My messenger is a little fox

"Senior sister, I'm here to interrogate this bitch!" The alcoholic monk volunteered, took out a dagger and walked towards Fufeng who was trapped in a spider web with a smile, but his smile was terrifying.

The drunkard monk didn't ask any questions and stabbed Fufeng's slender thigh with a knife. Blood stains instantly appeared on his white dress.

Fufeng's body trembled, but he didn't make any sound. The excitement in the alcoholic monk's eyes became more intense, and he drew out his dagger and slashed her nose.

It was just that the alcoholic monk relaxed his grip at the end, and the dagger made a long cut against the tip of Fufeng's nose and face. The bright red blood oozed out along the shallow wound in an instant, and the white face seemed to be sprinkled with red dye on the snow.

Fluctuating emotions appeared in Fufeng's eyes.

This scene happened to be captured by the alcoholic monk, which made him burst out laughing, "I thought you were such a strong bitch, but it turns out you are scared! Hahahaha..."

Li Yu felt a trace of unbearability in his heart. Although they are enemies, it's just because their positions are different. Moreover, such a beautiful woman doesn't have much hatred. It would be a pity to kill her, let alone torture her! But he had no position and no strength to take action, so he had to focus on Zhang Songcheng.

Practitioner Gu Long had no expression. The most important thing for her was to find and eliminate the biggest variable, the Demon Emperor, and then consider how to transport the huge Sky-winged Congyun Beast back to the Holy Cult. Then, with the Demon Emperor’s soul Thanks to the physical body of the Sky-Wing Congyun Beast, the rewards from the Holy Cult are enough to greatly enhance her strength, and she may even have a glimpse of the possibility of becoming an emperor in the future. As for some bad hobbies of her junior brother during this process, she would not care about them as long as they did not waste time.

Wang Qi suppressed the doubts in his heart after seeing Fufeng's misery. As for the behavior of the alcoholic monk, the poisonous master of the Demon Cult really didn't feel anything about it, and the rest of the Demon Cult were even more afraid to provoke the alcoholic monk, who was known to be moody.

"Tell me! Where is the Demon King?"

The alcoholic monk followed the previous posture of holding the wind and shook off the blood on the dagger and said with a smile: "Next time, Buddha, I can't guarantee that your nose will be intact! Oh! It would be such a shame for such a handsome girl to lose her nose!"

The meat-wine monk laughed wildly and did not notice that the spiritual power in Fufeng's body was rotating rapidly. Then a burst of fire flashed and an afterimage swept towards the meat-wine monk.

Monk Yishi didn't respond. If Master Gulong hadn't commanded the black domain wolf spider to pull him with its silk at this critical moment, he might have had his throat cut by Fufeng this time.

The whole place suddenly became silent. No one expected such a reversal. Others began to search for traces of the Demon Emperor. Only Practitioner Gu Long had not left yet and was still observing the huge Sky-winged Cloud Beast. Thanks to her quick reaction, she saved the life of her junior brother.

Fufeng's attack failed and he returned to the previous position, but his thigh was seriously injured. Although he temporarily blocked the blood loss with his spiritual power, it could not relieve the injury, and he stood there shaking from time to time.

"It seems that I have lost too much memory. I have even forgotten how to deal with spiders! I also want to thank the bald head for the stimulation, which reminded me of more things."

Fufeng's voice was cold, with a look of self-deprecation on his face, then he looked at Master Gu Long and said, "You seem to have some ability to predict my actions. We can compare to see which one is faster in your predictions or mine!" "

After saying that, Fufeng disappeared, leaving only afterimages. It's just that these afterimages are very short. It's obvious that Fufeng changed his strategy and used short-distance turns to interfere with layman Gulong's prediction.

Sure enough, the Black Territory Wolf Spider spun its web several times but failed to achieve success. Instead, Fufeng approached and opened a long wound on its body.

With an expressionless face, Master Gu Long commanded the Black Territory Wolf Spider to spin its web in a large area to compress Fufeng's space for movement. However, casting the net over such a large area will inevitably lead to insufficient spiritual attachment of the spider web. Although it has blocked the trajectory of Fufeng's actions several times, it cannot stop Fufeng's actions.

