Chapter 131: Enchantment

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When adults scare children, they always say, "If you are not obedient, the monster will come to you!"
When it was Li Sheng’s turn to scare Yin Pei, he copied the original text directly:
If you don’t come out, Zhou Fei will find you.

Zhou Feiyi didn't know whether Li Sheng wanted to irritate Yin Pei or to irritate herself. She stared at the back of the king's head and secretly planned: "Bastard, I have to smash his head into Shou Tao."
Zhou Fei thought about it for a while, using the fantasies of Li Sheng's imagination to temporarily suppress his anger and concentrate on doing the right thing-Li Sheng's words were not only to frighten Yin Pei but also to her.
These eighteen mouths are really neatly aligned. If the words are not correct in advance, then it must be Yin Pei how to control these eighteen people. If so, control the eighteen people to answer questions with others. It is also difficult to control their hands-on and proper cooperation with people. Assuming that Yin Pei really has such a sensational ability, he himself must now be on the scene.
In other words, if Yin Pei is not among those 18 people, he must be in the war circle.
But how to judge?
Li Sheng really gave her a problem.
Before Zhou Fei came up with a charter, he had already started.
If the skill of an iron-faced man is ten, the average level of these famous decents is only about one-tenth. And it doesn’t mean that ten siegeers can win an iron-faced man, because they may not be able to cooperate with each other, and those under siege will also use their strength to force them to restrain each other...but this is when Li Sheng appeared prior to.
Li Sheng is young and junior. Li Jinrong has the intention to hone him for a few more years, but he has not allowed him to formally enter the Presbyterian Church of the Forty-eight Village. In fact, the forty-eight village's current patrol and defense are shared by Li Sheng and Lin Hao. Li Sheng had a true story, laid siege to Ding Kui in Yongzhou. After returning, he led the forty-eight village defense and integrated the hidden piles. Later, he even cooperated with Zhou Yitang and helped him with several soldiers. The level of commanding group racks can be described as a thousand miles. To achieve perfection.
The major factions were hesitant and lost the opportunity, and they were passively named by Li Sheng. This had to call the Maotou branch to make a group turn. This rare order was forbidden, and they were asked to quickly reverse the decline. Rivalry with the eighteen iron-faced men.
Liujiazhuang's domestic servants continually spilled the "liuhuo" on the ground, dried up one layer at a time, and never let the monsters on the iron-faced man have an opportunity.
Li Sheng is like a tube of chicken blood, which makes everyone suddenly feel that the legendary Iron Face Demon is not invincible. Now more and more people have joined the battle circle, and they have become a net.
A piece of strings from Mrs. Niang, covering the neck of an iron-faced man, and at the same time, three or four girls in the feather class attacked him at the same time. A Shaolin monk holding a long stick shouted a buddha and a stick in the head. After being smashed, these five people stuck him firmly in the middle, and the iron-faced man slapped a palm in an orderly way, and the string of the feather class was sticking softly to his hand, and at the same time, he snorted, pale The blood vessels and bones on the skin looked like terrible long worms. They burst out suddenly, and dragged the lady in the side of the string fiercely, hitting the girls in the three feather classes back, and at the same time, he turned his head slightly, using his shoulders. The chest is connected to the Shaolin monk's stick.
Just listening to the sound of "Ka", the iron-faced man stayed still, and the monk's stick broke off!
The iron-faced man's shrunken mouth showed a sneer, and he hadn't finished it. The back of the knife and the handle were not as good as the thinnest woman's finger. The blade flashed with a thick knife. The blade was accompanied by a scent of rouge, taking advantage of the iron The face-to-face man was close to the monk when he was fighting internal force, and he wiped the iron-faced man's neck incomparably-everyone didn't see how Mrs. Niang sent the knife out when she hadn't stood still.
It was the skill of the famous assassin's feather class that year-"Yangliu Feng".
Mrs. Nisang succeeded in one blow and was staggered two steps by the strong internal force on the strings, before moving back three steps before she stood firm.
She squeezed her bright lips slightly and looked at the blood-faced iron-faced man in her neck. There was a complex dodge in her eyes. She was afraid that she would have spent so much effort, but she just killed a pointless puppet, but she was even more afraid of the mask. It fell, revealing Yin Pei's face with the remains of the old man.
