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Volume 18: The Flower of Withering Hell (67)(1/2)

Luo Cheng and Yan Hao fell from the sky and landed directly not far from them.

Feng Rong and others were all on guard.

Before the two sides could say hello and say something, the entire dream space shook again, and a hole was torn open by brute force in the sky, and someone visited Nangong Jue's territory again!

Qiao Zhengyang, who was occupied by Nangong Jue's body, felt so uncomfortable that his face turned pale, as if he was directly tearing a bloody hole from him.

Feng Rong frowned and looked at Luo Cheng, and found that he also showed a helpless expression.

Isn’t this the “performance” he arranged?

There is no need to guess who is coming this time. Huan Feng's figure has appeared in the crack. Everyone took a breath and couldn't help but look solemn.

With this big killing weapon, even Luo Chengdu has less presence.

Lin Yingkong almost took a step forward in a conditioned manner, blocking the minister sideways, for fear that he would fight Huan Feng on the spot.

——Although Feng Rong feels that the legend that naked spiritual people will definitely live to the death will be a lot of water when they meet, Lin Yingkong thinks it is better not to be too careless.

Feng Rong could not helplessly pulled Lin Yingkong, but unfortunately he didn't pull him, so Lin Yingkong gave him a look of "Don't mess around".

Feng Rong shook his head and sighed - Who is making trouble?

The appearance of Huanfeng made the whole situation fall into a three-legged state.

But if Huan Feng doesn't plan to give them face, it's one-sided 1vs2 - well, yes, Huan Feng beat them up on one side.

Just as everyone was on guard, they found that Qiao Zhengyang, who should have nothing to do with Huan Feng, was not right.

——He was actually trying hard to hide behind Tao Youjing.

Tao Youjing's face was deep.

Feng Rong thought something.

Lin Yingkong and Di Bingqiao looked at each other, not understanding the meaning.

Huanfeng's face was cold and fell on the ground calmly, as if he was looking down on anyone. His long black hair was floating like seaweed floating in the water.

Before everyone could guess his purpose, they saw Huan Feng stretching out his hand towards Qiao Zhengyang, or Nangong Jue. His slender five fingers were very beautiful, but they were also terrifying, like a chain of death's soul-catching souls.

Qiao Zhengyang's face turned pale in an instant, and when he gritted his teeth, he said to Luo Cheng: "Teacher, do you really have the heart to refuse to save him when you die?"

Luo Cheng seemed to be still watching, and smiled unpredictably, "Don't, in front of the Son of God, I don't have the ability to save you."

Qiao Zhengyang squeezed out his words from his teeth: "Help me...I'll give you this person!"

"Oh?" The other party was naturally Nangong Jue. After hearing this, Luo Cheng responded without saying whether it was OK.

During the conversation between the two, a slight light had already appeared in Huanfeng's hand. Nangong Jue's body involuntarily flew towards him. He showed a fearful expression, but was grabbed by Tao Youjing in the middle.

Huanfeng looked at Tao Youjing coldly.

Tao Youjing did not let go. Hua Qi next to him nervously took out his weapon, but Tao Youjing gave her a look of "being restless".

For some reason, Huan Feng did not continue to move for a while, but just frowned slightly and glanced at Tao Youjing with uncertainty, as if confirming his identity.

Qiao Zhengyang grabbed Tao Youjing's arm tightly and no longer asked for help from Luo Cheng. Instead, he said to Feng Rong with a voice: "Minister An, you will definitely regret it if you don't save me!"

Seeing that Qiao Zhengyang was already panicked and did not look like he had planned in the past, Feng Rong felt that the scene was very strange. He asked, "Why?"

Even if Huan Feng is an unparalleled enemy, Qiao Zhengyang is not so easy to admit defeat, right?

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhengyang shouted: "Because the heart of this ancient god is in Nangong Jue's body!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone present's faces suddenly changed.

The ancient gods are so powerful that they can chat and laugh freely without their hearts. However, as time goes by, their abilities cannot be improved or even weakened. However, that is too long and not everyone can wait for the moment when the ancient gods are weak.

