Wushuanggui is a burly man, more than ten feet tall, ferocious and brutal, with natural supernatural strength. His skin is as hard as armor and cannot be hurt by ordinary swords and knives. He is known as "the strongest man in Korea."
"Dangdangdang…"
It's a pity that Wushuang Gui is too slow. In front of Wei Zhuang, he can only become a passive target.
Seeing that Wei Zhuang, holding the Shark Tooth Sword, was unable to break the Wushuang Ghost's defense, Xiao Feng could not help but sigh: "What a powerful horizontal training skill!"
Judging from the sword energy wielded by Wei Zhuang and his body speed, his strength should be around that of a four-star fighter.
The Wushuang Ghost was able to use his physical body to withstand Wei Zhuang's attacks, and his defense was estimated to be close to that of a third-level monster.
"Ding ding ding…"
Just as Xiao Feng was marveling at Wushuang Gui's powerful defense, Wei Zhuang took advantage of Wushuang Gui's slow speed and successfully crippled his right leg by continuously attacking Wushuang Gui's knees.
"call out--"
The moment Wushuang Gui was defeated by Wei Zhuang, Mo Ya seized the opportunity and rushed into the Prince's Mansion first.
Wei Zhuang ignored Mo Ya's behavior of taking advantage, and said to Wushuang Gui who was half-kneeling on the ground: "You are quite powerful, but unfortunately you followed the wrong person!"
"…"
Wushuang Gui remained silent, staring at Wei Zhuang with a fierce and unwilling look.
Wei Zhuang shook his head and was not in a hurry to subdue the Wushuang Ghost. He turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot.
"It's a pity indeed."
Seeing this, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
If Wushuang Gui could possess the speed of Mo Ya, or the same recovery ability as Xiao Feng, I'm afraid even Wei Zhuang would not be his opponent.
After taking his eyes off the Wushuang Ghost, Xiao Feng rushed to the two gates guarded by the Hundred Poison King and Yan Lingji.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for contacting the plot character 'Yan Lingji', triggering a random projection task - The tiger is out of the cage!"
The moment Xiao Feng saw Yan Lingji, a system prompt sounded in his ears.
"Ding! Mission content: Help Yan Lingji remove the poison from Tianze's body. Mission reward: An extra chance to draw a lottery."
Hearing this, Xiao Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then silently admired Yan Lingji's beautiful face.
To be honest, Yan Lingji is probably the most beautiful woman Xiao Feng has ever seen.
Those narrow and long fox eyes, the delicate oval face, and the graceful figure that is so beautiful that one would think it was too much or too little, she looks just like the reincarnation of Daji. One can't help but want to whip her severely.
Perhaps she noticed Xiao Feng's burning gaze, Yan Lingji, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone lion at the gate, suddenly looked up in his direction.
(^_)☆
Seeing Xiao Feng covered in a black robe, Yan Lingji was stunned at first, and then threw him a coquettish glance.
"grass!"
Facing Yan Lingji's teasing, Xiao Feng thought to himself: "Who the hell can resist this? What a little devil!"
If there weren't so many people around, Xiao Feng really wanted to teach that little devil a lesson and let her know what a cream puff is!
"Who is it?!"
The imperial guards who were staring at Yan Lingji also noticed Xiao Feng's presence and raised their bows and arrows at him.
As long as Han Fei gave the order, the imperial guards would fire thousands of arrows at once and shoot Xiao Feng into a hornet's nest.
"Swoosh—"
Seeing this, Xiao Feng suddenly exerted force on his feet, and shot out like an arrow from a bow, rushing towards the Prince's Mansion.
Under the surprised gazes of everyone, Xiao Feng actually flew directly over the wall covered with poisonous miasma and flew into the Prince's Mansion.
At this time, Wei Zhuang had already started fighting with Tianze. The two were equally strong and it was difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
The shark-tooth sword emitting a cold glow and the pitch-black snake-head chain turned into afterimages that collided in the air, emitting streaks of flames.
The neat and flat floor in the palace was also destroyed beyond recognition by the sword energy and black energy released during the fight between the two men.
Mo Ya, who was preparing to take the opportunity to rescue the prince, was blocked by the army of corpse puppets controlled by the corpse-driving demon.
Under the control of the corpse-driving demon, the dead guards of the Prince's Mansion turned into zombie-like corpse puppets and pounced towards Mo Ya.
If it were in an empty yard, with Mo Ya's lightness skills, it would be easy for him to get rid of those slow-moving corpse puppets.
However, the current battlefield is in the palace hall with limited space, and hundreds of zombies have poured into the hall. Mo Ya can only barely protect himself and there is no way he can rush out with the prince, that burden.
"What a great ability, I really want it~"
Looking at Xiao Feng, who was wearing a black robe and holding a bell to summon souls, hiding in the dark like a necromancer and exorcising corpses, his sword eyes were full of greed.
Although the corpse-driving demon himself is not very powerful, as long as there are enough corpses, he can instantly raise an army of corpse puppets.
This ability to form an army by one person is simply too cool!
If Xiao Feng could master this ability to control corpses, he could try to form an army of Warcraft corpse puppets in the future.
After Xiao Feng reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the corpse-driving demon, he immediately shifted his gaze to the Crown Prince of Korea.
Compared with Han Fei and Han Yu, the Crown Prince of Han seemed a little unbearable. Not only did he look wretched, but he was also as timid as a mouse.
It was clear that Mingze and the others had been held back by Wei Zhuang and Mo Ya, but the Crown Prince of Korea did not take the opportunity to save himself. Instead, he held his head with his hands, hid under the table and trembled.
"What a hassle!"
Looking at the useless appearance of the Korean crown prince, Xiao Feng couldn't help but shook his head helplessly: "In the end, it still depends on strength."
After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he bit his index finger and shouted, "Transform!!!"
Along with a flash of dazzling golden light, a bluestone giant over five meters tall, like a god or demon, appeared out of thin air in the Prince's Mansion.
(°Д°)
The people who were fighting fiercely were all stunned when they saw this. They didn't care about fighting anymore and retreated in fear.
Xiao Feng ignored the shocked faces of the crowd, and directly controlled the Armored Titan, stretched out his huge palm, and grabbed towards the Crown Prince of Korea.
"Bang, bang, bang…"
The giant arm wrapped in bluestone armor forcibly opened a big hole in the wall of the palace, blasted away all the corpse puppets blocking the way, and grabbed the Crown Prince of Korea like a chicken.
"Don't eat me, don't eat me..."
Seeing the Armored Titan's arm rising higher and higher and himself getting closer and closer to that bloody mouth, the Korean Prince was frightened to death and lost control of his bowels and bladder on the spot.
"Fuck you!"
Feeling disgusted, Xiao Feng cursed inwardly, then stretched out his other arm and grabbed the corpse-driving demon that was unable to dodge.
"Bang, bang, bang…"
Before Wei Zhuang and the others could come to their senses, Xiao Feng controlled the Armored Giant, ran outside the Prince's Mansion, and threw the frightened Prince to Han Fei.
(End of this chapter)