Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Ding!

The pitch-black water pipe and the white jade sword made a clear sound, Wang Wuxiang frowned.

The thing that collided with his sword... that strange water pipe was definitely not made of ordinary iron.On the contrary, the feeling seems to be...

"...The soldiers of the ghost king?"

"You're very knowledgeable." Zhang Fei didn't give him a chance to delay, and just sent him four words with a smile, and then swung it over with another tube.He was surprisingly strong, after fighting twice, Wang Wuxiang realized that he couldn't resist forcefully, so he had to dodge skillfully.

The water pipe in Zhang Fei's hand is not a complete ghost king's soldier, it was forged by Kong Se with the blade fragment.

...but to deal with Wang Wuxiang, this alone seems to be a little bit worse.

Zhang Fei's eyes flickered, and he rushed forward, Wang Wuxiang held up his sword to resist, the moment the sword edge collided with the water pipe, there was no weight that should have been transmitted from his hand, but...

"Well!"

The pitch-black water pipe shrunk to extremely short in an instant, Zhang Fei shortened his body, and slammed into Wang Wuxiang's arms, sticking out the pitch-black dagger in his hand, and stabbing straight at Wang Wuxiang's heart.

"you……"

If it was a living person, Zhang Fei would be able to finish him off with one blow.Even if it was a ghost body, Wang Wuxiang couldn't easily bear this blow.But after all, he is also a battle-tested person, so he fought back reluctantly, forced Zhang Fei away, and won a breathing space.

I can no longer be entangled with this guy... like this!

Finally realizing that it was an extremely stupid thing for him to fight with Zhang Fei, Wang Wuxiang concentrated his mind and urged his mana to create an illusion.

As long as Zhang Fei can be trapped, even if only for a few seconds, the winner can be determined!

The phantom formation that Wang Wuxiang was so proud of did not disappoint his trust, and it was deployed quickly, attacking Zhang Fei.Mana weaves an extremely delicate illusion, even if it can't trap him to death, at least...

Zhang Fei suddenly raised his hand.

The blade of the pitch-black dagger in his right hand turned and stabbed straight at his left hand. The palm was pierced and blood gushed out, but he shook his hand indifferently and looked up at Mr. Gui.

"Your tricks are useless," Zhang Fei said, "If you're still a man—oh, you're a ghost, that's a male ghost—come and have a good fight with me."

He stared at Wang Wuxiang as if he was staring at the prey of a wild beast, but he still smiled on his blood-stained face, which made people feel chills.

Wang Wuxiang suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

A few months ago, Zhang Feiyu was nothing more than an ant that could be easily crushed to death.Even today, a few hours ago, he only regarded Zhang Fei as the best one among the few people who would come today.But at this time...

But he felt that he was the one who fell behind.

No... This is just an illusion, he is a ghost, Zhang Fei is a human being, and there is infinite Yin Qi as his backing here, but Zhang Fei is fighting alone.

The winner... will be him in the end.

Zhang Yanmiao couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief as the number of ghosts that seemed to be forever reduced to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Even if he is Zhang Tianshi, it would be a difficult task to transform so many ghosts in one breath, but fortunately, a clock fault came to help, which saved him a lot of energy.

The rain now is much heavier than before, almost pouring down, Zhang Yanmiao took the time to look up at the sky, frowning slightly.

He used the method of avoiding water on himself, even such a heavy rain could not touch a piece of his clothes.The ghost king over there seems to have forgotten that there are such simple spells in this world, and let the rain drench him completely.

At this time, Zhong Cuo no longer raised his eyes to look into the distance from time to time, he looked like a sculpture looking up into the distance.

If nothing unexpected happens to the Ghost King, Zhang Fei should be able to withstand it...

I don't know what kind of effect the "that move" he said had.

"...Yo, both of you are here."

Outside the rain curtain, a limping figure came over.

That was Song Guimu - he looked much more embarrassed than the two in the fearful formation, his body was in tatters, his wounds were barely covered, and he was carrying a dirty white cat on his shoulder.He seemed to be blocked by something when he got to the edge of the formation, and there was only a short distance between the two of them, but he couldn't get through anyway.

"Don't try," Zhang Yanmiao stopped him from moving forward, "In the eyes of the fear formation, your strength is not worth mentioning, so it doesn't bother to trap you."

"...Damn, you can't see how low people are with your formation?" Song Guimu staggered to the side and stopped, while the monk on his shoulder stared at the ghostly shadow in the formation, uneasy Mickeyed.

