to look at the two people who were confronting him: "Don't worry about them, the exuberance of vitality really can't be faked, but the breath of these garbage is actually full of external and internal void, and their strength is made by various garbage methods that destroy themselves." ”

Ye Demon's eyes widened and said, "No, Master, I don't think their vitality has to be extinguished at all, how can it be that the outside is full and the inside is empty?" ”

He suddenly let go of a free hand and then clenched it, "It's almost like this, although the vitality aura of ordinary cultivators is also very strong, it is also a rule to follow, even if it is a body cultivation that specializes in body refining, although their vitality aura is vigorous, they can also feel the mellow and rich from the inside out." ”

The King of Wealth Immortal chewed a peanut: "To put it more simply, the difference lies in the difference in style between the real rich and the nouveau riche. ”

After he said this, Ye Demon once again used his talent to observe the vitality of those people under the bamboo tower, and sure enough, he was able to detect that sickly explicit aura, combined with the example of the Wealth Immortal King, it gave her a kind of nouveau riche using gold to build courtyard walls to show wealth.

"Hee-hee, it's really like a nouveau riche. Ye Demon covered his mouth and laughed, and then looked directly at the wine jug of the Wealth Immortal King, and almost said that he wanted to drink.

"A little brat, a few more years. The Wealth Immortal King looked at her amusedly, flicked the head of the leaf demon lightly, and then with a shook, the wine in the pot was condensed into a line by him and sent to the mouth of the Iron Winged Eagle.

It chirped happily, and the bright silver of its body seemed to be dyed with a more shining color.

"Alas, it's really cheap for you, my pot of wine is brewed with the top materials of your continent, and it has just been brewed, and this taste is not ordinary hot. The Wealth Immortal King threw peanuts into the mouth of the Iron Winged Eagle one by one, "You thief bird, why do you want to become so bright, hurry up and cultivate to the next realm, otherwise I will be embarrassed to take you out to rob, what is the difference between taking you out and robbing you." ”

Ye Demon nodded violently, the moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder, you have a bright silver giant eagle, are you kind enough to show the way to the lost or to rob.

The Iron Winged Eagle ignored them, it was smashing peanuts one by one with its mouth with a sad face before eating it, although it was a xenomorph beast, it didn't mean that it could eat peanuts as easily as the Wealth Fairy King.

The battle below was fierce, but if Feng Wujian knew what the Wealth Immortal King was doing above, he might smash the white hammer to the ground without saying a word and admit defeat on the spot.

Feng Wuxian carefully closed his priestly power, just used the most ordinary martial arts to fight with the enemy in front of him, the Wealth Immortal King told him that his identity as a descendant of the Holy Fire Spirit High Priest needed to be kept secret, and every time he fought, the Wealth Immortal King helped Feng Wujian wipe his ass perfectly, and now no outsiders know that Feng Wujian is the biggest hole card except for the Wealth Immortal King.

Under the training of the Wealth Immortal King, Feng Wujian looked like a little white face, but once he used the aura, the muscles hidden in his body would reveal their strength, and the white hammer that originally needed to be held by an adult's hands was now waved by him with one hand, and the dense hammer shadow covered all sides of the opponent's body.

"Brute force is good, but you have too little experience. The other party said coldly, the long knife in his hand was held horizontally, and he rushed straight up with a slight trace of blood, he cut off part of the hammer shadow with one sword, and then twisted his body left and right like a snake, and he successfully avoided all the hammer shadows.

Break one side with one line!

Feng Wuji's pupils shrank, and then he roared: "So, how about we fight head-on!" He jumped out from the side, aiming the hammer in his hand at his opponent's waist and smashing it.

This angle is very tricky, and it is difficult for the knife wielder to distract himself from paying attention to where Feng Wujian has gone when he twists to avoid the hammer shadow, and if this move is smashed, the effect is probably similar to a torture such as a waist slash.

As for the head-on spelling, it's just rhetoric, don't care about so many details.

The knife bearer turned his head to look at Feng Wuji, then turned around, and changed his hand holding the knife to face Feng Wuji, and at the same time raised the long knife, and the other hand slapped on the back of the knife, and the long knife spun and twisted towards Feng Wuji's head.

"Decapitation knife technique, fan knife!" Arin Meiser exclaimed, "It turns out that he is the general who was executed many years ago, and this is his trick when he is desperate." ”

He made the most correct choice, the length of the long knife was indeed too perverted, according to this state, the hammer head of the wind had not yet hit the waist of the person, and it was estimated that his head was about to say goodbye to himself.

"Damn it!" Feng Wujian lowered his head, and then rolled in the air in embarrassment, landing in the bushes on the side. "I remember, you are the murderer who buried alive 300,000 Eastern soldiers. It is documented in previous literature. Feng Wujian stared at him, "But weren't you taken away by the church himself?

The black-robed man sneered and lifted off his hood: "Of course not, there must be a noble person who made a move, you ants in front of the wheels." His face seemed to have been carved with dozens of steel knives, and Feng Wufeng almost didn't find his facial features.

"Okay, don't do it yet!" he shouted, and a few strong winds passed behind him, and he looked up to see that several large nets were shrouded in him, and hundreds of sharp steel needles were fixed on them, if they were covered by these nets, then he was a humanoid hedgehog!

And at that glance, the tips of different steel needles were fed with different venoms, which looked very vicious.

"Sure enough, it came out of the battlefield, and all the tricks can be used!" Feng Wujian sneered, the fire aura on his body quickly took over, and a violent fire elemental torrent exploded from his body, but a peaceful fireball formed inside his whole body.

These large nets are not high-grade goods, otherwise the magic fluctuations on them cannot be concealed from the wind, and they quickly turn into ashes after being burned by the flames, but the juice melted by the steel knife actually solidified the ashes burned out of the big nets, forming a "rag" like a thin gauze and floating down gently.

