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"Brother Yang!"
"Q!"
Seeing this scene, Linglong and everyone in the Qinghua Club couldn't help but become anxious, while Zhan Pengfei and the others smiled happily.
"Now the fort master has won, Wujia Fort is still their world. These guys who are on the wrong team are doomed now, they are so stubborn.
Zhao Sanyuan was also so anxious that he grabbed his fists and said, "Oh, Yang Feng was caught by Lord Wu's sealing technique and kept dragging him down. But no one knows where is down there. Or, once he gets down, it means he is completely What about death? In this case, the final battle that represents the future ownership of the Wu Family Fort will be the victory of Lord Wu."
"Nonsense, of course I won."
There was no pride in his eyes, but instead they were filled with indifference. Wu Fatian looked at Yang Feng's figure that was gradually moving downwards, and said coldly: "Yang Feng, since you can force me to use this sealing technique, I can Let me tell you clearly. As long as you get down there, no matter how strong you are, you will be reduced to ashes. Before that, I allow you to leave a few last words."
"Then I have to thank you, haha."
With a sneer, Yang Feng curled his lips in disdain, and then looked at his handsome face on the big screen.
¡°Well, it¡¯s quite photogenic.
Immediately he stiffened his neck and said with a heroic spirit that looked back upon death: "Since ancient times, no one has ever died, so he has to save his liver and gallbladder; I will smile to the sky with my sword across my sword, and keep my loyalty to illuminate history!"
"Hey, hey, hey, he's running away!"
After hearing this, the Holy Ancestor kindly reminded him.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes and didn't take it seriously: "If you run away, run away. They haven't heard of it anyway."
Speaking, Yang Feng said again: "Quoting the knife is a faster, live up to the young!"
"What a hero!"
Zhao Sanyuan couldn't help but praise the two poems copied by Yang Feng.
??The people in front of the big screen stared closely, with admiration on their faces, and their eyes were filled with tears. What a man, he was going to die like this, ugh.
After all, Lord Wu is still too strong, and there is no way out for rebellion.
Many people are frustrated because their boss failed.
As if he heard the sorrow in everyone's hearts, Yang Feng hurriedly said: "Brothers, persistence is victory. Don't back down because of a momentary setback. He is already at the end of his strength. Keep fighting, unity is strength. Kill one of me, and Those who come after you, I am with you.¡±
"Shut up!"
With an angry shout, Wu Fatian used his hand skills again: "You'd better go to hell quickly."
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As he spoke, Yang Feng descended faster.
Yang Feng glanced down and said quickly: "Hey, wait, wait, I have one more thing to say."
"When you go to hell, tell the King of Hell to go ahead, hehehehe."
However, Yang Feng just straightened up, and his descending figure suddenly stopped, stopping in mid-air.
Wu Fatian was stunned, what happened? Why didn't he go down?
Go down, go down!
Wu Fatian tried his best to make the seal, but Yang Feng's body seemed to be stuck in the air. No matter how hard the red light dragged it, it couldn't drag it down.
Yang Feng sneered and ignored the suspicious old Wu. Instead, he cleared his throat and continued: "Comrades, don't be discouraged. Remember what this helmsman has always emphasized, the word chivalry. These two words Words will bring everyone's hearts together. As long as everyone trusts each other and works together, you are invincible and will definitely succeed. Remember!"
"Chief rudder, even a master like you has failed, how could we woo woo woo!"
Everyone in the Blue and White Club burst into tears, shaking their heads in lamentation.
Although Yang Feng couldn't see what they were like now, he could imagine that they must be deeply hit at this moment.
But it is necessary for them.
The guidance work I can do for them has ended here, and the rest depends entirely on their own beliefs.
As a god, it is impossible for him to do everything for these mortals.
Whether they can have faith and unbreakable faith in their hearts depends on how things develop next.
Yang Feng touched his chin, thinking.
Next to him, Wu Fatian was blushing and making seals with a rough neck. He was panting, but he couldn't pull Yang Feng down.
Yang Feng glanced sideways at him: "Hey, are you okay?"
"What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"
With a twitch in his face, Wu Fatian looked at Yang Feng's innocent big eyes with a calm look on his face, and immediately became angry. Especially when he saw that Yang Feng could still move his hands and feet in his sealing formation, he was immediately shocked.
"What's going on? How could your hand move? When did you put it on your chin?"
You must know that this twelve-level spiritual seal array was left by their ancient ancestor of the Wu family and was specially used to seal the misty beast. It is so powerful that even the seven heaven-level spiritual elements cannot escape, let alone ordinary people.
But now, Yang Feng was able to move freely in this formation, which immediately made him dumbfounded.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes left and right, looking at himself like this, and suddenly smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that I was being restrained by you now, and I started moving by myself without paying attention. But don't worry, I will cooperate. You. I was in this position just now, right? I recovered, I stopped moving, you can continue to form seals, hehe."
Well!
Wu Fatian¡¯s eyelids couldn¡¯t help trembling, and he was stunned by Yang Feng¡¯s coquettish operation.
What kind of monster is this?
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT OFFICIAL Could it be that he is not afraid of my twelfth-grade spiritual formation at all, and was just pretending to be immobilized by me?
"Impossible. This is a formation that can seal off the misty beasts. How is it possible that I can't even stop one person?"
Wu Fatian is dementia.
At this moment, Yang Feng finished everything he had done and exited the stage very naturally, following the red light sinking downwards.
Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to Wu Fatian, with a bright smile on his face. He did not look like he was going to die, but rather like he was going on a trip.
"Bye, don't miss me too much, I will be back soon, you can continue playing, I will be offline for a while, hehehehe."
Uh uh uh¡¡
With his mouth wide open, Wu Fatian could no longer say a word.
And after Yang Feng fell into the ground following the red halo, he suddenly felt an extremely hot air flow, like a fountain, sweeping across his body.
"If he hadn't been a full-level mage now, even his warrior's indestructible gold and steel body would have been turned into nothingness immediately in this moment, without leaving any dregs behind.
"Heavenly Lan Power?"
With a trembling brow, Yang Feng immediately recognized it: "This Lan power is more than a hundred times that of Wu Fatian. Could it be that this is"
"Finally, someone is imprisoned again, and he's still a kid, hehehe!"
However, before he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly sounded deep in the ground.
At the same time, a red eye suddenly opened and stared over fiercely! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com