But the next moment, the monk who came to help suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"
Mrs. Niang only felt a coolness along her back and climbed all the way to the top of her head. She had no time to think about it. She had instinctively retreated sideways, but the young girl in a feather class next to her had not tempered this intuition, and did not react at all. He was pinched by a pair of cold hands.
The girl finally saw the eyes of the iron-faced man. The blood sprayed from the wound around his neck stained half of the mask. The eyes behind the mask were cold and cold, like a zombie. Then there was a crunch, and the girl's neck was broken alive by that hand and fell down softly.
The blood of the iron-faced man kept pouring out of his cut neck, and the whole person seemed to be drained, and the skin on the back of his neck was quickly disappointed, but he could still go, he could kill, and he was afraid. !
Mrs. Rao is so knowledgeable that she couldn't help but feel cold all over her body and lost her voice: "What monster is this?"
Zhou Fei had already climbed to the largest tree in Liujiazhuang's courtyard at this time. She stopped on the treetop and looked down at the chaotic battle situation, feeling worse.
Sure enough, at the next moment, someone shouted: "These people can't kill!"
"The Walking Dead!"
"Oh my god! The dead...the dead can kill!"
Panic swept through the crowd immediately. The iron-faced man with a wound on his neck was within a foot of a circle, and there was no living creatures. The iron-faced man's face was bloodless, his fingers were twitching slightly, and his neck seemed to be straight. He crooked weirdly and awkwardly, then he suddenly accelerated under his feet and rushed towards the panicked crowd.
The first person who yelled and ran away completely destroyed Li Sheng's formation, and the whole Liujiazhuang became a pot of porridge.
Then Zou Daxia killed his eyes, seeing this scene, he shouted: "Wait for the coward to flash away!"
As he said, he went straight ahead and waved a gold wire ring knife, struggling with a palm, and slashing towards the iron-faced man who did not know whether it was dead or alive. Under his ribs, at the same time, Zou Daxia's revenge desperately desperately put his arm off.
The iron-faced man broke one of his limbs, lost his balance, and stumbled, almost falling.
Da Zou was broken a rib by him, growled painfully, bent to spit out blood, gritted his teeth and said: "How can I die? We cut off his head, cut off his limbs, we want to see what he took kill!"
This man was extremely contagious. Many people who had originally hesitated to listen to this, all followed him forward. They were many people, and they wanted to chop this iron-faced man into meat sauce. "With that, the moving body exploded in place.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood flew around, and even Zhou Fei, who was watching on the tree, was implicated. She instinctively blocked it with a knife, looked at it, and her scalp was numb-I saw a collision The black shadow on the tip of her knife was actually the kind of blood-sucking monster on Yin Pei!
The monster held the tip of the broken cover with countless small claws. When even crawling along the body of the knife, Zhou Fei slammed his hand, and the internal force shocked the monster through the broken cover and fell to the ground. Too.
But the people on the ground were not so lucky. There were more than a hundred monsters in the blasted body. The insects acted like electricity and fluttered around the smell of "fire" when they appeared. And they are very hungry, and the living creatures, whether they are humans, birds, or beasts, up like locusts.
The whole Liujiazhuang became a Shura field, and the screams of the tone changed one after another.
Li Sheng also saw sweat on his head and shouted, "Zhou Fei!"
Zhou Fei knelt on the treetop and swayed gently with the treetop in the breeze. For a time, his energy was concentrated to the extreme. Suddenly, the very mysterious and specious feeling came again, and the movement of everything around him seemed to be changing. Slowly, everyone coming and going has become a kind of symbol in her eyes-she "sees" the shaolin stick's fierce fire, the young monk waving the stick is like a violent wildfire, and the old monk is like Mars covered by the lampshade, seeing the subtle differences between the two swordsmen, and seeing countless familiar veins in Li Sheng’s double swords, the brand of "Xiao/Xiangjian" is the most clear...
Zhou Fei suddenly turned to the 18 iron-faced men and found that their breath was exactly the same!
In other words, if she believes in her intuition, none of these 18 people is Yin Pei himself!
Who should it be? Who else can?
Li Sheng's layout has already squeezed Liujiazhuang's inner yard out of place, where can Yin Pei still be seen?
The fears of some people in the inner courtyard have reached the apex, and they can no longer bear to fight with the monsters, and they rushed towards the door.
Wudang Zhongxia was arranged by Li Sheng to guard the gate. As the first line of defense to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies and the escape of the demon head, he was suddenly shocked by the panicked crowd before he could figure out what had happened. It was all in a mess, and the field was completely out of control. Not to mention Li Sheng, even Zhou Yitang was here, and I was afraid that he could not control it.
