Chapter 125: Zephyr, Xu is here!

"He is so insidious! Why is he so sure that I can help him? I have only met him once, to be exact, in the winery in the middle of the night. ”

"And how could he know that I was in this rainforest, and after escaping here, he calculated the character of Xuanlun, and he would definitely bow me out. ”

"He must have calculated that I would not be involved in this matter, and either chose not to move or chose to leave, so he realized that I was going to stay away from the incident, and he said this!"

"If these are just coincidences, it is not impossible, but this kind of coincidences are too realistic!"

"He is trying to use me to distract Xuanlun's attention, he concluded that I can resist, and calculated that I only have two choices, one is to kill the coming black mist ghostface, in order to protect myself and avoid future troubles, I will fight Xuanlun with him, and even if I want to show my will, I will help Xuanlun in turn, this harmony will also have follow-up means, and it will achieve its viciousness.

The second choice is to resist this grimace and choose to leave in a hurry again, so that his previous words will be confirmed, which will leave me with a great hidden danger, and will distract Xuanlun again, and even Kazufeng may have a way to make Xuanlun change his mind and come to chase and kill me.

In addition, this Zefeng suddenly came to the rainforest before, which caught me off guard, and when Xuanlun made a move, he dispersed the pressure of the moon wings, so as to deter, although he avoided that finger, but he pushed himself into the poison of Zefeng, so that even if I pretended to be dead, that Xuanlun would not believe it. ”

"This is a dead end!" Hefeng, I have no grievances with you, you hurt me so much for self-preservation! No wonder Ah Gong has told me many times that people's hearts are sinister!" Su Ming deeply realized this for the first time, he thought that as long as he didn't show hostility, he could avoid some things and make himself safe, but now Hefeng told Su Ming with his actions that sometimes, even if he didn't show hostility, even if he didn't know each other, he would die for other reasons.

Compared with Zefeng, Su Ming has also gone through immaturity, although he has some scheming, he has only experienced the tragedy of the tribe, only experienced the rebellion of the mountain scar, and has not experienced this kind of sinister human heart.

In fact, before this incident, Su Ming had sympathy for Hefeng in his heart.

"Everything is because I am too weak, if I become a strong man, then how dare this wind use it so viciously!" These thoughts flashed in Su Ming's mind at the moment when the black mist grimace came, and at this critical juncture Su Ming was forced to unfold all his thoughts, which has nothing to do with cultivation, and the solution of this bureau requires his reaction power.

"War, if you can't win, you will be used. If you can't escape, you will be hunted down...... Defeat, no one will believe unless it is real death...... Hefeng, since you have sealed these three paths for me, then let me Su Ming break out of the fourth way!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, almost the moment the black mist grimace screamed, Su Ming's right hand suddenly raised, and in his hand, the bone knife suddenly appeared.

His body did not retreat, but took a step forward, this step fell, the sky was bright and the moon brightened up violently, and the moonlight filled Su Ming's whole body, and suddenly turned into a flame, making Su Ming's whole body seem to burn when he moved forward, forming a sea of fire.

A knife went straight to the black mist grimace, and when this knife fell, the soul of the moon wings outside Su Ming's body appeared, enveloping his body, making Su Ming's body rise into the air, no one could see that at this moment, under Su Ming's feet, there was the soul of the moon wings, and around his body, there were also a large number of moon wing souls.

His knife and the grimace mist touched instantly, and with a bang, Su Ming spurted blood, his body staggered back, and the bone knife in his hand directly shattered, turning into a large number of fragments and scattering, and the invisible moon-wing souls outside his body were all shocked, not dispersed, but condensed outside Su Ming's body again.

The mist grimace, when Su Ming spurted blood and retreated, let out a piercing scream, as if torn apart by a violent wind, turned into a trace of mist and dispersed.

"Brother Hefeng, go quickly, Xu was ashamed before, but now he is being ordered and awakened, and he will drag the Xuanlun for you even if he fights for his life!" Su Ming's words came out, and his body rushed forward, and the moon wings were around him, heading straight for the place of battle in the depths of the rainforest.

Hefeng, who was fighting with Xuanlun, frowned when he heard this, but at this moment of crisis, he didn't have time to think about it, but when he saw Xuanlun sneering, he didn't know what means he used, and the black fog around him suddenly split out in half, and went straight to Su Ming.

There was a terrible roar in that half of the mist, which turned into countless mist threads like half of the deceased's hair in mid-air, spreading between the wilts, and shrouded Su Ming violently in front of him like a strangulation.

The fog is like dense rain, and because the sky is dark, it is difficult for people to see the details, only to see the countless mist turned into silk threads entangled, enveloping the heaven and earth, and under the sudden shrinkage, Su Ming is shrouded in it, and its appearance is quite similar to Bitu's Qingsuo barbarian.

The roaring sound suddenly echoed, and the large amount of fog shrank violently, completely covering Su Ming's body, and under the continuous condensation, a thing like a clump was formed.

