A shrill howl sounded out of thin air in the lobby. This sound was no ordinary sound. It seemed to come directly from your soul without passing through your ears. It was like the wail of an evil ghost coming from hell, with incomparable evil and chaos.
of divine will.
"What ghost noise?"
"Oh my god, there is such a monster!"
"Where did it come from?"
"Ah? What is this sound?"
Even if it was broad daylight, even if the lobby of the Captain's Mansion was full of military generals, a voice like this suddenly called out, and everyone was immediately frightened.
Even the extremely weak Xiao Wei trembled because she had a vague feeling that the voice seemed to come from within her body. But how could this be possible?
"We meet for the second time, don't cry like a wolf here!" Feng Zhou snorted disdainfully, and the five fingers of his right hand turned into claws, making bursts of thunder and lightning sounds, and shooting out five extremely bright golden rays of light, which seemed to have runes.
Form a divine grasp that can control thunder and lightning, and grab it towards Xiao Wei.
"This time, you can't escape!" As Feng Zhou sneered, Xiao Wei's body trembled violently. She vaguely felt that something was being pulled out from inside her body, but what exactly was it?
, but she couldn't feel it either alive or dead.
She couldn't help but feel horrified: "Did the Taoist priest discover what the Great Witch King had carved into my body and want to pull it out?"
"ah!"
Xiao Wei was crying out in pain, her body shaking violently.
"Xiao Wei!"
Not only Wang Sheng, but almost all the military lieutenant colonels were furious!
Xiao Wei, their common goddess, was bullied by a Taoist priest.
What is intolerable is unbearable.
Just as Wang Sheng was about to break away from Pei Rong's pull and rush over, his eyes suddenly widened with a look of disbelief on his face.
Not just him, everyone in the hall looked in disbelief, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing.
I saw that Xiao Wei's face, neck, hands and other exposed parts were all covered with a black air.
The black energy was relatively vague at first, but as Feng Zhou's hand gradually tightened, the black energy became clearer and clearer, and finally completely obscured Xiao Wei's entire body.
"Ah, ah, ah."
As Xiao Wei screamed fiercely, the black energy that covered his body finally condensed into the appearance of an old man, with a slightly bald head and hair on both sides. He seemed to be a party member.
As soon as the dark shadows of the party members showed their true colors, they struggled to escape.
"Great Witch King Hong Zhong, you still can't escape this time!"
Feng Zhou snorted coldly, took out the bronze dagger with his left hand, and drew it in succession, turning it into a cage in mid-air, encompassing the black shadow, and finally squeezed it into a ball of black smoke and stuffed it into the purple gourd.
"This is not a projected clone, but a mind that leaves the body. It can isolate the body. Even if it is lost, it will not be received by Hong Zhong." Feng Zhou nodded, feeling curious about this great wizard king.
He can play with projection clones and thoughts of leaving the body. This great witch king Hong Zhong has many tricks.
"Xiao Wei's hand..."
"Oh my god..."
"How did her hand become..."
"Is she really a monster..."
Everyone in the hall was shocked.
"What...did you do to me?"
Xiao Wei, who was in pain and sweating, struggled to sit up and asked extremely weakly. Her pretty face was pale and bloodless, and her lips were so thin that they were almost transparent. It was as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.
But her hands were no longer so white, but turned into a pair of black claws.
Dark and furry.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a human hand.
They are clearly the claws of monsters or beasts!
Feng Zhou's eyes narrowed, and he became even more disgusted with Xiao Wei.
Being able to maintain a human appearance despite suffering such great pain, with only one of his hands returning to their original shape, it seems that this Xiao Wei really gained a lot of hearts.
Feng Zhou smiled lightly: "Since you are a demon, you can die!"
With that said, Feng Zhou raised his bronze dagger and was about to chop it down.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the lobby.
"stop!"
Following this roar, a figure rushed in quickly, holding an iron hammer. A thunder-like hammer shadow crossed several feet of space and struck Feng Zhou on the head.
The hammer tore apart the air and made a hissing sound, as if it could even split the surface of a lake.
"Master, be careful!" Pang Yong's face changed wildly and he exclaimed.
"Brother Zhou, be careful!" Xiaoqing also shouted hurriedly.
But it was too late, the figure was too fast, and this hammer was even faster, as if it transcended time, it hit Feng Zhou.
The person who took action was none other than Xiao Wei's partner, the real heart-rending swordsman, Kneeling to lick the dog... It should be Kneeling to lick the lizard, Xiao Yi!
He turned into a human form at this time, with a cruel smile on his face, and was ready to smash the little Taoist priest who bullied Xiao Wei into meat cakes in the next moment, with blood covering the floor.
He usually likes to kill his opponent with a knife, then dig out the opponent's heart and offer it to Xiao Wei.
As long as Xiao Wei eats happily, he will feel happy.
Even if Xiao Wei eats people's hearts just to maintain her beautiful appearance and win Wang Sheng's favor.
He also enjoys it.
Even if Feng Zhou bluntly said that he was a kneeling dog, he would remain indifferent.
But at this moment, Feng Zhou wanted to kill Xiao Wei, so of course he had to do his best to stop it.
For this reason, he gave up the knife in his hand and chose a sledgehammer weighing nearly a hundred pounds.
His hammer seemed to be able to smash the whole world.
Xiao Wei was so weak that she couldn't help but shake her head slightly at this moment, as if she was sighing that sealing the boat would lead to her own death.
But Xiaoqing was a little slow and couldn't react. She was completely confused and couldn't help but open her mouth to scream.
Pang Yong, Wang Sheng and other generals looked horrified at the same time, shocked by the power of this hammer.
Because they themselves know that they can neither display it nor resist it.
But Feng Zhou raised his head slightly, put his thumb on his index finger, and flicked it.
Suddenly, thunder seemed to explode in the lobby.
Magical power with a snap of fingers.
"Boom."
In the lobby, thunder exploded. A dazzling golden energy exploded at Feng Zhou's fingertips, and the energy spread out in all directions.
The closest ones to him were several garrison generals, who were staggered by the blow, flew back a foot, and sat down on the ground. Not far away, Wang Sheng's hair was blown to pieces.
And Xiao Yi, who was carrying a hammer with invincible power like thunder, suddenly stopped in mid-air, with a cruel smile frozen on his face.
The next moment.
"Danglanglang."
In the eyes of everyone in the lobby, Xiao Yi, who was standing in mid-air, had the sledgehammer in his hand smashed into pieces. He himself was blocked by Feng Zhou and flew straight across a distance of seven to eight feet.
, his head was embedded directly into the pillar, unable to struggle.
Silence filled the place.
No one expected that the little Taoist priest in front of them just flicked his fingers and directly knocked away the strange man who came from the air with invincible power and embedded himself in the pillar!
The little Taoist priest is so terrifying!
Wang Sheng was shocked!
Pei Rong was shocked!
Pang Yong was shocked!
The other generals were also shocked.
Especially the many generals in Jiangdu City. They had been chasing the heart-wrenching swordsman for three months. Even if everyone came together, they might not be able to catch the hammer just now, but they were defeated by Feng Zhou with one finger.
To what extent does Feng Zhou’s magical power reach?
It can only be described as terrifying, right?
Xiao Wei was frightened and couldn't believe it. He looked at Xiao Yi's struggling body with a look of horror on his face, unaware that his face was slowly turning white.