Chapter 78

This light group Fu Tong had seen before, and it was the boss behind the brainwashing pyramid scheme organization in Yao Street.

He walked towards Fu Tong and Wen Lang step by step, dozens of long halberds floated behind him, and under the golden light was full of bone-killing murderous intent.

Wen Lang was a baby who was spoiled by Bai Ze and grew up. He had never seen such a solemn scene. Seeing this, he quietly moved to Fu Tong a little, and his voice was suppressed into an air: "...What is this?"

As he asked, the light ball stopped in front of them less than three meters away. A gray figure could be seen vaguely inside. He looked at them from afar and opened his mouth. His voice was low and ethereal, as if it had been from ancient times.

And come, with a kind of compassion: "My name is Xizhao."

Rhinoceros illumination.

These two words are both familiar to Fu Tong and Wen Lang. Rhino Zhao, that is, Rhino Zhao is connected to the spirit. That is, using the light emitted when the rhino horn burns, you can see many things that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

And there is actually another meaning behind it-

Unknown gods and ghosts.

It's pretty daring to say it.

Fu Tong pulled the corner of his mouth mockingly, pretending that he didn't hear it. Then Wen Lang replied to him the question just now: "It's nothing, just a fake."

The ending of the last word fell, before Wen Lang could speak, the people in the light group laughed first: "Sure enough, both in the past and now, I still like you the same... Meng Qi, I haven't seen you for half a month, and I'm doing well

Is it?"

When he said these words, his voice lowered a lot, gently and slowly, with a bit of affection, and it sounded like a gentle love word from a lover.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wen Lang didn't know the background of this person, and he felt ambiguous when he heard his tone, and couldn't help asking Fu Tong: "What's going on with this person? I heard Zhou Yanxiu say that there was a very tangled person next to you.

The suitor...it could be him."

Fu Tong turned his head, looking "You are afraid you are not a fool."

Wen Lang understood, and thought about it, no one pursued people and poked them with a long halberd. Even if they were so possessive, they could not be so ill.

Not pursuing, but speaking in such a teasing tone.

The scumbag is correct.

Wen Lang labeled the man a scumbag in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that even more scumbag operations were still there.

The light around the rhinoceros shines a little more, and the sound is lighter, and the gentleness and affection reveals a bit of bewitching: "Meng Qi, this place is not suitable for you, follow me, I will all the things you want to know

I can tell you that I am willing to give you all the things I want. This is your best choice. I will be at the top of the ferocious beasts, and the creatures in the world will also..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Lang smashed the thermos in his hand first: "What are you talking about? My brother is the leader of the auspicious beast!"

The thermos cup hidden into the light ball, silently causing no damage to the person, nor did it penetrate the light ball and land on the ground.

Blood loss.

His Majesty Taotie suddenly became even more angry.

Fu Tong knew from the time he heard the man say the head of the auspicious beast that this cub must be furious. He was not surprised by his sudden ferocity, but only felt that the little cub's expression was a bit funny: "You buy the thermos."

All of them are counted in five figures, or are they limited editions, don’t you feel sorry for me?”

Of course I feel distressed, and the cup was given by Wen Rong, so I feel even more uncomfortable.

The two of them whispered, naturally ignoring the people there. At this moment, a slight rustling sound suddenly sounded around them. The long halberd that had originally floated behind the light ball rose up and looked straight towards them.

Punched down below.

The target is not Fu Tong, but Wen Lang.

Fu Tong was prepared for him in his heart. While talking to Wen Lang, he did not forget to pay attention to the movements there. Seeing this, he walked forward to protect Wen Lang behind him. With his fingers, the Qianyuan Sword instantly divided into dozens of hands and met him.

"Clang—"

After the sound of the collision of gold and stone, Fu Tong took two or three steps back, but the light ball over there didn't even shake.

Fu Tong frowned.

He had fought with this man's soul in the Demon Street before, and he ended with just one knife. Even if the person who came now was not the soul, his cultivation should not have suddenly increased so much.

And... I just said that I wanted Fu Tong to follow him, but the person attacking now was Wen Lang.

As if he saw his thoughts, the man smiled again: "Meng Qi, you two, one is so weak that they can only barely maintain their human form, and the other is a cub who has not yet grown up and has many incomplete inheritance.

If you want to fight for trapped beasts, while I am in a good mood now and don’t want to make things difficult for you, please follow me.”

As he spoke, hundreds of long halberds behind him appeared, and they were covered in coldness.

