Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

The next day, the boy brought Wan Feng to the door of a large gambling house: "Wan Feng, we don't have any money left, how about making some money today?"

"Yeah."

This gambling house is not like ordinary shops and teahouses. It looks like a separate pavilion, shaped like a tombstone, which is a bit weird, with the door hidden.

The structure inside is intricate, with one floor, two floors and three floors, surrounded by layers, which is exaggerated and dazzling.The environment is noisy, people's heads are up and down, the crowd is bustling, and people are clamoring everywhere, buying and leaving hands, big big, small small...

Wan Feng poked out half of his head: "Brother Immortal, I don't like this place, let's go out."

"Little Wanfeng, just play around."

After finishing speaking, the boy squeezed into a table with all his strength, and put all the remaining silver on the small table indiscriminately, staring at the sandalwood Gu with all his attention.

Gu open, big!

The boy sighed, sure enough, after so many years, his luck is still bad, he might as well go hunting in the forest, thinking he should take the wind and prepare to leave the gambling house.

A hand blocked his way: "Little brother, stay."

The boy frowned, carefully looked at the luxuriously dressed man in front of him, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing? I don't have money to gamble."

The man said: "Before the little brother came in, didn't you ask about the rules here?"

The boy hugged the wind tightly: "What rules!"

"No matter whoever enters Drunken Dreams, you must gamble three times! I just gambled once after watching the little brother, so I can't just go out like this and break our rules."

The boy thought to himself what kind of breaking the rules and coercive, and in a blink of an eye, he wondered why he just squeezed out all the money just now, although it was not much, but at least three separate bets could be made.

I can only blame myself for not having been to a gambling house very much. I went on this crooked road in order to let Xiao Wanfeng live in a beautiful house for the last few days. Hey...

The boy showed his cards and said, "No money!"

"No gambling!"

"Then what do you want? My life? That won't work!" Anything is fine, but life is not!

The man smiled and said, "Whatever is on your back or what is in your arms is fine."

The boy hehe said: "For a long time, I want my Huixueyu stick and elk. Are you afraid that I will overturn your gambling house with one move?" Anything is fine, except pulling the wind!

The man touched the white jade between his fingers: "Since I've said it, don't be afraid! Whether you bet today or not is up to you!"

The boy was just thinking about what this sentence meant, when suddenly two people grabbed him from left to right and pushed him into a separate room.

He looked around, there was only one gaming table in this room, and on the other side of the gaming table, there was a screen, and a person was sitting inside the screen, looking up at him.

The door slammed shut.

The boy cautiously approached the table: "I don't gamble!" He dared not gamble rashly with his luck.

The man was still looking at him, silent.

The boy was panicked by the invisible eyes, and said again: "I can mortgage the Huixueyu stick to you, but I can't take my elk." Anyway, the Huixueyu stick is not very useful.

The man sneered: "I don't want your Huixueyu stick, which is just a humble stick, and I don't want the elk in your hand."

The boy was startled: "Then you?" Did the man outside just say nonsense?Are all the words in the casino made up?

"You don't need to gamble, but you promise me one thing."

The boy hurriedly said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

The man suddenly split the screen with his bare hands, and the cold wind blew up, so frightened that the wind flew into the boy's arms.

Wan Feng has also seen big scenes before. In the demon world, beatings and killings are common, but for some reason, this time he was particularly frightened.

This man's aura is too strong.

The boy also felt that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, because he used mana, which was only available at the level of Monk Hua, and he hadn't seen it for many years.

He saw this person clearly, his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, he didn't look very old, but his hair was half white, but it was very neat and clean, and he didn't feel like a bad person.

The boy trembled: "You...what are you doing?"

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you!" He slowly approached the boy and whispered a few words in his ear.

The boy's body trembled, his hands holding onto the wind froze, and he said dumbly, "Why do you want to do this?"

"It's nothing, don't worry, I won't hurt them. Instead, I will take them to a very safe place."

