The door crashed down.
Looking around, colorful flags were flying in the compound, and black cloth covered the sky.
"You are here."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, his voice was casual, people who didn't know the situation thought he was greeting an old friend.
Han Yue raised her eyes and saw Ye Zifeng standing quietly on the beam of the house, under layers of black cloth, his eyes were as calm as waves, without any sense of crisis.
And his younger sister, Ye Xueyi, was also standing beside him, staring at Han Yue and the others covetously.
"Good boy, I'm here to kill you right now!" Zhou Feng had a cold smile on his face, just about to strike.
"Wait a minute, Zhou Feng." Han Yue waved her hand to stop Zhou Feng's actions.
"Master Hanyue..."
Hanyue Dai frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look around, observing the surrounding situation, to see if there were any traps.
After all, the indifferent expression on Ye Zifeng's face is really unusual.
However, in such a short period of time.
Ye Zifeng didn't even have time to set up the smallest formation, so what kind of trap could he set
As she let out her aura and walked around, she still didn't find anything unusual, so she felt relieved.
"I see."
After a while, a look of relief flashed in Hanyue's beautiful eyes, as if she had found an explanation for Ye Zifeng's actions, a slight smile rose from the corner of her mouth.
"You, Ye Zifeng, know that you are bound to die, so, are you calm now..."
She paused for a moment, then smiled.
"Let's talk, since you can force me, Han Yue, to this point, I'll just listen to your last words."
"You lose."
"What?" The simple four words exploded in the hearts of Han Yue and the others like thunder on the ground.
Listening to Ye Zifeng's tone, this is not a hope, nor does it involve a process, but just...
Just a conclusion.
"If the ghost servant who followed you now runs away with all his strength, 80% of them will die. As for the probability of the two of you surviving, it will not exceed 50%."
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, the coldness on his face gradually became stronger.
"And if you choose to fight me to the death, then I'm sorry, all of you will die here!"
"you… "
Han Yue was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, an uncontrollable smile surged into her heart.
"Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng, you are indeed an interesting person. You have been seriously injured, and you are dying. Have you started to hallucinate? Then forget it, I don't need a lunatic to be my high-level ghost servant!"
She held one end of the jade flute, and the strongest note sounded again, her chest was hot, and drops of blood dripped down from the jade flute.
"Master Hanyue..." Zhou Feng's heart tightened when he saw it, and he couldn't help but blurted out.
"No matter what trick Ye Zifeng plays, I will not take it lightly until I kill him." Han Yue's eyes flickered, and she continued to play the jade flute, and the beating and exciting notes surrounded the audience.
And hearing the sound of the flute, the eyes of the eight ghost servants who followed up in the courtyard froze in vain, and when they raised their heads again, their pupils were filled with tyrannical killing intent.
Just like the five consecutive corpse explosions, if eight ghost servants exploded at Ye Zifeng at the same time, its power can be imagined.
"Brother Zifeng, you go behind me, I should be able to block it with the wind suit... This time, even if I really die here, I have no regrets being able to be with Brother Zifeng."
Ye Xueyi frowned slightly, and bit her red lips tightly. Seeing the scene at this time, she was already powerless, she turned her head to look at Ye Zifeng, feeling really calm in her heart.
Ye Zifeng chuckled lightly: "No need, Xue Yi, the ones who lose this time are not us, but them."
"What? Brother Zifeng, are you okay?" A look of surprise flashed across Ye Xueyi's beautiful eyes.
Now, not only Han Yue, but also Ye Xueyi began to suspect whether her brother was seriously injured, and became a little delirious.
"It's almost time, Xue Yi, use your Wind King Martial Soul to help me blow away the black cloth all over the sky..."
Ye Xueyi looked at her brother suspiciously, and pondered: "This..."
"Hurry up. I'm seriously injured now, I need to save some strength to deal with some emergencies." Ye Zifeng glanced at his sister meaningfully, pressed his chest, and spoke solemnly.
Seeing him, Ye Xueyi clearly had a strange light shining in his eyes, unwilling to admit defeat.
With a shudder in her heart, she decided to do what her brother said.
"Okay, Brother Zifeng, since that's the case, then I'll treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."
She sank her thoughts, and instantly activated the power of the Wind King Martial Soul. With the addition of the Gale Suit, the cyclone all over the sky brought up a series of brilliance, intertwined and bloomed, and the powerful vortex force swept the pieces in the air. A piece of black cloth, rolled and scraped away.
The black cloth was lifted, and after a while.
In the sky, a gleam of light gradually appeared.
If someone stood on the beam of the house and looked eastward, he would be able to see that there was a layer of light white mist at the junction of the sky and the earth.
"This..." Ye Xueyi's bright eyes sparkled, and her gloomy mood was swept away in an instant.
