Just when the atmosphere was brought to a climax by Liu Yong, a crisp voice uttered two words coldly.
All sounds suddenly became quiet.
All the ghosts' eyes were directed towards the location where the sound came from.
It's Wang Feng's side, Xiaofen.
Little fan!
Wang Feng looked at Xiaofen in surprise.
Xiaofen happened to be looking at Wang Feng as well.
"You're an idiot too."
Looking at the little pink girl with her head raised, Wang Feng's heart was full of resentment.
He didn't know how the 37-degree mouth could say such cold words.
"Little girl, you are very arrogant."
Liu Yong's face darkened, and he didn't know if it was because he had regained his true form.
At this time, Liu Yong's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he looked very frightened: "Do you think that the illusions such as leapfrogging just now are real? They are all illusions, created at will by me.
Just trying to coax a little girl like you."
As he spoke, the Yin Qi in Liu Yong's body had condensed into substance.
The oppressive force of the Yin Qi released by the real gifted scholar is more terrifying than in the illusion.
Wang Feng felt as if the air around him had disappeared and he could hardly breathe.
"Ho ho!"
But Xiaofen didn't look oppressed at all, she actually smiled softly and said coldly again: "Idiot!"
"Hey, you are such a piece of girl."
Liu Yong's face turned even paler. He stared at Xiaofen, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces immediately: "How dare a talented little guy be so arrogant, wait for us to eat your contractor in a while,
I will take care of you slowly."
After saying that, Liu Yong's eyes were fixed on Wang Feng, and the malice inside was clearly expressed.
"Humans, let's not waste any time. We will die early and be born again. Are you going to be in the pot yourself, or will Brother Liu help you?"
"tui!"
Wang Feng spat: "We still don't know who will win. Do you think you can defeat me?"
Holding the knife in his hand tightly, Wang Feng looked at Xiaofen: "Go!"
Having just become a ghost master, Wang Feng didn't have many options to choose from when dealing with ghosts, so he could only rely on Xiaofen.
Fortunately, when it comes to fighting, Xiaofen appears to be very active.
As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, Xiaofen had already rushed out.
Very fast!
However, Liu Yong is not a vegetarian. His previous experience in the illusion allowed him to roughly understand Xiaofen's attack mode.
In addition, his strength is one level higher than that of Xiaofen, so when Xiaofen rushes out, he already has a countermeasure.
A fiercely burning flame gun appeared in his hand, using his strength to defend against his shortcomings. A huge flame rose from the tip of the flame gun and exploded, covering Xiaofen directly.
Liu Yong's face showed no sign of relaxation. Looking at the little pink protruding from the flames, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You managed to break through my fire power without any harm?"
By naming his ability Zhu Rong, Liu Yong is not trying to flatter himself.
The power of fire, as the name suggests, has extremely high temperatures.
Flames exceeding three thousand degrees may not cause damage to the surrounding environment due to rules.
As long as you are surrounded by flames, the damage you receive will be real, without any ambiguity.
But even with this kind of flame that can burn the soul to ashes, a talented female ghost was not even hurt at all.
Is this reasonable?
Not reasonable at all.
The tremor Liu Yong felt in his heart at this time was beyond words.
What's more, I'm afraid of the little fans.
"Could it be that in the illusion, the ghosts and monsters I created are all real and have no moisture at all?"
He couldn't help but doubt himself. While Liu Yong was happy, he also felt a lot of bitterness.
The little fan who broke through the flames has already arrived in front of Liu Yong.
The long knife in his hand cut through the sky, causing a loud sound of wind, and the white surface of the knife reflected a shining cold light.
The hair all over his body stood up, Liu Yong's eyes widened, and the wrist holding the flame gun quickly turned, and the tip of the gun with a little flame left a brilliant trajectory in the air.
when!
At the critical moment, Liu Yong blocked the long knife with the tip of his spear.
"Oh, you are quite strong."
There was no other feeling. Liu Yong, who caught Xiaofen's knife, felt mostly relaxed.
He secretly sighed that he was scaring himself, and then a kind of embarrassment and anger arose in his heart.
His cold eyes were fixed on Xiaofen's body, and he suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards Xiaofen's head.
This kick was very urgent.
It was about to fall on Xiaofen's head.
Liu Yong's heart was filled with alarm bells. When he saw the corners of Xiaofen's mouth raised slightly, Liu Yong, who had already placed his feet on his legs and had no choice but to move, stopped abruptly.
Then he retreated a few meters and looked at Xiaofen in shock.
Just now, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.
"If I kicked it, I would die, but..."
His eyes were erratic, and Liu Yong was very confused: "She looks like a weak little ghost!"
He wanted to continue taking action, but the feeling of danger reminded Liu Yong that impulse is the devil.
"Chef Liu, what's wrong with you?"
"Why did you stop? Are you still taking care of the ingredients?"
"I'm already very hungry. If you don't hurry up, I'm going to be angry."
When a group of ghosts saw Liu Yong confronting the little ghost spirit, they failed to deal with it in threes and fives, and their patience was exhausted.
"idiot!"
Xiaofen said these two words for the third time to the crowd of ghosts.
"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore. A kid is so arrogant. Let's see if grandpa doesn't beat you to death."
Among the ghosts, a hot-tempered ghost jumped up from his position.
A huge hammer appeared in its hand, and it hit Xiaofen's head hard.
Wang Feng looked at Xiaofen, who was standing still, feeling anxious but unable to shout out.
His fortune and life depended on Xiaofen, and he could only trust Xiaofen completely at this time.
Boom!
The sledge hammer fell on the ground, creating a huge hole.
But the body of the ghost in the air suddenly fell into pieces, and the body fragments fell like rain.
Clam?!
Surprised, shocked, and delighted!
appeared on the ghost's face.
"Enough fun!"
Xiaofen said softly, and her little body suddenly disappeared.
The ghost who had some reaction had just thought of avoiding or resisting, when his body was already broken into pieces and turned into a corpse.
"impossible!"
Liu Yong's head fell off, his face still full of shock. He couldn't believe that he was dead.
Being killed by an ordinary little ghost spirit was as easy as cutting a melon.
"Oh!"
He sneered, so short that Wang Feng wouldn't have heard it if he hadn't been paying attention to his little fan.
"Xiaofen, you..."
The next second, Xiaofen's figure disappeared from Wang Feng's eyes.
The smell of pink appeared in the knife in his hand.
"this?"
A little confused, Wang Feng couldn't disturb the little powder inside the knife for the time being.
In his ears, the sound of the system sounded as expected...