"really?"

The man touched the wind in his arms: "Of course, you don't believe I can do it?"

"What if I don't agree?"

He tugged at the antlers: "You and your little elk will die today!"

The boy moved his hand, trying to use the snow jade stick.

The man sneered and said, "It's useless, believe it or not, I can kill you with just one finger."

Hands froze.

He patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Go back, remember what I said, I will watch you."

After finishing speaking, this person suddenly disappeared before his eyes, and Wan Feng was even more frightened.

After being stunned for a long time, he left the noisy gambling house and returned to the ruined temple without saying a word.

Wan Feng felt very strange, and lay down beside the boy's feet: "Brother Immortal, what's wrong with you? What did that uncle tell you just now?"

The boy stared at him for a long time, his eyes slightly confused: "Wan Feng, do you and your clan want a stable residence?"

Wan Feng nodded and said: "This is what my patriarch has been pursuing, but I don't know why, it seems very difficult."

The boy was thoughtful: "Well, starting tomorrow, I will take you to find your tribe."

"Okay, Brother Immortal, I've been away from home for half a month, and I really miss my people, my sister, and my aunt. They must also miss me very much."

The boy said softly: "Then little Wan Feng, go to sleep, and I will take you home tomorrow."

Wan Feng replied sweetly: "Okay."

The boy closed his eyes and thought, today the person told him to find the existing residence of the Elk Spirit Clan, but didn't tell him why?Take them to a safer place?is that true?He couldn't figure it out, what the man said would look at him, what do you think?Put a tracking magic weapon on yourself?

The boy touched his whole body, but found no hidden weapon.

For some reason, he panicked inexplicably.

He will definitely bring Wan Feng home, but that person will know too, he has no way of knowing whether that person is good or bad, he doesn't want Wan Feng and her people to be harmed.

If he doesn't do this, both Wan Feng and him will die. He can only gamble that what this person said is true, that he won't hurt them, and that he will take them to a safe place!

Wan Feng suddenly said: "Brother Immortal, I want to assume a human form." She was about to leave, but her immortal brother had never even seen her in human form, what a pity.

The boy's tongue was trembling: "You... can you still become human?"

"Is it because Brother Immortal doesn't like it? That's right, we are demon clan."

The boy hurriedly said: "No, no, I like Wanfeng very much. I like everything about Wanfeng."

"really?"

"Really, really!"

Hearing this, Wan Feng, who was prostrate on the ground, did a little trick, and a burst of light dispersed.

A boy about fifteen years old gradually raised his head and smiled sweetly at the boy.

He stared at Wan Feng for a while,

It can be said that she is not eating fireworks, but it is also her that Feixian is talking about.

A pair of clear eyes without any secular atmosphere, the skin is like creamy fat, which can be broken by blowing bombs, just like a newborn baby, half covered with black hair, half tied up, pure and charming.

Two colorful antlers, small, curved, really cute.

Wan Feng saw that the boy remained silent for a long time, and said timidly, "Brother Immortal, am I ugly?"

The boy secretly swallowed: "No, Wan Feng, it's pretty, very good-looking, very good-looking." He couldn't find any adjectives for a while.

Wan Feng ran over happily, took the boy's hand, and said, "Brother Immortal, can you sleep with Lan Feng in your arms tonight?"

The boy was ashamed, how could this be possible, when it was a little elk, the two of them slept without embracing each other, how could they still sleep when they became humans, absolutely impossible.

"Impossible, Wan Feng."

Wan Feng said dejectedly: "Why? Brother Immortal, I have always wanted to be hugged and fell asleep by Elder Brother Immortal. In the past, it was my aunt who hugged me to sleep."

The brain quickly organizes the language: "This man and woman are different."

"What do you mean?"

"It's your elk... how did you get there?"

"My aunt gave birth to me."

"That's right, you see, my mother is a woman, and your father is a man, right?"