Zhou Fei raised his head suddenly, and his eyes shot like an arrow to the corner of the inner courtyard-the iron-faced man who first came in brought a lot of dog legs, some opened the way for him, some raised his shoulders, and gave him a lie Most of these people are the old part of the mountain of the dead, who can be abused by the new owner. They are basically vulnerable to attack. They were restrained by the people who walked on the foot early, and they were tied together in a ball around the big tree. .
Zhou Fei saw a "captive". The man was dressed in black, with his eyebrows under the mask, his back against the tree, facing the battlefield, struggling without struggling, his lips slightly hooked, and half a blue dragon tattoo on his neck , The big lala was lit, and it didn't hide it at all.
Afterwards, the man seemed to feel Zhou Fei's gaze, and raised his head in a sudden, across the sea of ​​humans and the trees that were not yet yellow, and his eyes were connected with Zhou Fei's short soldiers.
Zhou Fei suddenly moved, and the treetops that were automatically moved by the wind suddenly tightened, like a big bow. The branches were so tight that they almost broke, and then they relaxed. Zhou Feili flew down like an arrow.
The three layers of twine on the man who was tied to the tree exploded in an instant, and a tyrannical inner breath seemed like an irresistible hurricane of white hair, knocking off the two guards who guarded him.
Zhou Fei's shirt and long hair all flew backwards. She didn't even blink her eyelids. She shattered the dazzling blade of light and meteor across it, splitting the storm, and driving straight into the man's eyebrows.
The man under the tree raised his hands.
His movements were as slow as others in Zhou Fei's eyes, but the internal force was so deep and incredible that she could see clearly, but she couldn't avoid it. The man put his palms together and firmly sandwiched the broken cover in his palm. , The tip of the knife was only two inches away from his forehead.
She broke into a strong attack, forcing Zhou Fei to abandon the knife. She did not rob it. She let go of her hand and slapped her palm on the handle, forcibly wedging the sharp sword into the palms of the iron-faced man. This is a "broken" like a bank.
The man tilted his head slightly, don't give it away by the palm of his hand, and rubbed his cheek across the cheek, and was copied by Zhou Fei in the hand-at this time, her feet only landed.
"Ah," the man under the tree sighed softly. "That little white face didn't brag. It's really you."
Zhou Fei glanced across the green dragon tattoo on his neck: "Yin Pei."
An extra-large monster on the Qinglong slowly protruded out its tentacles. At first glance, it seemed to be one with the looming long dragon. It suddenly looked up and screamed.
"Buzz" in the courtyard of Liujiazhuang, like the flutter of hundreds of bees sweeping through the air, the monsters crawling into the body of the people and planted in the "flowing fire" all listened to the orders at one time. , The black wind flew up, and some fell on the body and bite, but did not drill into the flesh. The bitten person's movements were stiff and his eyes were muddy. At first, it was shaky. After a while, it seemed to be suddenly crazy. Turning to meet their companions, they are not as capable as martial arts like the eighteen iron-faced men, and their martial arts are difficult to play one-twelfth. However, there are many people, and the people around them have become taboos. A terrible power.
The heroes of the Manchuria are commanded to kill each other by a fat bug lying on the blue dragon!
Yin Pei touched the monster's head, took out something and shook it in front of Zhou Fei's eye-only then did the poison-avoiding bead that had nowhere to go after he landed was picked up by him.
Yin Pei said with a smile: "Since the things have been handed over, I'm gone and I don't have to give them away."
Zhou Fei: "Just for this poisonous bead, you..."
"Speak reasoning, girl Zhou," Yin Pei interrupted her slowly, "You are the first to lay the trap to kill me, I will count what is wrong? Today, I wasted eighteen drugmen, so I have to get me back Ben? Hey, gossip less, we will have a date later."
After finishing the speech, Yin Pei swept back flatly, like a cloud of black mist.
He slapped the and left, but the monsters in the courtyard are still raging. Obviously, he will not stop without killing the people in this place. Even if the people in Liujiazhuang run out, the monsters will spread out, Qilu. In recent years, it has been less affected by the fighting. It is one of the most peaceful areas in Kyushu. It has a large population. It is only near Liujiazhuang. The village is unknown. Who knows how long this monster can live and how many places will it be harmed?
Zhou Fei chased out without thinking.