But if you hold the heart, it will be like you hold the weakness of the ancient god!

Luo Cheng couldn't hold back his anger anymore, frowned, and gave Yan Hao a wink.

Yan Hao raised his hand, and the black sword transformed into a sharp long wind, whistling over. The crack of the split space instantly swallowed the invisible spiritual power between Huan Feng and Qiao Zhengyang. Qiao Zhengyang, who was floating, fell down.

Lin Yingkong quickly wrapped himself in a shadow and grabbed Qiao Zhengyang into his own hands.

Even though Luo Cheng was prepared, he was still one step slower, frowned for a rare moment, and looked at Lin Yingkong coldly.

Lin Yingkong was unmoved.

But Huan Feng's face was even worse, and Feng Rong immediately said, "Get back!"

Everyone on his side subconsciously obeyed the orders, and only Feng Rong stayed in place, the water blue curse formation rose up flat on the ground, and then he heard a bang, and the impact of the two forces exploded forced others to retreat again - Feng Rong and Huan Feng confronted each other head-on!

Lin Yingkong was shocked and quickly looked at Feng Rong's end, and became even more anxious when he saw his face pale.

His minister's spiritual power is out of control yet...

But before Lin Yingkong could rush over, Feng Rong said to him sternly: "Protect Nangong Jue."

Lin Yingkong's heart sank and did not dare to move. Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai appeared automatically around him.

——Nangong Jue actually has Huan Feng’s heart. Whether it is to restrain Luo Cheng or Huan Feng, they cannot let Nangong Jue fall into the hands of people other than the Spirit Security Bureau.

At this time, only Feng Rong, Huan Feng and Luo Cheng and Yan Hao were left on the field. Obviously, neither of them wanted to cooperate with either party.

This time, unexpectedly, there was no communication before the battle, and no one said much nonsense, and the three sides collided directly.

Huan Feng and Luo Chengdu wanted to take Nangong Jue away, but they blocked each other, while Feng Rong blocked both sides with one person's strength. Under the control of the three sides, the scene was stalemate for a while and no one took advantage of it.

However, in Luo Cheng's side, Yan Hao, who is proficient in space art, is a variable. Huan Feng and Feng Rong both deliberately or unintentionally guard against him. In this way, the battle situation is fierce, but it has not reached the point where it is out of control.

Lin Yingkong knew that because this place belongs to the dream and is the territory of Nangong Jue, even though Huan Feng has all kinds of abilities, it is impossible to use too much power than the master of the dream - unless he wants to kill Nangong Jue.

So no matter how anxious Lin Yingkong is, he knows that they will not get involved in the battle. After all, the battle cannot be won by anyone's higher class.

Seeing this, Lin Yingkong had no choice but to attack Nangong Jue, hoping that his consciousness would emerge, suppress Qiao Zhengyang first, and cooperate with their actions.

Di Bingqiao knew what Lin Yingkong wanted to do, so she went over to help without hesitation.

Tao Youjing glanced at Qiao Zhengyang with an angry and fearful expression, and for some reason he stood there without moving.

Hua Qi wanted to help Feng Rong, but after trying several times, he couldn't find any room to join the battle, so he had to stare at Yan Hao so that he wouldn't disrupt the situation.

Perhaps it was because Huan Feng's ancient god's heart was too attractive. Even in the Death Demon that time, Luo Cheng had never tried to let go of his hands and feet and fight them like this - it was related to the natural suppression of Death Demon at that time. At this moment, the three sides were fighting, and Luo Cheng was not at a disadvantage.

Feng Rong vaguely felt that Luo Cheng's strength was probably far more than that, and he obviously felt it was difficult to lose control of his spiritual power.

However, with Huanfeng supporting the situation, Feng Rong's face kept disguising himself as he was unable to do so. It was unlikely that Luo Cheng would completely gain the upper hand at this moment.

"Minister of the Darkness," Luo Cheng could certainly see that he couldn't win, so he suddenly said to Feng Rong, "Actually, I think we can join forces for the time being, what do you think?"