"What the hell is this? Feng Wujian felt piles of goosebumps erupt uncontrollably from his skin just by looking at it, and he jerked to the side, but his opponent knew clearly what the rag was.

"Your Royal Highness, you better go back obediently, the outside world is very dangerous. The man smirked and slashed out an old sword light, forcing Feng Wujian back.

The closer the thing was to the wind, the more he could smell the pungent smell it carried, and combined with the man's movements, it was easy to guess that this strange mixture of origin had not been formed by chance.

"Get out of here!" Under the man's surprised gaze, the true body of the priest who was flawless was unsealed, red and blue quickly occupied his hair, and the water and fire aura on the white hammer also shone brightly, and Volcano Zhirou beckoned to his head without saying a word.

The domineering destructive power instantly vaporized the veil, and then a fire aura shot out, and the burning air rolled up the air current, sweeping those harmful air without a trace.

"Okay, what a strong hammer technique!" The man was shocked for a moment, and then his eyes were full of the charm of "seeing the hunting heart": "Hahaha, there is such a cultivation at a young age, this time I will not lose my time in your empire, I can see a genius on the continent like you, no loss." ”

The second prince upstairs had bruised arms and muscles, and the armrests in front of him creaked, but there was a smile on his face that had succeeded in his plan: "It's successful, those adults are really geniuses, and our plan has been half successful!"

Yalin Meiser glanced at Feng Wuluan's small movements, and then looked at Feng Wuluan's appearance, this kind of appearance that would be treated as a heretic if he pulled it out was actually related to this second prince, it seemed that this water was much more muddy than he imagined.

"Kill!"

The two of them roared at the same time, and the long knife in the man's hand slashed towards the center of Feng Wuji's eyebrows, and he fearlessly picked up the white hammer and smashed it on the tip of the long knife.

In any case, the opponents of this level that Feng Wujian is facing now, the weapons they are holding are definitely not as high as the quality of the Wealth Immortal King's blind making, and this white hammer has the category of transforming into a magic weapon, so ......

Wow!

The white hammer was like a bamboo, and under the control of the wind, it broke the man's long knife in a crushing manner, leaving only a handle for the other party, and his eyes flashed, and the whole person turned into a black lightning-like arc and rushed towards the man's approach.

The phantom flashed, and the Wealth Immortal King didn't know where to find out the figure, so he casually threw it to Feng Wujian for him to watch and practice.

The water and fire aura on the white hammer condensed into an awl, and the water and fire aura on the sharp part was constantly colliding and exploding, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

The man's eyes gradually became occupied by a look of panic, and the long knife he had been proud of for so many years was smashed to pieces by the blow of the wind, and now this one looks holy, but with the feeling of spiritual power, you can "see" the darkness and evil within.

"Such a genius, not bad, yes, but I went astray, and if a genius like you can join our alliance, then I can retire. The man smiled, ready to accept his death with half a pity and nine and a half points of joy.

There was a soft sound of "poof", because the white hammer was wrapped in a huge amount of water, fire and fighting qi, with a huge concussion and explosive power, even if an awl was cut off, the man's whole body was like a bubble floating on the surface of the water and then exploded into powder with a soft sound.

The King of Wealth Immortal stood up and looked at the people below with a playful expression, it seems that the people here are a little interesting, Feng Wujian is destined to be their person, it's very interesting, where did he have the confidence to say such a thing?

"Yes, my little brother, it seems that you have awakened the purest noble bloodline. Feng Wuluan clapped his palms and nodded at Arin Meiser, who urged his mana to condense into a vine and tie up the small hammer and throw it down.

Feng Wujian was about to stretch out his hand, and the Wealth Immortal King shrank his palm slightly from the sky, and a huge suction force directly snatched the hammer over.

As soon as the hammer reached his hand, a burst of explosive plasma suddenly erupted, flooding half of the Wealth Immortal King's arm.

"Well, it's still a little numb, this plasma is the level of your saint-level magician, but it's actually a thunderbolt system, which can be regarded as rare. ”

"Sure enough, it's a shameless thing. Feng Wujian turned his head and said viciously, "Even your kind of person deserves to talk to me condescendingly, get out of here!"

The action is always one step faster, Feng Wujian is what he said after picking up the white hammer, the water and fire fighting spirit was attached to the white hammer's body, and he was thrown out by Feng Wujian with the technique of a flying hammer, and the target was directly aimed at the foundation of the bamboo building.

"Don't move! You're not our companion yet! How dare you be so presumptuous!" The four figures on the first floor rushed out, and then took all kinds of weapons and killed Feng Wuji.

"Okay, you don't get involved, you shameless goods. The Wealth Immortal King laughed strangely, and the Void Void Flame condensed into a huge fist and smashed down, and the furious flames directly burned them to ashes.

With a bang, the foundation collapsed, and Arin Meiser once again used his magic to land safely with the wind and the mountains.

The Iron Winged Eagle let out a loud eagle cry and landed on the ground as well, and the Wealth Immortal King threw a pot of wine to Feng Wujian and asked him to recover by himself: "Long time no see, Arin Meiser." Looks like what you're telling me is false. It's a pity that I was deceived by you. ”

Feng Wuluan smiled reservedly: "This gentleman, you have also seen the power used by my brother, so let's talk about a pleasant topic, are you willing to join us in our plan on behalf of your forces." ”

He bowed to the Wealth Immortal King: "If Mr. agrees, we will save a lot of trouble." ”

The Wealth Immortal King put the light blue hammer in his hand into his sleeve robe, and said with a smile: "Trouble? I don't think so, it's good to be clean and straightforward, let's settle the account." ”