Chapter Ninety-Eight: Bi Fangfei

Wentu was sad in his heart, just like that, the task of the shuttle master was over, Fu Rou must have struggled to maintain his last breath, waiting for himself to kill King Bin, and he must not be allowed to live in the world again! However, what kind of face does he have to return to Longcheng if he survives, his wife, a generation of female shuttle master Fu Rou, will be buried in the Gongdan Empire forever, and he will never return, thinking so, he exerted all his strength and strength, not to avoid the cold thorn of King Bin, and desperately want to die with the other party. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lost in sorrow, lost in anger. King Bin retreated to Fu Rou's side step by step, slammed out the flaw, waved his hand and drew his long sword, and stabbed at Wentu!

Blood, gushing out from Zhuo Ji and Fu Rou's bodies!

With a cold wind, the wooden box in King Bin's chariot shattered! He didn't care about the existence of the magic barrier anymore!

The ghost strikes Ventu!

It's blood again! The Queen Mother was grief-stricken and lifted the curtain to look behind, just at the moment when the Luan car drove away from the low peak, the last glimpse, but saw Wentu dodging something in a panic, and King Bin stabbed Wentu's body with a sword!

"No—" The Queen Mother howled again. Her heart was full of hatred, but she didn't know where the hatred began, it was her third son who killed the queen and the princess, it was she who led the rebel son back to the palace, it was her eldest son who did all the evil that caused her to enter the palace to contend with her, and the boldness of the prince Pan was indeed because of the disappearance of the emperor, who is to blame for the disappearance of the emperor? It was because she didn't see everything clearly, and found that the woman in the other courtyard was the queen! But what is the reason for all this? But it is also the system of the dynasty, the emperor has no son and cannot stay on the throne forever, all the waves are born from this, but it seems that this rule is impeccable, and everyone praises it......

The emperor hurriedly held the Queen Mother, knowing that something had happened, tears came out of his eyes.

Bi Zi didn't say a word, staggering with the bumps of the car in a demented way, he knew that he must have lost his mother, and his adoptive father was still under the clutches of the devil, and his life and death were uncertain......

Traveling from afar to the bamboo forest, Wentu was stabbed by King Bin's sword in order to avoid the fatal blow of the undead, and Wentu had already made up his mind to burn the jade together, and did not dodge at all, but also took this opportunity to cast the blood of the whole body, and the palm technique slammed on King Bin's chest, and with a muffled sound, King Bin slipped out of Zhangyu, shaking unsteadily......

Zhuo Ji and Fu Rou leaned on tightly, unable to speak, unable to move, with the last trace of strength to look at each other, but the corners of their mouths were already smiling, once upon a time, the two seemed to appear as rivals in love, Fu Rou thought that Zhuo Ji was Wentu's wife, Zhuo Ji thought that her father-in-law was secretly in love with Lord Fu, but Zhuo Ji always tolerate, and even wanted to promote this marriage; and once, Fu Rou was determined to kill Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi, and only with the acquiescence did Nie Liang redeem him......

The wounds of the two were next to each other, and the blood had melted together, and it was impossible to distinguish each other......

Zhuo Ji's blood seeped through, and before she knew it, she had entered Fu Rou's body!

Wentu was stabbed, his chest was stained with blood, he staggered and fell beside Zhuo Ji and Fu Rou, he couldn't care about his own pain, he was busy exploring the acupoints for the second daughter to stop the bleeding, tearing off his clothes to bandage the two, and never looked at King Bin behind him, if he wanted to kill, he would kill, everything was subject to the destiny of heaven.

"Wentu, who are you, why do you repeatedly obstruct my good deeds?" King Bin stopped the undead, held his sword and showed a cruel smile, looking at Wentu and the others who fell into the palm of his hand, and suddenly he thought that he had the world, as long as Zhuo Ji was there, everything belonged to him.