Feng Rong kept silent and suffered so much loss from Luo Cheng. Although he was confident of rebeling the generals, he would not be so easy to say that he cooperated, especially since his current strength has been greatly reduced, it is easy to reveal his flaws and be taken advantage of by others.

Luo Cheng glanced at Feng Rong hesitantly.

Huan Feng had already shown an impatient expression. He obviously was not in the mood to go around with them here to make conspiracies and tricks. He suddenly used heavy hands to open them, his eyes burst out with brilliance, and the entire dream space shook again.

Just at this time, Lin Yingkong had already communicated with Nangong Jue's consciousness and suppressed Qiao Zhengyang, who was unwilling to accept it.

Nangong Jue was not stupid either. Of course, he could see that the current situation was not suitable for turning against the Lingsafe Bureau. Mo Jiayi and Feng Rong might not have been kind to him, but Huan Feng put his heart on him without knowing it, which made him feel even more creepy!

So when Huan Feng attacked him for the first time, Nangong Jue felt a force in his body coming from nowhere, but with his thoughts, Huan Feng's attack was interrupted by an invisible thing halfway through, and even Yan Hao, who was waiting for an opportunity to attack, was bounced back to his original place.

Huan Feng's brow frowned and said the first sentence since the meeting: "Rareless!"

Nangong Jue stood up, cold sweat had already soaked his temples. Whether it was to suppress Qiao Zhengyang or defend Huan Feng, it was far beyond the strength of him, a newly awakened alien.

He said hoarsely: "Get out--"

Luo Cheng frowned, and clearly felt a force repelling him and pulling him out.

The clouds and mist surged in Nangong Jue's eyes, and white light shone out on his body, which was the transformation of the leakage of power. His voice became like muffled thunder, echoing throughout the space. He said: "Get out of my realm--"

Luo Cheng, Huanfeng and Yan Hao instantly cracked a crack under their feet, and they wanted to suck them away, but they dodged in time and changed positions in the blink of an eye.

Huanfeng snorted coldly, and his five fingers pulled into his palm. The cracked gap was instantly smoothed by an invisible big hand. "Your power comes from me, do you think you can drive me out?"

Huan Feng clearly stopped playing house with them. Feng Rong's face changed, and the water dragon flew up from the ground, but still did not completely block Huan Feng's sudden attack. Nangong Jue flew out under the protection of Lin Yingkong and others, fell to the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Feng Rong, who resisted most of Huan Feng's power, could no longer bear it. The spiritual power suddenly lost control, and the rolling water dragon exploded and turned into water droplets on the ground.

Luo Cheng suddenly showed a sense of silence.

Lin Yingkong's shadow beast immediately crawled over and stood in front of Feng Rong.

However, Huan Feng and Luo Cheng did not take advantage of the victory, but turned their fingers at the same time, and they actually took action against Mo Jiayi, who had forgotten everyone.

Tao Youjing seemed to have expected it. The thunder ball fell from the sky. However, his strength was too far from these two people. Hua Qi was so scared that he helped in time, but still did not block Tao Youjing's knockout. He could only stop the remaining attacks quickly. However, Yan Hao had already appeared in front of the sleepy Mo Jiayi in this gap.

In front of everyone, Yan Hao raised his hand and inserted his five fingers into Mo Jiayi's dantian!

The invasion of the Dantian was so terrible pain. The severe pain made Mo Jiayi wake up from his sleep instantly, and even made him scream with a firm willpower.

Di Bingqiao shouted: "You can't let him take out the green insect beast. The insect eggs are hatching. If you startle it at this time, the magical ego will be sucked into a human and fucked by it!"

Nangong Jue was immediately furious, "Let him go!"

The invisible airflow rushed away with his anger, but Luo Cheng stood in front of Yan Hao, obviously not intending to let anyone hinder his actions.

Yan Hao tried hard again, and an eggshell-shaped thing appeared vaguely from Mo Jiayi's abdomen. Mo Jiayi made a sharp scream again, causing pain to twitch all over his body.

He lifted his eyelids like a collapse. Nangong Jue looked at him, and his heart was like a knife that was so painful that he felt the same way!
To be continued...
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