Fairyland, big problem

"Marshal Fei Peng!"

Outside the gate of the mansion similar to the City Lord's Mansion, Wen Jiu shouted loudly.

A group of evil things gathered behind him faintly, Wen Jiu didn't have the slightest intention to make a move.

They pose a threat to the player, and the battle process has already begun. Among them, there is only one Xie Sha, the classic Feipeng general, level 51, and a common ground system.

Surfing restrains the ground, drills and pecks restrain the system, both of which are double powerful, and the steel armored crow is also immune to the evil spirit attacks of the ground system.

These evil things are not worth fighting directly, wasting PP.

What Wen Jiu was on guard against was hiding the enemy.

There are often similar plots in literary works, where well-known big figures in history will cultivate a small number of powerful killing machines or special operations teams around them.

In case a cheerful old man pops up beside General Feipeng for no reason, it will be Dragon Snake, Bingdilian, and Bad Horse Rice Wine Liuqianli...

This is the most deadly emergency situation.

The heavy footsteps sounded from far to near, as if beating on people's hearts.

The piercing eagle's eyes carved on the chest of the armor seem to see through the countless changes in the battlefield, and the golden wings extend to the shoulder pads, like a roc spreading its wings.

A big knife without any frills was pinned behind him, and a short gray beard stood like a steel needle.

Stepping out of the threshold one step at a time, the breath of soldiers on the battlefield rushed towards him.

It is only one, and there seem to be thousands of weapons behind it.

"Marshal Fei Peng."

"Young people are awesome, come to attack our Feipeng Pass like a spear and a horse."

His speech was clear and his breath was calm. Marshal Feipeng gave Wen Jiu the feeling that he could only be described as an enemy general, not at all like an evil thing standing on the opposite side of human beings.

"Yes, as a person who suppresses darkness, he should do his best to suppress darkness and eliminate evil spirits."

"well."

Wen Jiu could see that Marshal Feipeng's calm temperament had changed a little. A large number of black lines crawled under the skin, as if the blood from the capillaries to the aorta was all blackened.

The situation is obvious,

Marshal Feipeng suppressed his evil nature firmly, and was talking to his outstanding junior.

It really wanted to express the approval and comfort in its heart, but it was a pity that the evil spirit in its eyes was even better.

"Young man, what's your name?"

"Wen Jiu."

"What a Wen Jiu, come on."

Marshal Fei Peng was about to draw his knife, when Wen Jiu changed the topic.

"Does the commander-in-chief have any unfulfilled wishes, I want to help you."

"Um?"

The momentum of the arrow on the bowstring stopped, Commander Fei Peng hesitated for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's really a good boy from my generation. The powerful enemy still has time to care about my last wish."

This sentence was regarded as a recognition of Wen Jiu's words, and the Dream God stone carving shone brightly.

Somewhat strangely, the light lasted a little longer than what I had seen before, and I don't know if it is an illusion.

The vigorous magic wave was on the rise, Wen Jiu had no time to think about it, and released the gem starfish, preparing to clear the field first.

"The first form, Polu!"

The sword criss-crossed, cutting out from the hall of the commander-in-chief's mansion, sweeping across half of the vestibule in a blink of an eye.

The fierce sea current rushed straight into the sky, rolling in all directions.

The moment Gem Starfish used surfing, Wen Jiu took it back.

With a shovel, he hit the crosshairs that appeared next to him, and with the other hand, he grabbed the death coffin and blocked it in front of him.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

"This can save a little PP."

What Wen Jiu imitated was surfing, and Commander Feipeng's sword that swept away thousands of troops was handed over to the death coffin to guard.

The second round of gray-white waves rolled over, the ornamental vegetation within the judgment range of the battlefield was torn apart, and the walls also tended to collapse slightly.

But... most of the evils left the battlefield.

Not much was cleared.

"Master..."

