dandy god

Chapter 990 Your Luck Is Really Bad
In that void, a man with the appearance of a frail scholar appeared.

With a morbid smile on his face, he looked at Zhu Fei with a slightly bloodthirsty gaze, and said with a "hehe" sneer:

"It's really a good ghost sacrifice, boy, you are unlucky to meet me."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the frail scholar suddenly had a booklet in his hand.

The whole body of the book was pitch black, with countless ferocious and distorted faces wailing on the surface, exuding an extremely gloomy, extremely cold, and extremely evil breath of death.

As the frail scholar flipped through the booklet, the countless ferocious and distorted faces on the booklet suddenly magnified in Zhu Fei's pupils, and rushed towards Zhu Fei with a howl!

Zhu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his right eye blinked slightly.

A trace of light blue flame suddenly jumped out of Zhu Fei's right eye out of thin air, and instantly met those distorted and hideous painful faces!

"Chi Chi--"

There was a sound like being burned by flames.

Those distorted and hideous faces that rushed towards Zhu Fei, as soon as they touched the light blue flame jumping out of Zhu Fei's right eye, they melted away inch by inch like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

In the blink of an eye, those dark and evil distorted faces disappeared completely!

"what?"

The frail scholar seemed to have seen something extremely unbelievable, and an unstoppable shock appeared on his face.

In any case, he never expected that the guy he met in front of him would possess the divine blue fire that specially restrained him.

And the way he manipulated the god Lan Minghuo was something he had never seen before.

"Hehe, I have to say, your luck is really bad, you actually met me."

Almost the same words, in the same tone, suddenly came out of Zhu Fei's mouth, and the frail scholar's expression turned extremely ugly upon hearing it.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you with people like Zhang Yuanfeng? With your strength, you don't need to be with people like them at all."

It seems to be asking, and it seems to be answering in a soliloquy.

Suddenly, the frail scholar's eyes suddenly collapsed and turned into a deep and dark darkness. He stared at Zhu Fei closely, and asked in an unusually erratic tone:

"Tell me, who are you? What is your real purpose? Why are you with people like Zhang Yuanfeng?"

A trance flashed in Zhu Fei's eyes, as if at this moment, his consciousness was affected by the other party, and he became a little dazed and confused.

A flash of joy flashed in the frail scholar's eyes, and just when he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Zhu Fei, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

He lowered his head in astonishment, and suddenly discovered that a sword hole had appeared in his chest at some point.

The bright colored glaze with the sword hole exudes a dreamlike color, but the extremely sharp and icy aura emanating from it suddenly makes the frail scholar's consciousness more and more blurred.

"you……!"

The frail scholar was a little unwilling, his eyes revealed a deep sense of bewilderment and bewilderment, and he really didn't understand what was going on.

It was obvious that I controlled the other party's consciousness just now, why did I receive a fatal attack from the other party in the blink of an eye?

It's a pity that things have come to this point, no matter how unwilling and puzzled the frail scholar is, it has no meaning.

Because at this moment, the sword hole in his 'chest' suddenly burst into an extremely bright sword light, and in the blink of an eye, he completely devoured the frail scholar!

"No!"

The weak scholar's last roar remained in the void, accompanied by his booklet and the storage ring on his body.

Zhu Fei just raised his hand, and the two objects flew directly into his palm.

After roughly looking at these two things, Zhu Fei stopped paying attention to them, but turned his gaze to the blood-red mist around him, touched it, and said to himself:
"Well, it's quite an interesting formation, but by now, it's almost time to end all of this."

After finishing speaking, several formation flags flew out of Zhu Fei's hand.

As the formation flags flew out from Zhu Fei's hands, the formation that was originally still hazy, unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and with countless blades, suddenly vibrated slightly.

The blood-bald head who was madly attacking Zhang Yuanfeng and the others, as well as the charming fox and the others, suddenly felt the shock of the formation, and a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.

But they reacted quickly, and their pupils shrank rapidly.

Just when they were about to make some moves, the situation in the entire formation suddenly shook violently.

Then, whether it was the bloody mist or the light and shadow of the blade light, they all gradually faded and dissipated in the violent shaking just now.

Zhang Yuanfeng and the others were overjoyed. Knowing all this, it was probably Zhu Fei's handwriting.

It's just that before they could maintain this emotion for a long time, the entire formation was suddenly shaken slightly again.

Then an endless white mist rose up, blurring the vision of those members of the Bloodcloth Gang, and at the same time, it also plunged Zhang Yuanfeng and the others into a blurred world.

What exactly is going on?

At this moment, whether it was Zhang Yuanfeng and the others, or the members of the Bloody Clothes Gang, there was a deep sense of incomprehension in their hearts.

But very soon, Zhang Yuanfeng and the others heard screams, suddenly coming from somewhere in the formation.

"That's a member of the Bloody Clothes Gang."

A young man with green hair who followed Zhang Yuanfeng suddenly said in a slightly excited tone.

Zhang Yuanfeng also reacted at this time, his eyes lit up immediately, "Could it be...?"

On the other side, the bloody bald head and the multi-charming fox heard the screams coming from their ears, and their faces were already ashen.

The blood-bald man's eyes were even more fierce, and he said viciously: "Who? Who the hell? Come out if you have the guts! Don't sneak around there!"

"Ah-"

The moment the blood-bald man finished speaking, a sword light suddenly passed by his throat, blocking the words he wanted to roar in his throat immediately!

"Uh……"

The bloody bald head immediately widened his eyes, which were full of shock and disbelief.

He never thought that one day, he would die in such a way.

He even didn't expect that in this place, there are still people who can kill him.

This is really, very disappointing!

"Pfft!"

As the ray of sword light made a bigger hole in the blood-bald head's throat, finally there was a "bang", blasting the blood-bald head, neck and head into a blood mist!
(End of this chapter)