Rising Comic World

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"Squeak... squeak!"

At this moment, the monster on the roof screamed in panic, and quickly fled towards the distant building.

"What are you running for?!" Gila looked up, frowning.

"They are here, the ones chasing and killing us." The monster's eyes showed horror.

As soon as it finished speaking, the tornadoes that blew up just now quickly gathered together, knocking down all the surrounding buildings.

"Whizzing--"

Suddenly, three wind blades shot out from the tornado, cut the air, and shot towards Bai Qiu and the others!

Bai Qiu raised his eyebrows, and a golden light shone in front of him, directly blocking the two wind blades.

The tornado in front dissipated, and two figures slowly appeared, and a majestic aura emanated from their bodies.

One of the figures was a delicate woman with a mask on her side face, a round sharp knife in her hand, half of her face was surrounded by a scarf.

The other person, shirtless and holding a big knife in his hand, is a strong man dressed as a monk.

The masked figure looked at Bai Qiu and the others and said, "Strange, there are two strangers and a monster here."

"Hmph, no matter where it comes from, it hinders our hunting!" the monk said.

Bai Qiu looked at the two figures in front of him, thought for a while, and finally knew their identities.

"It turned out to be two of Feng Wang's subordinates, who were worried that they couldn't find her hiding place... It's really sleepy to send a pillow."

The figure with the mask is named Luo Beiming, and the person dressed as a monk is the Dazzling Sea Rakshasa!

Although the strength of these two people is at the level of Dajiao, they are not too strong. In the original book, they were easily subdued by Fomalhaut and Jila.

Looking at the two figures, Bai Qiu said calmly, "Ham, Jila, you two go and catch them."

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes!"

The man dressed as a monk jumped down, raised the long knife in his hand, looked at Bai Qiu and said, "It's really shameless to want to catch us, Longquedao said that your soul is very powerful, so it's time to catch us and sacrifice it to the King of Wind! "

Just as the two sides were about to make a move, a powerful momentum suddenly surged in the distance, rolling towards them.

Bai Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait..."

The wind was raging, and a figure suddenly landed on the roof not far from them.

Bai Qiu raised his head, looked at this figure, narrowed his eyes slightly: "King of Wind, Long Lingfeng... It seems that there is no need to bother looking for it anymore!"

Chapter 269 The Power of Fear

On the roof, a woman stood quietly.

She was wearing a black cloak, her hair was tied in a neat ponytail with a hairpin, and her face was very cold.

She looked down indifferently, and there was no trace of emotion that a human being should have in her bright eyes.

The wind and sand lifted her black cloak, and a majestic and icy breath spread.

This person is none other than the Lord of Fengcheng, the Wind King of one of the Four Sacred Heavens of Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon—Long Lingfeng!

Bai Qiu looked at the person with serious eyes, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

He really didn't expect that Long Lingfeng would appear at this time, and with a strong purpose.

According to Bai Qiu's understanding, if Fenghuaxueyue Four Sacred Heavens were to be ranked according to strength, then Fengwang would definitely be ranked second, even with the number one Moon King, he would still be able to fight!

Bai Qiu could also sense from the aura emanating from her body that her strength was definitely far beyond the Transcendent Realm, but it should not have surpassed the True Martial Realm.

Otherwise, in the original book, with the strength of Cao Yanbing and others, even if Cao Yanbing is the son of luck, he would not be able to defeat an opponent of this level!

Seeing Feng Wang's appearance, Gila showed extreme surprise in his eyes: "Why...it's you?!"

The rest of the monsters that looked like Squirrels were also shocked: "Qiaoqiao?!"

"Qiaoqiao, why did you appear there?!"

"Qiaoqiao?!" Long Lingfeng smiled lightly, "It seems that there is such a person, but now she no longer exists!"

"The only one standing in front of you... is the King of Wind!"

As soon as her words fell, the air around those squirrel monsters exploded, and blood splashed like a fountain in an instant.

"She is really the King of Wind!"

Seeing this, the other monsters also ran away one after another!

Feng Wang's two subordinates showed joyful smiles, moved their figures, and chased after the monsters.

"Ham, Jila, I'll teach you those two guys." Bai Qiu said, "After devouring, it's pretty good combat power."

"Yes, Master!" Hamm grinned and licked his tongue.

Gila and Ham caught up with the two men of the Wind King in the blink of an eye, and fought fiercely together.

With Ham's current strength, even without Jira's help, it would not be difficult to devour these two scorching powerhouses.

Long Lingfeng just glanced at it and ignored it.

She turned her head, looked at Bai Qiu in the same way, her eyes were cold, and said lightly, "Are you looking for me?"

Bai Qiu's eyes flashed, and some memories flooded into his mind.

The Four Sacred Heavens of Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon were originally ancient divine beasts, and they have lived for an unknown number of years.

And their souls want to persist for such a long time without decay, unless they enter the spiritual realm or become the guardian spirit of human beings.

Feng Hua Xue Yue's four divine beasts love freedom, so naturally they would not be willing to be the guardian spirits of human beings, so they thought of a way.

Find the human body, use Kao's ability to seal up human souls, expel memories, feelings, desires, etc., and make their hosts a walking dead.

They can move freely with the help of human bodies.

The body of Feng Wang in front of him is Yan Fengzha's sister, Yan Qiaoqiao, not his real body.

Bai Qiu restrained his thoughts, and the voice spread: "Yes, I want to use Feng Wang's soul lock."

When Feng Wang heard this, he seemed to hear a huge joke: "You want my king's lock soul?!"