Wen Jiu clearly noticed that the originally indomitable knife light suddenly turned soft in the second half.

Marshal Feipeng found that other evils couldn't stop the young man's spells at all, so he turned the attack into soft energy, avoiding unnecessary sacrifices.

Looking behind it again, the image of a beautiful dream has already been formed.

The general in golden armor with wild goose wings was fighting with the invisible humans.

The general among them is obviously the evil Marshal Feipeng, and the humans who came one by one couldn't figure out their identities, and they were all attacking Marshal Feipeng.

The directionality is very clear, the image of Marshal Fei Peng in the image of the dream has become an evil thing, and the dark ones come to crusade.

What kind of dream is this?

Is it just a simple desire to fight against the Darkness Reaver, then it should have been done countless times.

Whoosh whoosh.

A series of arrow feathers shot into the vestibule of the commander's mansion flattened by the surf, and Wen Jiu kept dodging to block it.

As of the beginning of the battle, there are almost no other conventional evils inside the 'Cause Point', and they are all guys with the characteristics of Feipengguan.

Wen Jiu has not yet shown his full strength, the steel armored crow is still waiting, and the death coffin is not cursed.

What he was waiting for was to play the ace in his hand in case there were variables such as hidden masters.

Marshal Feipeng, standard fighting + super energy, level 65.

In fact, it was weaker than Spotted Rash, and the environment in Feipeng Pass was not as difficult as that in Heichenplague Village.

The evil psychic energy is indeed strong, but Wen Jiu is not in danger of falling into the illusion of despair, so he can ignore it.

"Second form, open the mountain!"

The golden knife slashed Huashan with all its strength, and the magic wave on the gauntlet was majestic and domineering. Wen Jiu guessed that this weapon had a lot of origin.

Don't retreat but advance!

Holding the cursed shovel in his hand, Wen Jiu insisted on the top when the sword fell and the magic was generated.

Reaper's Coffin is kept on cooldown, then.

Switch the red chain synchronization target and directly change it to Death's Coffin.

In the unimaginable eyes of Marshal Fei Peng, the blade cut into Wen Jiu's body, which should have been cut in two, but it was empty like sweeping through the air.

Cartoon devil with open smiley face.

Ghost face, reduce the speed of Marshal Fei Peng by two gears.

The Elegant Cat had used barking before, which had already weakened the physical attacks of all the evil things in the field.

The follow-up should be to wag the tail to weaken the physical defense, or use the temptation to suppress the special attack of Marshal Fei Peng.

The problem is that Marshal Fei Peng is still distracted from time to time during the battle, sending the evil thing out of the attack range of the elves.

The debuff effects of these evil creatures returning to the battlefield are cleared, and the previous screams are for nothing.

Breaking through the sword technique of Marshal Feipeng, the cursed shovel is from bottom to top.

Wen Jiu already had battle experience, so he first tried to find a way to break the opponent's armor, at least take off the helmet.

The blade was faster, Marshal Fei Peng didn't intend to dodge it, he landed on the sword and turned it upwards. If it was an ordinary opponent, its attack would break the opponent's arm before the helmet was lifted.

But…

The broadsword pierced Wen Jiu's body again without any damage;

At the same time, the tip of the cursed shovel has cut to the lower edge of the helmet by a finger distance.

Just as he was about to succeed, Marshal Fei Peng suddenly lowered his head, a strange look lit up in his eyes, and the shovel was firmly restrained.

Afterwards, a burst of invisible force lifted Wen Jiu into the air, and more than a dozen curse marks pierced into all parts of his body.

Judgment is supernatural magic.

The player's physical attack and special attack decrease.

On the contrary, it was Marshal Fei Peng, who obtained an increase in ability value from the feedback of the curse seal.

"The handsome is so quick to respond."

"You surprised me even more."

Marshal Feipeng was frank, he didn't hold back from the magical attack of mind power just now, the boy in front of him suffered some injuries, far from being serious...