Hanyue was startled when she saw this, the expression on her face changed instantly.
"So that's... not good."
It's coming, it's dawn!
If the light shines directly down, all ghost servants will turn into light and die, melting into a puddle of blood.
Even Han Yue and Zhou Feng are only slightly better than ordinary ghost servants, they won't die immediately, but they also have no resistance to sunlight.
Her beautiful eyes kept widening, and only then did she understand.
After fighting fiercely all night, she was so red-eyed that she even forgot the time. The light shone down on these courtyards whose roofs had been demolished, leaving them nowhere to hide.
"Could it be that... You let people lift the roofs of so many houses, not only to eliminate the ghost servants, but also to leave a way out to deal with the current situation?"
"No, of course more than that."
The smile on Ye Zifeng's face was surprisingly faint.
"It's not to escape, but to fight back! Do you think why I ran to the place where the ghost servants gather is just to confuse you?"
Han Yue's complexion changed drastically, she turned her head and looked at Zhou Feng, both of them could see the astonishment in each other's eyes.
Perhaps Ye Zifeng had already guessed the ability of blood inquiry from the very beginning.
He deliberately led Hanyue and the others into this large courtyard covered with black cloth, to confuse their vision and confuse their concept of time.
Ye Zifeng continued to smile, there was a cold and murderous aura in his star pupils.
"It's about to dawn, do you still dare to fight with me?"
"us… "
Hanyue raised her head and looked at the sky, her originally anxious mood gradually calmed down.
It had been raining all night, and it was about to stop. From time to time, a fish-bellied light appeared in the sky.
She understood Ye Zifeng's words.
They really lost this battle.
"Is this still a fart? Ye Zifeng, just wait for me, it will be your fate today!" Zhou Feng gave the other party a vicious look, and immediately turned and ran away.
Hanyue also put down the jade flute in her hand, feeling a little resentful in her heart.
"That's all."
At the same time, the red light that had just appeared on the ghost servants also dimmed.
It is true that she wanted to kill Ye Zifeng, but she would not pay the price with her own life for it.
After a while, she glanced at the sky for the last time, and immediately ran quickly, regardless of other things.
…
Ye Xueyi was speechless, she came back to her senses for a moment, then stepped forward and stood by Ye Zifeng's side.
"Brother Zifeng, I didn't expect that the way you asked Zhao Shucheng and others to help demolish the house before could force these ghost servants back. It's just a pity. If we could run farther before, we can wait until the sky is brighter , Maybe none of them can escape at this moment."
"Who said they can run away now?"
In Ye Zifeng's star pupils, a cold electricity came out.
"Brother Zifeng, could it be that you..."
Ye Xueyi stared into her brother's eyes, her pupils were full of disbelief.
"When I asked Zhao Shucheng and others to demolish the house, I set it up according to the layout of the maze. Just now, of course, I also took their escape speed into account before letting you lift the black cloth. Now that they have escaped How, it's too late."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, stepped out of the threshold of the gate, and fixed his gaze on a certain place in the distance.
"Come on, let's go to the exit of the maze and block them."
The light in his eyes was concentrated, and his figure swept out like lightning.
Once Hanyue is killed, it is equivalent to eliminating the greatest danger in the dead town. At that time, the magic weapon of the dead town will not be searched with eyes closed.
In the process of running, he sank his mind and suddenly asked with a smile.
"Ghosting, how are you resting?"
After a moment of silence.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in his mind.
"Standby."
…
"I understand. Ye Zifeng didn't take apart the roof aimlessly. He did it deliberately according to certain rules, making it look like a maze, making us bump into walls everywhere, and it's hard to escape in a short time."
Han Yue leaped onto the roof, looked around, took a deep breath, and had a deeper understanding of Ye Zifeng's uniqueness in her heart.
The trap set by Ye Zifeng, if you look at it from the ground, you can't see the clues.
Without a trace of aura, without a trace of formation, nothing could be more plain.
Only by looking down from a high place can we see the strangeness.
At the same time, however, it is the deadliest of traps.
Who has stipulated that when a person reaches the martial apprentice state, he must use the corresponding means of the martial apprentice state.
There is no distinction between the truly deadly means, only whether they are effective or not.
"Master Hanyue, following the search of the blood mark, the exit should be not far away. What's the matter, Lord Hanyue, you don't seem very happy?" Zhou Feng finished his search and found the exit with a look of excitement say.
Anger appeared on Han Yueqiao's face, and she cursed.
"Idiot! How could I be happy? Since Ye Zifeng has set up the maze, how could he not know where the exit is? If I guessed correctly, he is already at the exit..."
"What... what should I do then?" Zhou Feng panicked, his face pale.
Han Yue gritted her silver teeth tightly: "What can I do now, the only thing I can do is fight him!"
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