"Oh, it seems that you have heard him talk about Ye Lingxin. That's right. The lover who was once unforgettable can be easily forgotten."
Feng Xingying actually told Su Lingsu a story, and the story she told was true.
Although Su Lingsu is Kan Yuntian's disciple, he has a weakness because he has true feelings for Kan Yuntian.
Feng Xingying didn't mind sharing with her who Kan Yuntian was. After disturbing her mind, although he didn't expect her to switch sides, he could still find out some information.
On the other side, after Feng Xingying broke the formation for Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen confirmed Qin Ying's identity as Feng Xingying.
Mr. Wen no longer concealed anything about his disciples:
"Qin Ying is my sister Feng Xingying. With her help, we will definitely defeat our opponents!"
This proud morale is getting higher and higher.
Mr. Wen led his men and pushed all the way straight into Kan Yuntian's residence.
The Su family's Earth Ghost Array could be regarded as Kan Yuntian's last defense. He did not expect that the unpredictable Earth Ghost Array would be as fragile as paper in Feng Xingying's hands.
The Earth Ghost Formation is a good thing, but it's a pity that when you encounter Feng Xingying continuously, you can only say that you are very unlucky.
At this time, the last wave of guards that Mr. Wen met outside Kan Yuntian's mansion turned out to be all conscious half-orcs. They were all strong, durable and murderous.
Facing such a team, even Mr. Wen found it difficult.
Feng Xingying attacked Su Lingsu, but got the most terrifying news: "Do you think your god's blood is great? My master has completed the transformation plan of the mythical beast. Even you are no match for Ling Chuxue now. She’s a demigod now.”
"Demigod?" Feng Xingying laughed mockingly: "I am a god, why am I still afraid of demigods?"
Having said that, Feng Xingying also knew that she might not be the opponent of the transformed Ling Chuxue at this time.
"Wenxuan, retreat quickly!" Feng Xingying reminded hurriedly.
"Sister, I have no retreat! I must take Xiaodie away. She has already worshiped me and is my wife." Murong Wenxuan's eyes were firm and fierce:
"Brothers of Wenzhantang, charge with me! For us, we must either defeat the enemy or wait for the enemy's endless revenge, not only on ourselves, but also on all our family members.
This is a cursed place, and we are all cursed. We have nothing but one life to fight for.
Are you willing to trust me with your life? ! "
"willing!"
"Fight!"
"Follow Mr. Wen!"
"Follow the goddess."
For a moment, the mood of the entire Wenzhan Hall soared again.
Feng Xingying knew that there was nothing he could do to persuade them, so he could only follow them and fight against the odds.
At this time, Feng Xingying took out a purple jade flute and blew it. The sound of the flute is like complaining, and it seems to tap the depression deep in people's hearts, and it seems to be able to bring out some emotions that have been hidden in people's hearts for a long time.
And those half-orcs actually collectively entered a sluggish state at this time, and some even rolled on the ground in pain.
It was said that Feng Xingying took control of them, rather it was some emotions in their hearts that drove them into madness.
Mr. Wen's people were little affected by the sound of the flute, but they could take the opportunity to kill.
The one-sided battle situation appeared again, but Feng Xingying showed no mercy.
These people have been made into orcs and are no longer human in the strict sense. Killing them can be considered a kind of salvation.