He took out a large golden seal from his arms and threw it at Feng Qingyang.
The seal grew in the wind and suddenly became the size of a millstone, smashing down on his head.
boom!
There was a loud bang, chaos broke out, a big hole was smashed into the ground, and countless cracks appeared like a spider web.
"Senior brother is so awesome..." the woman cheered coquettishly.
The leading man snorted coldly and flicked his hand. The big seal flew into his hand with a whoosh, but it no longer had the previous brilliance, and the leading man's face was extremely paler. It was obvious that this move cost him a lot of strength.
"He deserves to die now!" The other two looked at each other, stretched their necks to look into the big pit, and suddenly their faces changed drastically, looking at the leading man in disbelief.
“Master… Senior Brother… There’s… No one in the pit.” The thin man stammered.
"I know." The leading man snorted coldly and looked around, only to see Feng Qingyang and the injured demon wolf standing under a big tree with a smile on their faces.
"Is that all you can do?" Feng Qingyang laughed, and then disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.
Seeing him disappear, the leader's face changed and he shouted loudly: "Not good, retreat quickly!"
But by the time he finished speaking, it was too late. Feng Qingyang shot out from the void like a meteor chasing the moon and kicked him with the same old move.
"Ah!" The thin man on the side was kicked before he could dodge. His chest collapsed and there was a sound of bones popping. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Puff!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground and tumbling several times before he stopped.
"Ah! Senior Brother!" The oval-faced woman screamed and almost stuck to the leading man.
"What are you afraid of!" He snorted coldly and reached out to push away the woman who was clinging to him.
“If my guess is correct, he is the zombie that drove Senior Brother Li crazy and ate Elder Leng.” The leading man said in a deep voice.
In the cave battle a month ago, Feng Qingyang transformed himself into a several-meter-tall being and ate up Leng Wuqing, the elder of Maoshan, alive. However, Li Qingfeng escaped and it was Li Qingfeng who brought the news out.
“Ah… How… How could it be him…” The woman turned pale and stammered. Even the elders of Mount Mao were no match for Feng Qingyang, let alone her two or three cats and kittens.
The leading man said: "How should I know? It's just our bad luck."
After saying that, he walked to the side of the thin man who was still standing, stretched out his hand to feel his breath, and his face was even more gloomy. He was well aware of the power of Feng Qingyang's kick, which was at least a thousand pounds. If he hadn't had a magic weapon for self-defense, I'm afraid his end would not be much better than that of the thin man.
"Hahaha, do you know how powerful this zombie is? If you know what's good for you, run away!" Feng Qingyang laughed and appeared in front of them like a ghost.
"Damn it, can't this scare them away?"
Feng Qingyang was anxious. He had heard before that they were led by a senior uncle, but that person had gone to find the Wolf King. If he was coming soon, his life would be in danger. He had killed an elder of Maoshan before, but it was General Ying Gou who was controlling his body. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful with his own strength
The leading man seemed to have guessed something and shouted, "Don't worry, Master will be back soon."
This roar seemed to give the other two people a shot of sedative, and they immediately calmed down from their originally panicked state.
Seeing this, the leading man said with satisfaction: "Let's hold him back and don't let him escape." Then he took the lead and rushed forward, but this time he was smarter. He would not fight with Feng Qingyang in close combat, but would cast some small spells from a distance, taking advantage of his inability to walk.
"Flame Talisman!"
"Wind Blade Talisman!"
"Earth-shattering Talisman!"
The other two also joined the battle, and various talismans appeared one after another. Although they were not very powerful, they successfully trapped Feng Qingyang.
"Damn it!" Feng Qingyang cursed and wanted to escape alone, but when he saw the pitiful wolf beside him, his heart softened immediately. Although he was a zombie, his soul was still that of a human being. To watch someone die without helping him went against his principles.
Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and howled, "You can't blame me if you want to die!"
After saying that, he opened his mouth wide and blew towards the few people. A strong corrosive smell swept over.
"Oh no, this is corpse qi!" The leading man's face changed and he hurriedly told the other two to get out of the way.
It happened in a flash. Seeing that their battle circle was in chaos, Feng Qingyang made another quick jump and kicked at the remaining three people with a force of a thousand pounds.
“Run!”
"Ah!" Another man among the three was kicked, but he reacted very quickly. When Feng Qingyang kicked him, he quickly floated backwards. Although he was kicked directly, he successfully relieved a lot of the force.
Even so, he fell over several times and leaned against a big tree, his face flushed. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by the kick.
"Do you think you can escape?" Feng Qingyang shouted angrily, with murderous intent in his heart. These men were handsome but cruel and ruthless. He was afraid that many people would die in their hands.
"It's better to kill him!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Feng Qingyang landed on the ground and used the force to kick the man leaning against the tree again. He also saw that his strength was half a step higher than these men.
"Brother, save me!" The man was so frightened when he saw Feng Qingyang kicking him with such force that his face turned pale. He had managed to escape the fatal blow before, but how could he escape again now that he was seriously injured
"Hmph!" The leading man snorted coldly, pulled the woman beside him and quickly walked around, ignoring his call.
"What does your life or death have to do with me?"
“Brother…” Seeing that the leading man had given up on him, he closed his eyes in despair, and after a while he didn’t feel any movement.
"Am I dead?" He whispered to himself and opened his eyes. He saw a zombie with a green face and fangs standing in front of him, and a snow-white wolf. The wolf was baring its teeth and staring at him viciously.
“Ah…” His head tilted and he passed out.
"puff!"
Looking at the man who had fainted like this, Feng Qingyang almost choked on his own saliva.
"Are there such weak people in the world of cultivation?"
He smacked his lips, looked at the demon wolf beside him and said: "Brother Wolf, I see that you are eager for revenge, so I'll leave this scum to you." Then he stepped aside and stared at the other two people not far away.
“Ouch!”
The white wolf howled, jumped up and bit the head of the fainted man.
“Crack!”
"call out!"
Blood spurted out several feet high like a fountain, and a headless corpse slowly fell down. The headless corpse was still twitching.
“Ah!” The oval-faced woman screamed in fright. Her face turned as pale as if she had been covered with thick foundation. She buried her head deeply in the leading man’s arms and trembled.
Even Feng Qingyang was a little uncomfortable with such a bloody scene. He turned around and looked at the white demon wolf beside him in a daze, saying, "Brother Wolf, how can it be so bloody?"
“Ouch!”
The white demon wolf howled, as if this was normal for the situation. Besides, he was almost skinned alive by them before, so it was a good thing that they didn't eat his corpse.
But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the deep mountains, and an extremely huge palm fell from the sky, stirring up hurricanes. A roar was heard from the distant sky: "Demon, stop being so presumptuous!"
"After beating the younger one, now comes the older one?" Feng Qingyang trembled all over. Just by the palm wind, he knew that a formidable master had arrived. He wanted to escape but was locked down by the pressure of that palm.
"Brother Wolf, run away quickly!" Feng Qingyang let out a strange cry and used all his magic power to break free from the blockade of the palm, and jumped towards the north like a cannonball.
“Zheng!”
He only heard a sound of a thin rope breaking in his head. It turned out that the meridians that he had just repaired were broken again under this pressure. It was really a double whammy.
boom!
The palm finally slapped the ground, and the earth began to tremble. The uncle who was several meters away was beaten to ashes by this palm.
"So powerful..." Feng Qingyang felt the vibration behind him, and endured the severe pain of ruptured meridians, and ran away for his life with the white wolf beside him.
“Where are you going!”