"The three of us are here..." Song Guimu couldn't stay idle, he couldn't do anything, he could still say, "The rest are still fighting, is Teacher Xiao Zhang alone?"

He looked at Zhong Cuo, but the ghost king didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all.Zhang Yanmiao said "hmm" and looked up to the sky again.

Song Guimu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but tried hard to swallow it back.

This is the formation set up by Wang Wuxiang, he doesn't want to be a big mouth and leak out the secrets.

In the end, he could only choke out one sentence: "He must... work hard."

The crisp sound of metal colliding mixed with the sound of rain echoed in the greed formation.

Wang Wuxiang frowned, staring at Zhang Fei.

He was seriously injured - the long sword in Wang Wuxiang's hand was not for display, Zhang Fei's body was already covered with scars.The rain mixed with blood flowed down, drawing shocking patterns on the ground.

But Zhang Fei seemed to be indefatigable in pain. Up to now, he hasn't even slowed down much.

With the help of Yin Qi, Wang Wuxiang has the upper hand, but the more he fights, the more uneasy he feels.

This feeling... as if everything is out of control, from the accident of Mo Ying, to the death of Taotie, to the "Soldier of the Ghost King" in Zhang Fei's hands... Individually, it seems that it is not a big problem, but when connected, it is woven together. A web that unsettled him.

in the end……

"Ding!"

The long sword collided with the water pipe again, but this time, Zhang Fei did not attack again after retreating a few steps.Instead, he stopped and looked at Wang Wuxiang silently.

To be cautious, Wang Wuxiang also stopped and looked at Zhang Fei quietly.

"...It's almost there." Zhang Fei muttered in a low voice, "If the beating continues, my life will be in danger..."

almost?

Alarm bells rang in Wang Wuxiang's heart, but Zhang Fei raised his hand.

left hand.

This hand was pierced by himself before, and now it looks very miserable, the whole hand is dyed red, even the chain on the wrist...

……chain?

Wang Wuxiang's pupils shrank, and he stared at the bracelet on Zhang Fei's left wrist.

"Hate, meet, meet..."

He said the name of the chain very slowly, his face extremely ugly.Zhang Fei grinned, shook his wrist, and gritted his teeth in pain.

The blood that dripped to the ground before seemed to flow consciously, forming a vortex around Wang Wuxiang.The vortex whirled up again, laying a pale crimson barrier around Wang Wuxiang's body.

Or... a cage.

Wang Wuxiang raised his hand and tapped it lightly, water-like ripples appeared on the barrier he touched, as if it was already in danger, as long as he exerted a little force, he could poke a hole.

But Wang Wuxiang is very clear about how tough this thin film is.

At that time...they were trapped inside, looking at the person not far away through it.

"Empty color... Seven days of lingering..."

"You really know the goods." Zhang Fei said, "Let's discuss it. Don't tell anyone in the future. I used this trick on you."

He touched his nose, and there was a shy smile on his face: "I've been with you for seven days... This really hurts my reputation of innocence, don't you think?"

Zhang Fei's original intention was to flirt with Wang Wuxiang, and vent his previous anger by the way.But to his surprise, Wang Wuxiang's reaction was a bit wrong.

He rested his hand on the barrier, his eyes were blank, and his expression was stunned.After a while, he came back to his senses, but he didn't use any spells to try to break the formation, but punched it.

This kind of attack is not even a drizzle for Qi Ri Ling Mian, but Wang Wuxiang punched one after another as if he had recognized it, hitting the barrier with water ripples one after another.

"Go away..."

"..."

"Go away!!!"

Wang Wuxiang raised his voice sharply, and slammed his fist hard on the barrier.Naturally, this punch had no effect. He stared at the barrier in front of him, his lips trembled, but he didn't make any sound.

"...You, know Kong Se?"

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Wuxiang raised his head and looked at Zhang Fei calmly.

The frenzied emotions just now disappeared without a trace, and now he has returned to his previous appearance, calm as if he was not the one who was trapped.

"So..." Zhang Fei muttered, "Looking at you, do you have a grudge against him?"

"Enmity?" Wang Wuxiang's mouth twitched slightly, "This word is too light, if it wasn't for him..."

He paused and did not continue.Instead, he raised his hand and gently pressed the barrier in front of him: "If you want to break the seven-day lingering relationship, you can't do it from the inside. As long as you don't die, no one can break this barrier—at least, I can't break it!" Lose."