Wan Feng stared at him with big questioning eyes, and said, "Is A Niang a woman?"

The boy was surprised: "Isn't it?" What kind of spirit race is this, regardless of gender?

"We are all little brothers in our clan."

The boy asked again: "Are you a man?"

"Yup,"

It seemed that Wan Feng had told him the first time that he was a boy, so what's the point of sleeping in his arms like this, the boy didn't say anything, and stretched out his arms to hug Wan Feng.

The two hugged each other on the ground, their skins touched, that kind of soft touch, even though he knew that Wan Feng was a boy, his hands were still trembling...

No matter how deeply he took a deep breath, he couldn't restrain his face from getting red and his body getting hot...

Wan Feng stared at him: "Brother Immortal, you are so kind."

The boy said with difficulty: "Wan Feng, be good, go to sleep."

"Good~"

The next day, just before dawn, Wan Feng's punctual schedule made him unable to sleep for a moment longer.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he sensed something calling her, lying on the ground in pain, he changed back to his original shape, his legs kicked feebly, and a painful whimper sounded from his mouth.

The boy slept very late last night and was woken up by the sound. He opened his eyes and saw Wan Feng lying on the ground dying, making a groaning sound from time to time. His heart trembled, and he immediately picked up Shili and said anxiously: "Wan Feng, What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Wan Feng closed his eyes half asleep: "Brother Immortal, I'm fine, it's my people who are calling me,"

"Then what should I do? You"

"Take me to them, they're all here, they're all here to find me."

"it is good,"

The boy immediately picked up the wind and ran out, and when he ran to the door, he was stunned and asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"They're due south..."

"Okay, I'll take you to your clan right away."

Without delay, he took the wind and ran to the south.

It was a forest, which became more and more impenetrable, covering the sky and the sun.

Wan Feng also gradually recovered, he said happily: "I can feel that my clan is not far away."

"Yeah, that's good, Xiao Wanfeng has finally returned home."

Wan Feng's tone was a bit lonely: "But I don't want to be separated from Brother Shenxian, I like Brother Shenxian." It's the kind of liking, wanting to be with you...

The boy smiled: "I also like Xiao Wanfeng very much. I will come to you when I have time."

"Really! But, we will move our residence, how can Brother Immortal find it?"

"Well, let's leave a mark, a mark that only the two of us know. I miss you, so I'll follow the mark to find you, okay?"

Wan Feng said: "Okay, then I'll draw a grass root. Brother Immortal always likes to hold grass in his mouth, so he must like that grass very much."

The boy just wanted to touch his mouth with his hand, but he forgot to bring grass today, and said, "Okay."

The grass in front moved once, then again, many times, one antler appeared, two, three...

Countless antlers were exposed, like crescent moons, with slightly different shapes, and the eyes lit up half of the forest like stars.

An elk with golden antlers came out of the grass, it must be the patriarch.

Seeing that there was only one person, the patriarch felt nothing to fear, and said, "Wan Feng, come back soon! Let us worry for so long!"

Wan Feng jumped out of the boy's arms and ran happily into the herd of deer: "Patriarch, I'm fine!"

Just halfway through the run, a black light quickly hit Wan Feng from the direction of the boy.

The boy suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "Wan Feng, get out of the way!"

Hearing the sound, Wan Feng turned his head to look at the boy, but before he could avoid it, the black light pierced through his body and shot straight at their elk herd.

Wan Feng fell suddenly, the boy ran away, and the patriarch on the other side also rushed over quickly, causing the deer herd to be a little confused.

But just as the patriarch took a few steps, the black light expanded rapidly, enveloping the entire deer herd like a fishing net, and none of them fell.

The herd of deer panicked, and all of them turned into human shapes, scattered around and looked at each other.

The patriarch said angrily: "What are you doing? Put Wan Feng down!"

