The Dragon from Hell

Le Zhengli spoke and gave orders to Qin Feng's body.

In the moonlight, he was the master of everything.

Originally, after he gave the order, all the remaining parts of Qin Feng should have rushed to him.

But except for the blood beads floating in the air, all the other parts did not move at all.

Even though they were all covered by the moonlight, there was still no movement.

Especially those eyes, it just stared at Le Zhengli, giving Le Zhengli an extremely unfamiliar feeling.

Obviously, he had seen the eyes of this white-haired mortal before, but now the same pair of eyes seemed to have changed a person.

Qin Feng didn't know what Le Zhengli was thinking, and he only had that child in his eyes.

The cinnabar on the child's forehead was the most dazzling red in the moonlight, and that touch of red was constantly stimulating him.

"You can't even protect a child, what qualifications do you have to say that you don't want to be Wu Zhenren? Are you worthy?"

"Don't want to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world? You are too conceited. Is it your turn to want to?"

"If the world is waiting to be saved by a waste like you, then the world would have been finished long ago."

"When the world is really destroyed, all you can do is lie down and wait for slaughter."

"Today, the child died in front of you. Tomorrow you will watch the world and everything you care about destroyed in front of you!"

"And you can't do anything at all."

"Because you are not Wu Zhenren, you are not worthy of being Wu Zhenren, you are just a defective product!"

One voice after another sounded in Qin Feng's mind, constantly stimulating his nerves.

Le Zhengli couldn't see it, but he could see it.

He saw that the parts of his body floating in the air had all turned into other people, including Chen Chuqing, his aunt, Tang Kexin, and even Long Daoling and Chu Tiankuo.

Obviously, they were all his own bodies, but they turned into the remains of other people.

In the moonlight, a rampant voice was mocking his weakness.

After realizing that the person in front of him was a great cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, he had decided to use all his strength at the first opportunity.

But the fact proved that the huge gap in strength did not even give him a chance to use his special skills.

Killed in seconds, just between breaths.

Even at the moment when his eyelashes trembled, he had already lost the opportunity to resist.

This is the pressure of the great cultivator.

But Qin Feng felt so angry.

He didn't understand why he was so weak, but he was already thinking about whether he had the ability to save the world.

But some people are so powerful, but they want to deprive a baby of his life.

What are people in this world thinking?

This anger, along with the clamor of the voice, made Qin Feng feel that his whole body was wrapped in anger, and the flames kept burning him.

He could only see his own anger, and the red spot between the child's eyebrows, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

"What?"

Le Zhengli finally spoke, coming back to his senses from the shock just now.

Clusters of flames burned around him, which were originally the blood of Qin Feng.

The blood boiled instantly and turned into balls of flames, which actually melted his moonlight!

"Husband, kill him!"

The woman's cold voice came, without any softness before.

The moment she finished speaking, the moonlight came again, covering the sky and the earth, and then quickly shrank.

Everything around seemed to fade, fading the golden moonlight, revealing the original color.

And the shrunken moonlight compressed all of Qin Feng's body, blood, flesh, and bones into it, turning it into a light spot the size of an eyeball.

The street that was originally covered by the moonlight returned to normal, and it was not as quiet as Qin Feng and Dugu Jiujian had walked before.

There was a not very clear waning moon hanging in the sky. I don't know when it started snowing, and the street was covered with a layer of snow.

The street was a little calm, but you could hear people walking on the snow on the street.

In the closed door, you could vaguely hear people laughing and chatting.

No one knew what happened here just now. Qin Feng and Dugu Jiujian had lost all traces of their existence.

However, Le Zhengli and Feng Qiang did not leave.

Both of them stared at the light spot. Suddenly, Le Zhengli turned around and grabbed Feng Qiang's hand. In an instant, they were a hundred meters away.

In an instant, the light spot burned up, and then exploded violently. The fire and moonlight actually pulled the two people back into the previous world.

Everything around began to be stained with red. It was not the color of blood, but flames, the anger of Qin Feng!

I am afraid that this is the first time I have seen Le Zhengli controlling the moonlight.Burning moonlight.

He stood expressionlessly in the firelight, watching a huge figure rising from the ground and looking at him from above.

"Three-phase Buddha." Le Zhengli spoke, and then waved his hand, and the pupil of moonlight appeared behind him again, covering him and Feng Qiang.

The huge body of the Three-phase Buddha appeared as a phantom, and countless flames were burning in front of it, gradually gathering from "candlelights" into a huge fireball.

Le Zhengli could see that in this fireball, there was a pair of blood-red eyes glaring at him.

That was the white-haired mortal bone just now.

Feng Qiang looked at the Three-phase Buddha's precious body, a little unbelievable: "Precious body? He is a mortal bone, but he actually cultivated a precious body!"

She was a little excited, but it was a pity that she couldn't do it herself now, otherwise she really wanted to peel this precious body from this mortal bone.

"If Yan'er has Xuanyuan's spirit bones and the Three-phase Buddha, he will definitely be able to sense the Moonlight Eye!"

Feng Qiang's white pupils became brighter and brighter, and there was no greed in her eyes.

For her, these two things were not "greed".

Because she wanted them, they should be hers.

"Husband."

"Yes."

Le Zhengli's low voice sounded, he closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them.

The next moment, a shadow as huge as the Three-phase Buddha gradually emerged behind him, which was a woman's body wrapped in moonlight.

She stretched out, the moonlight became her skirt, and the Moonlight Eye became an embellishment on her skirt.

She had a compassionate face, a pair of pure golden eyes, and used the night as her shawl.

"Yue Jiutian."

Le Zhengli's low voice sounded, and the holy figure pointed his hand, and the world was wrapped in moonlight, even more grand than before.

"I'll borrow your moonlight for a bit."

After Le Zhengli finished speaking, he pushed the woman beside him to the place where the moonlight was the lightest, and then he stepped forward, with a long sword condensed from the moonlight instantly appearing in his hand.