Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

After the devil's words were not astonishing, Lin Feng felt a little apprehensive in the carriage with him.

"Come here." Shi Chongyan waved to Lin Feng, and patted the soft seat beside him.

Lin Feng stayed where he was: "Who wants to go there?"

Shi Chongyan laughed at him: "What are you afraid of?"

Asking knowingly, I am afraid that you, the devil, will do something heinous!

Shi Chongyan was still holding the hand warmer, lazily: "After all these days, I have slept in every quilt, and now I think of being afraid?"

Yes, sleeping with a demon, not to mention being a prostitute with a lot of criminal records, how brave and fearless.

"I also admire myself very much." Lin Feng said.

The carriage was moving fast, and the cold wind was blowing outside, but the curtains of the carriage remained motionless, keeping the chill out.

The horseshoes trampled on the dust, and the carriage without a coachman pressed deep ruts on the ground. The mountain road should be rough, but with the blessing of Shi Chongyan's magic, the car moved forward smoothly along the mountain road, as if walking on flat ground.

This is so.

But when Lin Feng failed to come over as he wanted, Shi Chongyan was not happy.

But come, he has a lot of ideas.

In an instant, the car body tilted suddenly, the horse in front neighed in horror, but the whole carriage was still moving forward at a strange angle.

If someone passed by outside, they would be stunned.

The car suddenly slanted too far, Xueyan's head hit the wall of the car with a "boom", rubbing his head hummingly.

The cups and bowls of fruit plate on the table rolled all over the floor, Lin Feng couldn't react in time, and dumped to the opposite side.

It's a good one to throw himself into his arms, Shi Chongyan took advantage of the situation and took the person into his arms.

His hand had been clutching the stove just now, it was so hot, when it suddenly touched Lin Feng's wrist, it made him feel hot like a fire.

The carriage turned back again, and the suspended wheels fell to the ground, shaking slightly.

"Be careful." Shi Chongyan wrapped him in his arms, but pretended to be serious, "The mountain road is not stable, you'd better sit here with me."

Xueyan covered her head, and cursed out what Lin Feng was thinking: "Shameless!"

Shi Chongyan stood still as if nailed to the seat cushion, with a twist of his fingers, the carriage suddenly tilted to the other side.

After a whirlwind, Xueyan followed the cup of fruit plate and rolled to the other side, hitting the car seat over there.

The horse was startled again and neighed continuously.

Lin Feng was held tightly by Shi Chongyan and remained motionless, and scolded him: "Is there more magic power for you to waste like this?"

"Otherwise?" Shi Chongyan asked back, "Do you want them to have children?"

Everything and what.

The car was heading back again, Xueyan wanted to vomit blood.

"I want to get out of the car!" he yelled angrily.

"Okay." Shi Chongyan pointed out of the car, "Get down and follow the car. Just be careful, you are a little demon who escaped with the Mo Zun, be careful not to be taken in by some old masters to make alchemy."

The frightened horse outside the car gradually calmed down, and Xue Yan's eyeballs also widened and narrowed for a cycle.

After weighing it up, Xueyan picked up an orange, dug his nails into the skin, and peeled it ruthlessly as if it were Shi Chongyan.

Lin Feng was forced to sit on Shi Chongyan's body. The human-shaped cushion was not as comfortable as the cushion in the car, and it was a bit uncomfortable, but he struggled unsuccessfully.

"Let me down." Lin Feng said.

"It's cold, hold me warm." Shi Chongyan said.

Lin Feng glanced at the stove rolled aside.

"It's all because of your frail body." Shi Chongyan kicked the hand warmer under the table, pretending not to see it, and then buried his hands in Lin Feng's waist and clothes, "It's still warm in my body, don't you?" I'm stingy, I'll borrow my body to keep warm."

There was a sudden chill on the side of the waist through the clothes, and Lin Feng froze there for a moment, not daring to move.

"I didn't see it." Xueyan peeled the orange and muttered softly.

Peel off a petal and say: "Broad daylight."