This thing is several zhang in size, and there are countless silk threads on it, and it is densely sealed, not revealing any of its inside, and only a terrible scream can be faintly heard from it, and the voice belongs to Su Ming.

Blood was dripping from underneath the blob, and although it wasn't much, it still looked shocking.

This scene made Hefeng's heart startled, and he hurriedly retreated, Xuanlun sneered, and raised his right hand to point at the hair group.

"Whether he is your companion or not, if you plant the old man's hair like silk, you will ......" Before Xuanlun could finish speaking, the floating hair balls on the sky and earth gradually dispersed with his fingers.

What made Xuanlun stunned was that when the hair group was opened, there was no Su Ming's figure inside, it was empty, only a small amount of blood existed, dripping down with the opening of the hair group.

Even Kazufeng was stunned.

In the eyes of the two of them, Su Ming disappeared without a trace, and they didn't even notice it at all, as if they had gone out of thin air, obviously in a special way, and left here far away, because it was too sudden, so that this place of battle suddenly had silence.

Hefeng's face changed immediately, and he lost his judgment in his heart, but then he showed an unfathomable smile, his body shook, and he was about to escape, when Xuanlun was furious, turned around violently, and went straight to Hefeng.

The roar echoed, for a long time, a miserable roar came out, but I saw the wind spurting blood, the whole body was filled with blood mist, the face was pale, it was already like checkmate, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and the moment he landed, his whole body suddenly flashed by a bright light, and the light was dazzling, so that the eyes of the killer chasing Xuanlun shrank.

At this moment, I saw that in the strong light, the whole person seemed to be burning with blood, rushing out, turning into a blazing sun that constantly emitted light in this dark night, and its speed suddenly increased several times, and it was at a speed that made Xuanlun frightened, and went straight into the distance, Xuanlun's expression changed, and his right hand was raised on his body to count the points, and he galloped in pursuit, and soon, the two Changhong turned into two long rainbows were far away from the sky, and disappeared at the end of their eyes with a twist to a farther place.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour later, in the silence all around, in the miasma-filled rainforest below, a hand stretched out from a cloud of silt, this hand was dry, like the claws of a dead man, and a figure was revealed in the struggle.

The figure had no hair, its face was completely sunken, it looked like a skeleton, its eyes were dark, and after struggling to crawl out, it seemed to use all its strength to gasp.

As he breathed, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and the color of the blood was black and smelled fishy.

"Xuanlun, you can't imagine that I and Feng still have a backhand, I am extremely well prepared for your pursuit, although I wasted a stand-in puppet that even Han Feizi didn't know, using this thing, sacrificed a lot of my blood and life, but as long as I am alive, everything is enough, you will definitely die in my hands, Abba, Grandma, and the clansmen, I will avenge you!!" The dry man is exactly the wind, he is not dead!

"It's a pity that the mysterious young man didn't know how to escape from here, otherwise my plan would have been more perfect, and I wouldn't have had to be so weak now.

To recover as quickly as possible, at the speed of my stand-in puppet, it will take several days for Genlun to catch up, and it will not be enough time for me to return when he notices the anomaly.

But I am also a blessing in disguise, I actually broke through the blood coagulation, the method that Han Feizi said is really effective, if you don't pursue the maximum perfection of the blood line, don't ask for more than yo, then in the outbreak of the crisis, after putting it to death, you can have a chance to break away from the dust successfully.

Now, as long as my cultivation has a trace of recovery, I will be a strong person who can open the dust, and I can draw my own brute lines! With the help of Han Feizi, I can finally have the peripheral qualifications to become the Sixteen Dark Soul Clan. He Feng took a deep breath, he couldn't move his body too much at the moment, he was almost weak to the limit, if it weren't for the extremely slow recovery under the mud, and he was worried that the time would be delayed for a long time and be driven back by Xuanlun to notice, he would not struggle out, at this moment he could only lie there and slowly heal.

"I need three days!" He Feng's right hand was raised with difficulty, slowly reaching into his arms, the light in his arms flashed, but he saw a small bottle taken out, the vial was white, almost transparent, and you could faintly see that there was some liquid in it.

Just as he was about to bite off the stopper of the vial with his teeth, he suddenly stiffened with the wind, and the whole person seemed to be still, motionless, the hairs on his whole body stood up violently, and a strong crisis suddenly came, bringing this crisis and making him panic, was an indifferent voice like a cold wind.

"Hefeng, Xu is here, take what you said in return. ”

In the vibration of Zephyr's heart, he saw a figure walking slowly in the rainforest not far away, and that figure revealed a coldness, like immortal ice, and with its arrival, a coercion spread.

It's Su Ming!

I know that I don't want to update it, and I'm embarrassed to ask for a monthly pass these days, seeing that the moon is in the middle of the month, and the roots of my ears are brewing recently.