When Kong Se taught him this trick, he really said the same thing.The introduction of the seven days of lingering is the short period of hate in his hand, which consumed his blood, and it is not just a simple barrier, but some kind of "rule".

As long as his blood hasn't dried up and his feet don't move, even if the people in Seven Days Lingling have the ability to reach heaven and earth, they won't be able to break through this thin barrier.Although people outside the barrier also couldn't get in, for Zhang Fei, being able to trap Wang Wuxiang for a while was enough.

"Is this enough?" Wang Wuxiang said as if he could read his heart, "Don't forget, you are still in the formation I set up."

As if to confirm Wang Wuxiang's words, gusts of dark wind swirled beside the two of them.

"Seven days of lingering is not a panacea. As long as you are still in the battle, I have ten thousand ways to kill you."

"I think you can too," Zhang Fei seemed to be fine, and Kong Chao Wang Wuxiang smiled, "but I'm not alone."

Not alone?Did he mean... no, it's impossible.

Even though most of the attention was focused on Zhang Fei, Wang Wuxiang didn't forget the rest of the formation.Both Zhong Cuo and Zhang Yanmiao were trapped in the fear formation by him, Song Guimu was still outside, but he was injured like that, so what if he came?At most, count the cat...

Zhang Fei smiled, raised his finger, and pointed to the sky.

... the sky?

Wang Wuxiang suddenly raised his head, just at this moment, the sky lit up.

It was as if someone had drawn a very regular circle in the cloud, and filled it with the noon sun. A dazzling halo suddenly appeared in the sky, and the brilliant light shone down, illuminating the surroundings of the two as if it were daytime.

This is not an ordinary light. The Yin Qi surging in the greed formation met it and retreated quickly as if it had encountered a natural enemy.Zhang Fei stretched out his arms and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, but because he accidentally pulled the wound, he grinned halfway through.

"Longhu Mountain..." Wang Wuxiang naturally couldn't mistake the origin of the light. He stared at the rain clouds that hadn't dispersed in the sky, and his heart was clear, "That dragon also came to participate?"

Dragons are born with the ability to move clouds and rain, even if Biwei is a ghost dragon, this ability has not been abandoned.It was he who summoned the heavy rain, but the rain is not the key point, the key point is to use the rain to cover the people in Longhu Mountain who are hiding in the sky.

Wang Wuxiang was not so naive as to think that they hid for so long just to save Zhang Fei at this time. On the contrary, saving Zhang Fei was just a way. Their real purpose should be...

Perhaps it was to confirm his conjecture, no matter how bright the sky was, if the previous halo was compared to candlelight, this time, it was the real scorching sun!

Five translucent giant swords descended from the air, accompanied by thunderbolts and golden dragons circling above them, with great momentum.At first glance, it looks a bit fancy, but Wang Wuxiang knows in his heart that the real power of this formation is far above its aura.

The secret method of Longhu Mountain, the five-point Yin-binding formation...as expected, the reputation is well-deserved.

These five transparent long swords locked the entire Linshan City Government inside, and directly suppressed the Four Violent Hunting Arrays that were placed inside.If Wang Wuxiang wasn't under the control of others and controlled by him at this time, he still had the confidence to try the danger of Longhushan's five fronts, but now...

"So that's how it is... This time, I followed your way." Wang Wuxiang said.

He thought he had brought these four people into the formation, and used their power to break up the evil spirits, but he didn't think that the other party would do the opposite. All his actions were to hide the formation in the sky.

The key to this is Zhang Fei. It is precisely because he has trapped himself for seven days that the five-front Yin-binding array can be perfectly deployed and firmly restrained here.

The yin energy in the Four Fierce Shoutian Formation is still raging, but so what?With these five Yin-suppressing swords, it is guaranteed that not a single bit of Yin Qi will leak out.

"It's 'we'." Zhang Fei corrected.

He raised his head and let out a very comfortable breath.

"I learned to be good many years ago. Although it's cool to fight alone, it's really not worth it. If I can choose, I'd rather fight in groups—we'll fight you alone."

"As long as I'm the only one who can beat you, it's better than this, it saves a lot of trouble."

Zhang Fei raised his eyes to the sky, and added: "Of course it's better, it's still like this, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade."

In order to complete the plan this time, the Abnormal Office has invited out the big bosses from Longhu Mountain.I don't know how much work many and Xishao have done, so that those proud old Taoists agreed to hide in the sky and cast spells quietly.

"Let me think about it, what should I say at this time... Oh, that's right."

Zhang Fei clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky with a smile:

"—Thanks to the country."