"Snatch the civilian men by force."

"Lawless."

"Indecent."

"Shameless."

"Bai Rixuan... Ouch!"

A heater hit Xueyan's leg, blocking his infinitely broken mouth.

"The deity has changed his mind." With a flick of Shi Chongyan's fingertips, the car curtain on Xueyan's side was bulging, blowing his hair flying wildly.

Facing the cold wind, Shi Chongyan said coldly: "You can let the deity go down from here."

Xueyan covered her forehead with her hand, looked out of the window, and was startled: "Wait?!"

What's with the low mountains outside?

There is some mist around, when will they be level with the clouds?

Seeing that Xueyan's reaction was wrong, Lin Feng also opened the curtain behind him and looked out.

"Shi Chongyan?" He maintained the movement of lifting the curtain, turned around in surprise, "Your imperial chariot is flying in the sky?"

Shi Chongyan asked plainly: "Yujian also flies so high, what's wrong with Yuche?"

Lin Feng got off him, walked to the front of the car, and opened the curtain.

The horse had already fainted from fright, hanging on the front of the car, its mane fluttering in the wind, and it was unknown if it was foaming at the mouth.

Lin Feng: "..."

O sin.

Many trivial worries were replaced by the fear of flying in the air.

Even though the seal was broken, Lin Feng still had lingering fears about his original body's mediocre aptitude, and was very worried that the car would fall down halfway through the flight and fall to his death without a whole body.

If that was the case, the carriage would become a luxurious coffin for several people.

Shi Chongyan didn't take it seriously: "Two demons and one demon, what are you afraid of?"

He poured himself a cup of hot tea contentedly: "The carriage is slow, and Yujian is cold, it's just right."

"..." Lin Feng accepted the fact that he was hanging in the air, and went back to sit down, "You will enjoy it."

"It's always been like this." Shi Chongyan handed the tea to him, raised his eyebrows lightly.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to pick it up, and just as he touched the cup, the roaring wind in his ear was suddenly mixed with the sound of piercing the sky, and the azure porcelain cup was suddenly shattered.

Something came through the window on Xueyan's side, almost brushing against Xueyan's ear, and it took a while before he felt a sharp pain.

The thing was bloodshot, pierced through the porcelain cup, and embedded deeply into the car wall next to Lin Feng's body.

"Who?!" Xueyan immediately rolled off the seat and asked out of the window, half lying on the ground.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw the thing embedded in the car wall, which looked like...a flower bud?

Where are the buds that can make people bleed and poke into the wall?

Shi Chongyan sneered and raised his hand: "Here we come."

Lin Fengjian was out of its sheath, but the car was cramped, if he made a hasty move, the roof of the car would be lifted off.

"Go down and fight on the ground." Lin Feng said to Shi Chongyan, and seeing his confident appearance, he was puzzled, "Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know!" While speaking, Shi Chongyan glanced to the side, then suddenly pressed the back of Lin Feng's head and pushed him to the bottom of the car.

Immediately afterwards, something in the shape of a flower bud exploded, but there was no explosion-like spell as imagined.

Instead, a carful of pollen blasted away.

Lin Feng smelled the scent and immediately covered his nose: "Get down!"

The smell lingered in the car, after Lin Feng finished speaking, he swung his sword and slashed across.

The heads of several people were suddenly cold, and half of the entire car was cut off horizontally, leaving only the bottom and two wheels.

The dizzy horse hanging in front was awakened by the shock, and then passed out again.

In the distance, separated by clouds and mist, there is a man with a mask of mist facing Yujian.

The scent dissipated with the strong wind, and the carriage that had lost its walls and roof was still tirelessly going where it wanted to go. The three of them either squatted or crouched under the carriage to confront the opponent who came from nowhere. The scene was a bit...

funny.

Those who have seen the fighting skills of the imperial sword, have not seen the fighting skills of the imperial chariot.

It was still a dilapidated carriage that had been cut in half, and the horse in front was still hanging half dead in the air.