Wentu saw that Zhuo Ji and Fu Rou were hanging by a thread and had no ability to struggle, so he slowly took them in his arms, one was not his wife, but he lived alone in the name of husband and wife for eight years, and although he was his wife, he was no longer allowed to continue to be together, so he decided to die with the two of them Thank God, and replied with disdain: "Born in the sky, buried in the sky, but you have to remember that as long as I Wentu has a glimmer of life, I will take your head as my own responsibility!"

"Haha! Laugh at me!" King Bin shook his wrist, the blade of his sword rose up, and began to slowly approach several people, whether it was the queen, the princess or Wentu, they could not stay in the world.

Kill again!

Wentu suddenly remembered the action of the pheasant in his dream, he was huge, stepped on the ground and broke the mountain, led the ground to burn, and then roared angrily, and used his last strength to force all the Dan Qi in his body into his palms, and slammed down to the ground!

Suddenly, at the feet of King Bin, a crack appeared on the ground, and a flame suddenly burst out of the gap!

King Bin was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and in an instant, the flames spread out in all directions like oil, and the low grass and tall bamboo burned one after another, surrounding the three of Wentu in the middle!

Earth fire, sky fire!

The red flame was on the face, and the white light at the top was shining, and there was no trace of black haze...... Wentu had no intention of fighting again, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, one on the left and one on the right, put the face of the second daughter on his face, gently closed his eyes, and tasted the last body temperature of Zhuo Ji and Fu Rou......

King Bin must not let Zhuo Ji die in the fire, he wants blood! Suddenly rushed forward, intending to force his way in, not wanting to be forced back by the scorching flames, he frantically thought, so that the undead could put out the fire, and a black mist flashed again, but before it reached the fire, it retreated and circled again and again, and it couldn't rush in!

"Bastard!" King Bin was furious, gathered all his strength and swung in the direction of Wentu, he wanted to knock them out of the sea of fire, and suddenly a powerful ice peak rushed into the sky, although it was reduced by the flames for a few minutes, it still broke through the wall of fire and attacked, "bang" There was a muffled sound, Wentu suddenly felt that he had lost someone beside him, it was Zhuo Ji!

"Queen!" Ventu screamed, gritting his teeth and trying to stand up to find it, but his body was already covered with flames, soaring into the sky, and there was still Zhuo Ji's shadow!

"Zhuo Ji, Zhuo Ji—" Wentu shouted with all his might, his voice tragic.

Zhuo Ji didn't see it, Wentu lost hope even more, hugged Fu Rou with trembling hands, and almost pleaded in his mouth: "Shuttling through the corridor, even if Wentu begs you, end the task quickly, Fu Rou needs treatment, please ......"

The earth reappeared, and Wentu was surprised to find that Zhuo Ji had no trace!

"What about the queen, what about the queen?" King Bin was furious, losing the queen is equivalent to leaving an undead himself, and it is a matter of time before he is killed!

Where did the fire come from?

Her life is fire, and wherever she goes, there is a possibility that there will be heavenly fire!

Wood makes fire, and fire gives birth to birds.

A mythical bird suddenly fluttered in the air!

Wentu and King Bin were surprised to see that the bird god was like a phoenix, shaped like a crane, with a body length of more than four feet and a height of about three feet. The green body is smooth, embellished with red, the crown is full of two bunches of fluff and stands vigorously, the white beak is pointed, three or four inches, the thin neck is straight, and the arrogance is soaring. The wings are dignified, and the wind rises and flutters as soon as they spread. Looking at its eyes, it is crystal clear, full of aura, and it seems to be seen, and it is not seen to close its eyebrows, it seems to be angry but not angry, and it seems to be ashamed and angry...... Between the wings, I saw that his abdomen was a foot, red, and his toes were not counted, and they were suddenly divided and divided, as if they were plucking the green waves and stepping on the clouds.

