Chapter 1142—In the Name of the Father (2)
Looking at the Yiren with tears in his eyes, Yan Feng seemed to be touched, and then raised his hand and stretched out his hand in the direction of Ziru, and said with some emotion: "Ziru-I ......"
"That's it! Don't say any more! The purple in the air roared as if she was about to vent, and her voice trembled and shouted loudly to Yanfeng.
Then, the eight wings behind Ziru moved slightly together and fanned gently; Then the thunder element in the air quickly condensed on the wings, forming a shining lilac thunder light.
Ziru raised her right hand and touched the right wing, then moved her hand to the side of her face and led the thunder and lightning over.
"Bang-" There was a soft sound, and a thunderbolt instantly appeared on Ziru's face, and the lilac between the eyebrows had six wings imprinted with a strong light, and the flickering thunder light seemed to cover the white face like a mask, and then disappeared quickly.
After the electric light, the tears on Ziru's face disappeared with the disappearance of the thunder light, and her face returned to normal, but she looked much more indifferent than before.
Then, Ziru coldly glanced at everyone on the ground, and then looked at Pars, who was in a state of healing, and said to everyone in a cold voice: "The purpose of our operation this time...... It's about bringing you and ...... The man brought it back, but the adults didn't believe me and Pars, so they used their divine power to control Pars...... It's soul control. ”
"Soul control?" Yan Feng and the other four suddenly exclaimed in surprise when they heard this, and then looked at Pars's gaze even more solemnly.
"Do you mean...... No way? On the side of Yan Feng, Fei Xuan looked a little stunned, his eyebrows together, and his eyes locked tightly on Pars, who was healing.
"At least...... There's no way to ...... now" Zi Rujing floated in mid-air, closed her eyes slightly, and stopped looking at everyone, "As for the power of manipulation, it is contained in ......"
"In 'Prisoner'". ”
Ziru was about to continue, when an empty voice without any emotion suddenly sounded, echoing in everyone's ears.
Hearing the voice, Zi in the air opened his eyes like a dream, and his face changed and changed rapidly.
"Yes, it's Qingyang......"
Just three words, Ziru's face turned from indifference to fear, and her voice became trembling.
"Whew-" A black whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of everyone, spinning sharply with a scream.
"That's what I expected...... I'll have to come. The empty voice sounded again; The black whirlwind in the air also disappeared with the appearance of the sound.
After the black whirlwind disappeared, a man with a silver length appeared in front of everyone.
The person who came was waist-length, wearing a purple robe that was close to black at first sight, and a silver-white dragon head was embroidered on the cuffs of the robe to make a flying cloud and mist. The dark purple robe sets off a fair and delicate face, but some angular lines reflect a bit of fortitude. Junxiu's resolute face, light blue eyes opened slightly, giving people a sense of reality and illusion, as if this person did not exist, and what he saw in front of him was a phantom.
Looking at the black-clothed man in the air, Yan Feng's face was solemn, and he clenched his fists tightly, and his heart couldn't help but get nervous.
"How could it be him? Why did he come? At this time, Yan Feng's originally calm heart became turbulent due to the appearance of a third person in the air; After this person appeared, Yan Feng clearly felt that the atmosphere around him had become noticeably cold—not the coldness of the environment, but a sense of coldness from his heart.
At this time, Yan Feng could clearly feel his heart beating, and cold sweat flowed down with it.
"Lord Qingyang......" Yan Feng forcibly held back the feeling of powerlessness in his heart, fisted his hands, bowed slightly, and respectfully stepped forward and saluted: "I don't know what happened to Lord Qingyang so far, what is ...... to do"
Before Yan Feng finished speaking, he was already pressed back with a wave of his hand. Then, Qingyang looked back at Pars, who was healing from the cold mist on his body, and said lightly: "Frost and cold...... The Ice Realm is very good, isolating the breath, blocking the energy, weakening the opponent - the ability is very complete. ”
Then, Qingyang set his eyes on Ah Hong, and suddenly a little more smile on his face, and continued: "Feiyin, you are not bad, you can actually combine the trick of consciousness sealing from the mystery of the wind...... You just cast it on Frost with the Split, right? ”
Qingyang glanced around as if demonstratively, and finally his gaze fell on Yan Feng, "Flame Squad...... That was a long time ago...... Yanfeng, are you going to come with me, or are you going to let me do it? ”
"This ......" Yan Feng listened to Qingyang's words, and suddenly hesitated, although he knew in his heart that the other party was so powerful that he couldn't imagine it, but if he was taken away so easily, I was afraid that his task would ......
"Flame Peak...... You don't have to think about it, I know you've fused that person's blood and gained a portion of that power...... But you can't defeat me with just a small part......" As he spoke, Qingyang looked disdainfully at the two people floating behind him, and continued, "Even if the people of the Flame Squad gather...... Not at all! ”
"This ......" Yan Feng heard Qingyang's words, and his heart suddenly cooled, but he didn't expect the other party to see through his hole cards at once, and the original intention of fighting disappeared in an instant. Then, Yan Feng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "My lord...... I'll walk with you later......"
"That's right—" Qingyang immediately laughed easily after listening to Yan Feng's answer.
"But look here, my lord...... The environment of this place ......"
As he spoke, Yan Feng shrugged his shoulders and turned his head from side to side twice, motioning for Qingyang to take a look at the surrounding environment.
"Huh? How? Qingyang looked at Yan Feng, who shook his head left and right, and immediately frowned, but finally turned his head knowingly and looked around.
All around everyone, due to the ice realm released by Pars before, everything within the realm has been completely frozen at this time, and everywhere is covered with a thick layer of frost, crystal clear, very beautiful.
"Oh...... That's the problem......"
After observing the surroundings, Qingyang turned his head, took a deep look, sighed lightly, and said in a relaxed voice: "It's okay...... I'll take care of this kind of thing. ”
"This ...... My lord...... Why don't you come with me, I'm a fire attribute ......"
"I know, you don't need to worry about it, just help you finish it!" Qing Yang stretched out his right hand to Yan Feng with some impatience, "Fire Attribute Array Eye...... Give that to me! ”
As he spoke, Qingyang waved his left hand, and a pitch-black light swirled out, forming a strange pattern around everyone, and then quickly scattered in all directions, and slowly fell to the ground.
Yan Feng looked at the black light floating from Qingyang's hand, sighed softly, and then flipped his right wrist. A long sword instantly appeared in Yan Feng's hand.
(End of chapter)