The boy hugged Wan Feng in his arms, felt that Wan Feng still had breath, and felt relieved, and said to the patriarch: "It's not me, I just want to send Wan Feng home! I don't know why this happened!?"

All of a sudden, all the birds and beasts in the forest ran away, Zigui wailed, and the wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. The forest was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of death and silence.

That person's voice sounded leisurely from behind the boy yesterday: "You did a good job, I saw you right."

The boy turned around and asked, "What do you mean!!?"

"literal meaning."

The boy thought he had caught something, and said in a low voice, "You said you would not hurt them, you said you would take them to a safe place."

"Of course, the safest place is hell!"

The boy fell to the ground in fright: "You, you..."

The man said again: "Not even one will be left!"

The patriarch was shocked when he heard this.

After finishing speaking, the man waved his hand, the wind was chilling, and the invisible black net was closed, trying to trap the whole elk family together, the deer people ran around in a panic, but the net seemed to have an invisible boundary, and they just bumped their heads Broken blood can't escape.

Seeing the frightened herd of deer, the patriarch of the holy spirit demon shouted: "Everyone, don't panic! Don't stand together!"

The herd of deer has become a little quieter, only one or two are still desperately bumping into the border.

But the black net is getting tighter and tighter.

The patriarch looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "The soul sacrifices to the earth, and the spirit deer roars to the sky!"

Hearing the sound, all the deer people closed their eyes, put their hands together, and looked up to the sky devoutly. After a while, a layer of golden light appeared above them, and the entire forest was dyed with a golden halo, slightly shaking away the black air.

The boy was so shocked by this scene that he forgot to get up, what kind of formation is this?

Beautiful, gorgeous, powerful.

The man seemed to enjoy the result very much, the corners of his mouth raised wildly, and he drew a circle with his hand to increase the magic power of the black net, slowly suppressing the golden light, and the forest gradually became darker and quieter.

The boy thought badly, and quickly put the wind in his arms on the ground.

Sliding out the snow jade stick from the sleeve, he flew up and slashed in the air, lightning flashed everywhere, and the grass and trees were ablaze, trying to split the black net.

The man sneered again: "I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. A mere broken stick is still regarded as a treasure to save the world."

The man suddenly flew into the air, his fingers followed the trend, the snow jade stick in the boy's hand seemed to be disobedient, and moved by itself, the tip of the stick pointed directly at the elk family, the boy wanted to control it, grabbed it, and the man followed dragged up

"Xiaoxue, stop! Stop!"

Hui Xueyu's stick trembled a bit, expressing that he was powerless and could not help himself.

"You are obedient! I will never scold you again! Ancestor Xiaoxue! Stop!"

But the Huixue jade stick didn't listen at all, he could only watch helplessly as the jade sticks passed through the elk man's heart one by one, he didn't dare to let go at this moment, he still grabbed the stick fiercely, desperately trying to control it , people also quickly passed through the bodies of one deer man after another, blood holes appeared one after another, and fell down again.

With blood in his nose and mouth, the boy broke down and said, "You fucking stop me!! Don't!! Don't! You!!!"

Every time it passes through a body, the snowy jade stick becomes more transparent and brighter without a drop of blood on it.

But at this moment, it was like a dead stick possessed by a demon, dragging the boy mercilessly through one hot, terrified body after another.

But after half a cup of tea, his whole body was bloody, numb, and stiff.

The forest no longer saw the golden halo, but a large piece of corpses fell down, a large area was covered in blackness, and the air of blood filled the sky and the earth...

Wan Feng felt as if he had sensed it, his heart was torn apart, he opened his eyes slowly and with difficulty, and when he saw clearly, the scene in front of him was shocking.

Who is that!It passed through the bodies of his people like a red meteor, spraying blood all over the sky.

Is that a stick?It was the jade stick that Brother Immortal saved him from.

Wan Feng stood up tremblingly, and asked tremblingly, "Immortal...brother...is that you?"