The divine bird continued to soar into the air, and suddenly rushed down, slightly swinging its neck as if to speak, but the throat could not make a sound, and hearing the sound of the bamboo and wood that was burned by the fierce fire, seemed to imitate its timbre, high and long neck, and chirped with difficulty:

"Split...... Table tennis...... End...... Bang......"

Wentu'......s heart is like a knife, Zhuo Ji is gone, and the birds in the air appear, has the queen turned into a bird? Fang ......"

"Bi ...... Fang ...... "The bird seemed to understand Ventu's voice and imitated the chirping.

Bi Fang!

Wentu knew that Bi Fang was a divine bird!

Bi Fang, born of wood, is really a fire, the master of the gossip from the palace, protects and leads all the fire birds in the world, responsible for imprisoning and eliminating the souls of the world.

A hand suddenly reached out!

Fu Rou!

Wentu opened his mouth wide and lost his mind in surprise!

Fu Rou's body was moistened by Zhuo Ji's blood, and she suddenly came to her senses, took Wentu's hand and stood up, muttering in her mouth: "Officer Wen!"

"Kill them!" King Bin was furious, seeing that his plan had completely failed, and that he had lost the last shred of his humanity.

Wentu knew that it was driving the monster, even if he had a thousand skills, he could no longer resist the attack of the monster, he didn't have time to ask more, he hugged Fu Rou and hugged him fiercely.

The undead flashed leisurely away from King Bin's side, wandering the black shadow and driving straight towards Ventu. Suddenly, Bi Fang in the sky spread his wings, and a light erupted from the air, like fire but not burning, like electricity but silently, the beam of light shot impartially towards the soul in mid-air, the light flashed, and the soul disappeared suddenly!

The demonic obstacle that King Bin relied on was no longer there! He was so embarrassed that he didn't have time to scan the movement of the divine bird in the air, so he suddenly turned into his palm, and the cold and icy aura rose again, directly attacking Wentu and the two.

Bi Fang has the difference between people and immortals, and he can't restrain King Bin, and his mouth has a long voice: "Bi Fang—"

Seeing that Fu Rou was unharmed, Wentu turned around suddenly, ready to use all his strength to resist King Bin's "ice and snow cold day"! Only when both sides are injured can Fu Rou have a chance to escape. Who knows, Fu Rou dodged in front of Wentu, and looked at King Bin angrily, and in the blink of an eye, the frost came, but just arrived in front of Fu Rou, it disintegrated and dissipated!

Under the infiltration of Bi Fang's blood, she not only recovered all the skills in her body, but also her blood is really the fire of the sky, making her exercises to a higher level, how can this kind of Gang Qi be injured by the cold qi of King Bin, one is different from water and fire, the water on the earth is difficult to overcome the fire of the sky, and the other is that although the water can overcome the fire, and the fire can boil the water, it depends on which one is more and more powerful, how can Bi Fang's blood be controlled by the cold of mortals?!

The icy wind came back, and King Bin suddenly felt that the wind was extremely hot, his whole body was numb, his joints were swollen and painful, his face was distorted and deformed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards!

Fu Rou couldn't tolerate this evil thief, so he shot out angrily and waved his palm out, at this time, King Bin had already consumed most of his energy, and he could no longer escape the blow of this way!

The palm wind is everywhere, the bamboo and wood crackle and tear, and the fracture seems to be burned, and King Bin suddenly feels that the five organs are burning, the meridians are broken, and the eyes are suddenly staring out in pain, and a stream of blood is spurted out with a "pounce", and he falls to the ground with a whimper!

King Bin and the undead, the death of the instant death, the elimination of the dissipation, and the peace of the world is returned!

Bi Fang hovered in the air for a long time, unwilling to leave......

Wentu didn't know why she had such domineering skills, thinking that she was completely sober, and tentatively called out her name: "Fu Rou!"

"What Fu Rou?" Fu Rou was puzzled, why the name seemed familiar, but no one mentioned it.