"Who is Shi Chongyan?" Yu Jian asked first.

Shi Chongyan pointed at Lin Feng: "He is, what's the matter?"

The man cherished words like gold: "Kill him!"

After saying that, Yu Jian approached swiftly.

Lin Feng only felt that his feet were empty, Shi Chongyan had already left the carriage with Yujian, and when he retreated extremely quickly, Shi Chongyan said: "Draw the sword!"

It was the first time for Lin Feng to see him fighting together in the sky thousands of miles away.

"I can do it alone." Lin Feng fought back the people, "Xueyan is down there alone, you go quickly."

"What the hell is he doing?" Shi Chongyan Yujian accidentally touched a flower in the air, and his position was dizzying, "This man came for you, that fox is fine."

"Who is he?" Lin Feng asked.

"I don't know." Shi Chongyan replied, "Anyway, he is from the demon clan."

Lin Feng was puzzled: "If I don't know you, I knew he was coming?"

Shi Chongyan said in the wind: "If anyone wants to kill this deity, it's time to come."

He did not hesitate to inform outsiders of his whereabouts, and explained Cangwu Mountain very clearly, not to mention using extremely luxurious carriages and horses, and even flying in a very high-profile way, in order to tell others that the Demon Lord is here.

If someone wanted to kill him, he would not miss this opportunity to do it.

"Little Taoist priest, I caught him alive." Shi Chongyan sneered.

It's a bit difficult to catch people alive in mid-air.

Lin Feng couldn't help but miss Pei Wuxin's whip that looked particularly useful.

As for the mana of the Demon Lord, Lin Feng had always restrained it improperly and used it roughly.

If there are people below now, they will definitely think that thunder and lightning are roaring in the thin clouds.

In fact, Lin Feng just swung his sword, and Xue Yan, who was lying on the bottom of the carriage, covered his ears in shock.

The opponent couldn't dodge in time, and blocked it with spells, but he couldn't stop the impending momentum, and a strong smell of blood immediately filled the air.

One of the man's arms was missing.

Shi Chongyan tsk tsk; "Who sent you here? You still want to kill the Demon Lord with this little ability?"

The man was silent, because the mist obscured his face, he couldn't see his expression, only saw him leaning back.

The moment he fell from the sword, Lin Feng still hadn't reacted yet, but Shi Chongyan had already cursed, grabbed hold of Lin Feng and followed Yujian to fall.

"Taoist—!" Xue Yan leaned on the side of the carriage and shouted at the rapidly shrinking figure below.

"Stay well!" Shi Chongyan's voice came up layer by layer.

Xue Yan's black hair danced wildly, when he heard this, he stared at the horse who passed out but was still dying.

Just before falling to the ground, Lin Feng slapped a talisman on the ground, and the falling figure stopped slowly at the nick of time.

He stopped for a moment in mid-air, and fell down with a "boom" when Shi Chongyan and the two of them landed firmly.

Without saying a word, Shi Chongyan stepped forward and stepped on the opponent into the mud, pointing his sword at his throat: "Let's talk?"

The face of the mist on the ground should be staring at him, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in his throat.

Immediately afterwards, the mist dissipated, but then the facial features that exposed the entire face collapsed and collapsed bit by bit, melting into a pool of mud in front of the two of them.

The mother-in-law couldn't even recognize her.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng was startled, seeing that the mud was about to spread to his feet, he took half a step back.

"You guys, what do you want to talk about?" A voice said quietly from behind.

Shi Chongyan let out a tired breath slowly.

It's just a few tricks to play around, the person hiding in the dark is not annoying, he is annoying.

That voice was different from that of the person on the ground before, and it was very familiar to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked back in astonishment, and the person who was speaking behind him was standing in the forest in white clothes, smiling like a breeze.

"Feng'er," he called him in a warm voice, "What do you want to chat with senior brother?"

"Talking..." Lin Feng's fingertips trembled, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

"Talk about when you will die!"

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