The voice was ethereal, timid, unfamiliar, and fearful, and it hit the boy's heart directly, causing his body to tremble violently.

What is he doing?

Why did he take the jade stick?

He let go of his hand as if in a daze, and the stick and man fell to the ground stiffly.

The whole person was covered with a layer of blood red, but as soon as he stopped, his body was immediately covered with snowflakes, his whole body was frozen, and he was unbearably sick.He saw that the entire deer man had fallen into a pool of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, it was horrific.

Only Wan Feng with hollow eyes and lost soul...

The man took out a red wooden jar and cast a spell to introduce deer blood from the ground into the jar little by little.

But he suddenly found that the blood was splattered on the ground, and soon it turned into frost and ice, and the cold burst, no blood?

My heart tightened, and I thought about it for a while. The elk family has practiced ice spells, and they have already merged into one body. Collecting the deer's blood, they cannot be killed. Only in the human body can there be heat and temperature, and they must be captured alive. .

There was the last one, he glanced at Wan Feng not far away.

The boy also found out, he struggled to get up, ran to Wanfeng, picked him up, and ran hard.

He was wrong, he really did wrong, not only did he fail to bring the wind back home, but instead made him homeless!Displaced!

His only wish now is to escape from that demon with Wan Feng. The man said that there will be no one left, which means that Wan Feng will also be murdered.

With Wan Feng in his arms, he asked hoarsely, "You killed my people?"

The boy didn't have the strength to go back to her, he was exhausted, his legs were just running mechanically, and the remaining frost on his body was waving the wind drop by drop.

The two of them were feeling cold from the inside to the outside.

Wan Feng Wushen, no longer in a questioning tone, but affirmative: "You did it on purpose, you deliberately took me to find the tribe, and took the opportunity to kill us, right!"

The boy was deaf in both ears, and the wind whizzed by on both sides.

Wan Feng's voice was no longer as sweet and lovely as before, and he said with tears in his eyes: "People are indeed the scariest thing, I shouldn't have disobeyed the patriarch's words, I killed them, it was me! It was me!"

The boy ran with all his strength, desperately, and madly.

But he didn't know the way, and an abyss suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was at the end of the road.

The man flew to catch up without any effort.

"What? Still want to escape?"

The boy's legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground, kicking heavily: "You...why...?"

The man smiled evilly: "Ignorance is really a sin."

As soon as the words finished, Wan Feng broke free from his embrace, turned around and jumped into the abyss behind him.

The boy also jumped in a panic, and then jumped into the abyss.

He hugged Lan Feng in mid-air.Seeing that the owner was in danger, Hui Xueyu stick rushed over to carry them and flew up.

"I'm sorry, Wanfeng."

Wan Feng closed his eyes and didn't want to say another word, but felt that his body didn't sink, but floated up, opened it, and glared angrily: "Let me go!"

The boy hugged him tightly, not knowing what to say, his tears seemed to be frozen and solidified: "Wan Feng, I...I, am I right?"

Unable to break the wind, she looked sad and resigned, as if she had nothing to love in life.

Seeing his expression of wanting nothing, the boy said firmly, "If that's the case, then let's go together."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the snow jade stick away in disgust, and the two of them marched towards death fearlessly.

Monk Hua once joked and asked him: "Are you afraid of death?"

He replied: "It's better to die than to live. Why do I want to die such a silly question."

Monk Hua said: "Well, very good, I like people like you who are afraid of death."

"Of course, if I live one more day, I will do good deeds one more day and see the world one more time."

Above the abyss, dark clouds were densely covered, thunder was billowing, and lightning from all directions struck the abyss one after another.

At this moment, the boy felt that his body was swelling and being torn, and the pain was so severe that he had to let go of the wind.

Wan Feng's body fell sharply, and after passing through a barrier, the evil spirits pulled his body together, as if dismembering his body...

The author has something to say: It’s getting late today, and I’m mainly going to tell the stories of the supporting characters, so hurry up