City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 164 White Death
"Huh? What is that?"

Jiang Feiyun's gaze changed, and he suddenly found something floating in the cold mist.

At this moment, the brush in Jiang Feiyun's pocket was trembling, as if he had received some kind of induction.

Jiang Feiyun quickly covered his pocket to prevent the writing brush in his pocket from flying out.

"what happened?"

There was a stir in Jiang Feiyun's heart. This writing brush was given to him by God's operator ten years ago.

All along, it has been silent like a dead object, no different from an ordinary writing brush.

But just today, the writing brush actually started to become restless, as if it had been induced by a device, and wanted to fly away.

Jiang Feiyun covered his pocket tightly, but the brush in his pocket trembled more and more violently, and finally cut through his clothes and flew out.

"My pen..."

Jiang Feiyun was about to reach out to grab it, but the brush disappeared like a streamer, hard to catch.

At this moment, a strange scene happened in the sky.

Following the appearance of Jiang Feiyun's writing brush, a writing brush also flew away from the cold mist, but the patterns on the brush looked different.

The two finger brushes intertwine in the air, and then attack each other.

"what's going on?"

Jiang Feiyun stared blankly at this scene, never seeing such a situation before.

The two pens are like fire and water, they hit each other when they meet, and fly back and forth in the air like two arrows.

shhhhhh...

In the sky, two ink lines danced around, drawing dazzling ink lines.

clang--

Just when the two pens rushed towards each other with the last strength, a burst of metal collision sounded, resounding through the cave space.

click-

The pen in Jiang Feiyun's hand became the winner in the end, cutting the other pen in two.

The vellus hair on the brush grows suddenly, and finally wraps around the two broken brushes, exuding a faint luster.

subsequently.The two cut-off pens were swallowed again, their luster dimmed, and they merged together.

call out--

The writing brush that returned from victory flew in front of Jiang Feiyun.

Jiang Feiyun immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the writing brush that flew back, put it in the palm of his hand, and saw that the strange lines on it were shining and shining.

At this time, the brush can only feel a breathtaking power exuding from it, and even the surrounding air is fluctuating slightly.

"Uh... the quality has actually become stronger."

In Jiang Feiyun's mind, a bold guess suddenly popped up, that is, after his writing brush swallowed another writing brush, his grade rose.

In the past, this writing brush could be regarded as an ordinary product at best, but now, it has become an honorable product.

In Jiang Feiyun's heart, he was beyond surprised.

Why can the writing brush left by Shen Suanzi be upgraded?

What is the origin of this pen?
All of this, Jiang Feiyun felt as if a cloud of doubts enveloped him, feeling that there must be some secret hidden behind this pen.

But with Jiang Feiyun's current cognition, it is completely unclear.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Feiyun sighed, it seems that only when he sees the fortune teller again, he can ask him for clarification.

Jiang Feiyun was about to take back his writing brush, when suddenly at this moment, another small figure on the wall in front of him sneaked out his head and looked at the outside world.

"Ok??"

Jiang Feiyun snorted, and his sharp eyes immediately caught the short figure.

"What the hell is that?"

Jiang Feiyun kicked into the air, a circle of air ripples swayed in the air, and then flew into the cave with his strength.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun flying towards him, the short figure turned around and ran away.

But before he ran very far, he found that his feet actually slipped on the ground, and he couldn't run any further.

Jiang Feiyun stretched out his hand and grabbed the little thing into his hand.

Jiang Feiyun took a closer look, only to find that this palm-sized dwarf was wearing a white cloak.

Under the cloak, there is no flesh and blood, no face, only a skeleton.

Jiang Feiyun looked upside down, shaking this little guy so much that his world was spinning.

"Hey, what is this, so strange?"

Jiang Feiyun turned the little thing upside down and found that his lower body was also a skeleton foot, without flesh and blood.

"Uh...you"

After hearing these words, the little guy seemed to be angry. He put his skeleton hand deep behind his back, took out something, and aimed it at Jiang Feiyun's forehead.

When Jiang Feiyun took a closer look, it turned out to be a small and exquisite pistol, which just fit the little guy's palm.

After Jiang Feiyun saw this small and small pistol, his heart trembled, and he only felt that there was a breath of death in it.

There was still a cold light flowing on the surface of the gun body, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"not good--"

Jiang Feiyun couldn't help crying, he actually saw that this little guy was going to shoot him.

However, when the two were at such a close distance, the other party fired first, and Jiang Feiyun had no time to dodge.

bang——

After a gunshot, nothing happened.

There was only a puff of white smoke coming out of the muzzle, which drifted into the air, forming the shape of a skull, and finally dissipated.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing this funny scene, Jiang Feiyun couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that this little guy was holding a toy gun and wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but it was completely useless.

Tick ​​tock!

The second hand of the round watch points to the little guy, the minute hand absorbs the hatred from the opponent, and the time advances to 5:30.

Jiang Feiyun grinned, this little guy has such a big temper.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Feiyun thought this little guy was stupid and cute, so he couldn't help but ask.

At this time, the little guy picked up the pistol and fired at Jiang Feiyun again.

With the previous experience, Jiang Feiyun did not panic.

Sure enough, a puff of white smoke drifted out from the muzzle of the gun again, rising into the air, forming four big characters: White Death.

"White Death?"

Jiang Feiyun looked at this little guy in astonishment, his name was quite domineering, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a god of death!

It can't be a counterfeit, right?
Seeing Jiang Feiyun's astonished look, the white god of death put his hands on his hips, and looked triumphant.

Jiang Feiyun was speechless for a moment, this guy had the cruel look of a god of death, and said: "White god of death, I respect you for being a man, why don't you be my little brother."

After hearing this, the White God of Death almost broke his waist. He beat Jiang Feiyun's palm with both hands. This kind of force controlled Jiang Feiyun's itch.

However, no matter how much the white god of death struggled, he couldn't break free from Jiang Feiyun's clutches.

Jiang Feiyun had an evil smile on his face, and said, "Just accept your fate. That's fine, I'll call you Xiaobai from now on."

The white god of death was stunned. Why does it sound like a dog's name? Didn't it be agreed that no matter how bad it is, he can be a little brother?

(End of this chapter)