Fu Tong and Wen Lang looked at him with deep eyes, with a surprisingly consistent expression. After a long time, Fu Tong lifted up the knife, leaned over and drew a square array around Wen Lang, and said in a deep voice: "This is his barrier, everywhere."

It can all become a killing formation. Don’t go out here. If I…it will send you out.”

Wen Lang was stunned. Seeing Fu Tong turn around and leave after he said that, he subconsciously reached out to try to hold him, but before he could do it, the Qianyuan Sword broke into a phantom in front of him, and slashed the person there.

.

This is to respond to what he said just now.

The man blocked the attack and said nothing more. After a sneer, the hundreds of long spears that were crossing the air instantly aimed at Fu Tong and Wen Lang. Fu Tong raised his hand and the Qianyuan Sword was also divided in front of him.

After a hundred strokes, he collided with the long halberd with the roar of dragons.

Since then, the sound of metal and stone collision has never disappeared.

Fu Tong was so weak that he was almost fighting against the Five Slags. He couldn't figure out where Xi Zhao's cultivation was. He didn't dare to be careless for a moment, and the same was true for Xi Zhao. Although Fu Tong was much weaker because of the estrus period,

First, he was a knife made of dragon scales and blood from the destiny dragon. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was invincible. Second, he was a ferocious beast killed by the main army, and the sharp blades of the world were used for him, and those long halberds were not

Pay attention to it and he may be controlled.

The two people were in a stalemate, the black knife and the silver halberd were tangled together in the air, forming a phantom like a Tai Chi disc.

Time passes by little by little.

Fu Tong stood there, gradually getting a little weak. Xi Zhao was a smart man. After realizing that he could not resist with force, he changed his tricks. The long halberds around him increased from 200 to 500, and more and more. Fu Tong

There is no way, so I can only divide more swords to block them according to his rhythm. If it is in normal times, these are nothing, but Fu Tong is in a weak period now, so this kind of consumed play is not something he can do at all.

It's edible.

The further you drag, the more obvious Fu Tong's disadvantages will be.

Fu Tong looked forward with a dim look, knowing that it would be better if this continues. After thinking about it, his subordinates slowly changed the direction of Qianyuan Sword and quietly narrowed the distance between him and Xizhao.

Three meters, two meters...one meter.

He was very careful about these things. When the people there finally realized something was wrong, it was too late. Fu Tong raised his hand and actually summoned the Qianyuan sword back regardless of the long halberd that was already close to him.

The knife melted into a long black knife at a moment, and was held in his hand, just a little longer than they are now.

At this time, Changji was only half a meter away from him, and it was impossible to avoid the distance.

Fu Tong didn't plan to avoid it either. He had calculated the time and angle before. He knew that these long halberds would not hurt his muscles and bones even if they stabbed them. At most, there was a trace on his body that hurt a little, which was nothing, so it didn't matter.

care.

But in the end, the expected pain did not appear at all.

Fu Tong raised his eyes and saw that there was a golden barrier above, covering all the sharp blades. The owner of this golden light was not Fu Tong or Wen Lang, but

...

Rhinoceros illumination.

He was stunned.

The figure in the light ball was slightly stiff and bowed, which was actually a protective attitude that was reluctant, but subconsciously made, and could not do anything to Fu Tong at all.

But he couldn't do it, Fu Tongneng.

After a brief moment of being stunned, Fu Tong held the knife, and the long halberd was controlled by him at the same time. He waved at the person in front of him with Qianyuan Sword. After a muffled groan, he saw the ball of light shaking heavily, and the richness

The smell of blood spread around in an instant.

Fu Tong raised his hand expressionlessly, thinking of a second attack, but this attack was still empty.

"That's cruel."

Xizhao jumped away five meters away, her voice still was still gentle and slow, with a smile that seemed to be indulging. Then golden lights rose around her, and hurriedly retreated behind him.

Fu Tong frowned and raised his hand to throw the knife in his hand over there.

"Click—"

The man disappeared completely at the corner and was not injured, but the barrier was cracked due to his departure and Fu Tong's attack.

After the subtle sound of glass breaking, the wind and vague voices around him returned, and finally the feeling of depression just now disappeared. Qianyuan Knife returned to its original appearance and fell beside him with a clang. Fu Tong pursed his lips.

The whole person was shaking.

Wen Lang came over to support him, and saw Fu Tong's pale face, and his eyes were a little panicked: "What's wrong? Are you hurt? Where did you hurt? You..."

Fu Tong smiled and whispered to him: "It's okay, I'm not hurt, I'm just a little tired. I'll just sleep a few more hours when I go back. What about you? Are you scared by the kid?"

Fu Tong pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
To be continued...