A thin layer of light blue flames appeared on Fufeng's body, and hitting the cobwebs was like a hot knife cutting into butter, destroying the dense cobwebs around him almost devastatingly.

Master Gu Long frowned and took a few steps back. The black domain wolf spider sprayed out a black miasma. The miasma spread in all directions, and when some of it touched the ground, it made a sizzling corrosive sound. Everyone in the Demon Sect hid away when they saw this.

Master Gulong waved her hand, and under her command, the large miasma spread out like dough, covering Fufeng like a huge net. The miasma covered Fu Feng and quickly gathered into a ball, wrapping it in the middle. For a time, the sizzling sound in the miasma resounded endlessly.

Everyone in the Demon Sect once again showed relaxed expressions, but Master Gu Long was still frowning. More spiritual power was transmitted to the Black Territory Wolf Spider through the contract mark, and the miasma kept spitting out from its mouth. The scope of the miasma surrounding Fu Feng became smaller and smaller, and finally it was so rich that it almost became a liquid, and the sizzling sound in the center of the miasma even changed. It became a roaring sound, mixed with the muffled sound of Fu Feng from time to time.

Seeing that the two sides were in a stalemate, Li Yu did not intend to intervene and simply concentrated on checking Zhang Songcheng's condition. Li Yu felt that instead of interrogating that demon clan about the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor, it would be more practical to revive Zhang Songcheng and inquire about it. Of course, the premise was that Zhang Songcheng was still alive.

Zhang Songcheng's wound looks shocking, and blood is still dripping.

Li Yu first gave him a healing spell, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was still effective. At least the man was not dead yet, and Li Yu reconnected several broken bones on his body. Fortunately, Zhang Songcheng's spirit is a virtual iron spirit, which merges with the body and heals spontaneously after discovering that the host's skeleton has returned to its original position. Otherwise, the techniques that Li Yu learned unexpectedly in Qingyuan Town in the past few months would have left sequelae. No.

Perhaps Zhang Songcheng woke up after touching a sore spot. Of course, Li Yu would not admit that his technique was poor.

Zhang Songcheng's body curled up into a ball, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his clothes were soaked in just a short time. Li Yu quickly gave him another healing spell, and combined with the effect of the iron spirit in his body, Zhang Songcheng gradually calmed down.

"Is it you?" Zhang Songcheng stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall. He saw Li Yu next to him at a glance. He was surprised but somewhat expected and nodded: "Have the reinforcements from the imperial court finally arrived?"

Seeing Li Yu nodding, Zhang Songcheng breathed a long sigh of relief and said sadly: "I failed and couldn't stop the Demon Emperor's conspiracy. Hurry, let everyone attack the Sky Wing Cong Yun Beast! The Demon Emperor plans to occupy the Sky Wing Cong." The body of the cloud beast!”

Zhang Songcheng almost shouted in the last two sentences. If he hadn't been weak and still holding on to the wall, he might have grabbed Li Yu's collar and lifted him up.

It turned out that Zhang Songcheng guessed the purpose of the Demon Emperor's visit to Zhang's Mansion after listening to Li Yu's words that night, so he quietly sneaked back to Zhang's Mansion and opened the protective circle in the basement.

Seeing that his plan was exposed, the Demon Emperor simply attacked the magic circle. However, the magic circle was so exquisite that the disembodied Demon King failed to break it after struggling for a long time, and a long confrontation ensued. Just when Zhang Songcheng thought that the magic circle would be able to survive until the court reinforcements arrived, a violent explosion not only destroyed the magic circle that the Zhang family had maintained for decades, but also seriously injured Zhang Songcheng.

Later, the Demon Emperor and Fufeng entered the damaged basement, and Zhang Songcheng relied on the remaining miniature magic circles to deal with them. In the end, when he was blocking the Demon Emperor from hosting the Sky-Wing Congyun Beast, he was seriously injured by Fufeng and passed out.