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Chapter 157 There will be a future

See you later

Feng Yi, who was attacked by a surprise attack, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned his head away, only to find that Shi Piaoxiang, who had been ignoring him just now, rushed towards him again with a cruel look on his face.

Boom!

The opponent was extremely fast and powerful. Before Feng Yi had time to react, he was kicked away again. After two consecutive heavy blows, his physical condition was a bit too much.

When Shi Piaoxiang pounced on him again, Feng Yi took a deep breath, lifted his leg from the ground and kicked him in the chest. After taking a few quick breaths, he got up from the ground.

How relaxed he was just now, how embarrassed he is now.

Who would have thought that Shi Piaoxiang, who had been ignored all this time, would suddenly explode.

"It turns out you stole my zombie aura!"

Feng Yi wiped the blood from his mouth, roared, and rushed towards Shi Piaoxiang.

"Roar!" Shi Piaoxiang also roared, regardless of

Rushed up.

Hand-to-hand combat!

There is no Taoist magic, no weapons, just relying on the zombie form to fight with Shi Piaoxiang.

You slap me, I kick you, I won't stop until you die!

Before long, both of them were covered in scars and without a good piece of flesh.

For so long, except for the last time he fought with royal zombies in zombie form, Feng Yi has basically never done this. He always relied on Taoist magic to defeat the opponent, and then turned into a zombie to suck the corpse energy and yin energy from the opponent's body.

This time, he completely gave up those instincts and relied entirely on the instincts of the zombie body. Unexpectedly, the more he fought, the more flexible and fierce he became. For the first time, he felt how powerful he was in zombie form.

Shi Piaoxiang turned out to be just the most ordinary zombie. He got the violent zombie aura accidentally and his attack power increased sharply. However, before he relied on Feng Yi's unprepared sneak attack to succeed, when he started to fight seriously, he was not

The opponent's opponent.

"Aren't you awesome?

Don't you like sneak attacks?

Why are you wilted now? Come on!"

Feng Yi's nails pierced the opponent's abdomen, pulled them out and pierced the opponent's chest, pulled them out again and pierced the opponent's arms. Shi Piaoxiang couldn't help but retreat and resist, but Feng Yi was not in a furious state at all.

One's opponent.

When Feng Yi dug his nails into his neck again, Shi Piaoxiang gave up all struggle, a pair of dull eyes flashed with luster, and said in a depressed and dull voice: "I...sin...thank you..."

Feng Yi shook his head when he heard this, pierced his body with his fangs, and inhaled the trace of zombie breath in the opponent's body. Then he threw Shi Piaoxiang's body aside like throwing garbage, and then summoned the Five Thunder Palm Technique.

The third level was bombarded with the corpses of him and the Nanyang wizard.

Bang!

Their bodies were shattered into countless pieces of flesh in an instant, with no possibility of recovery.

"Junior brother has used the Five Thunder Palm Technique again." Qiu Sheng said, looking at the suddenly darkened sky.

"Seeing that the battle is almost over." A Ming was wise.

The Five Thunder Palm Technique is so abnormal. I have great confidence in Feng Yi. As long as he uses this technique, there is no battle he cannot win.

Even if it doesn't work once, it can't hold back the deep aura in his body, and it doesn't matter if he releases it several times in a row. Basically, it can be successfully solved. This was the case with the previous church zombies.

The three of them waited for a while, but did not see the Five Thunder Palm Technique appear again. They were hesitating whether to go in when they saw a somewhat embarrassed Feng Yi walking out.

"Are you okay?" Fei Bao asked with concern, looking at Feng Yi's injury.

"Little things, skin injuries..."

Feng Yi shook his head and said: "This seems to be the place where the ancestors of the Nanyang wizards stayed. There are a lot of poisonous insects and poisons in it, and the poisonous gas is very heavy. I have already set fire to it. Just in case, let's seal the cave completely."

, you guys take a few steps back."

The three of them took a few steps back as instructed. Feng Yi slapped his palm on the stone at the entrance of the cave. With a thud, the boulder fell down, completely sealing the entrance.

After doing all this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at each other and said, "It's over."

"Yes, it's over." Feng Yi felt the most profound about this.

First of all, this is the first time that he has taken the lead alone, without any elders around to accompany him. It cannot be said that he has done well, but he has barely reached the passing mark;

Secondly, the matter this time is also extremely serious. After the magic reform, the two movies were filmed at the same time, which was twice as difficult and twice as complex. It was a bit exhausting;

Third, Feng Yi's strength has been improved, his gains are not small, and his whole person has also grown.

Of course, the most important feeling is that I am so happy staying with Uncle Jiu, and I will not let myself be so exhausted next time no matter what!

The few people chatted and laughed without making any announcement to the outside world, and did not mention resting.

Two days later.

Just in case, Feng Yi and others stayed in Jiuquan Town for two more days. After making sure that nothing happened, they decided to go home.

Unexpectedly, someone was faster than them.

"Mr. Feng, thank you for your life-saving grace."

After waking up, Father Wu found that the church had been abandoned by the villagers of Jiuquan Town, and there was no place for them to stay. No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how lost he was, it would not help.

Closing the church and leaving Jiuquan Town became their only choice.

Now most of the believers have died, and no new ones are willing to join. Only he and Son are left. Only Feng Yianni and Captain A Ming were seen off. It looked very desolate.

"Father Wu, have you decided where to go?" Feng Yi asked.

"Let's go to the provincial capital first. If the people there are willing to accept us, we will consider staying in the provincial capital."

Father Wu looked at the closed church door with a complicated expression. It was so prosperous before, but now it is so depressed. The ups and downs of life are too fast.

"Well, that's a good idea too."

Feng Yi nodded in agreement. As a coastal area, the provincial capital of Lingnan was considered the most developed and advanced city in China in this era. Although it was not as good as the capital, the gap was not big.

Therefore, the provincial capital has also become a battleground for various sects and factions.

Not to mention anything else, Uncle Jiu's elder brother Shi Jian is now making waves in the provincial capital, and he has won the trust of the local commander, which is evident.

Therefore, the churches in the provincial capital are unmatched by Jiuquan Town in terms of size and strength. If Father Wu went to the provincial capital and joined the local Catholic Church, he might have the opportunity to come out again to open a branch and preach the doctrine.

"Mr. Feng, let's see you again in the future." Father Wu didn't waste any more time and formally said goodbye.

"Well, take care of yourself. See you again when we are destined." Feng Yi also said sincerely.

Father Wu's departure showed that the Maoshan sect had officially taken over Jiuquan Town, and it could be said that Feng Yi drove them away.

No matter how many reasons and reasons there are, it cannot change this fact.

So sincerely saying "take care" is not an exaggeration.

"Take care, see you soon


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