Chapter 129 Wen Feng's real body

"Evil!" The long-bearded Taoist priest was excited when he saw Wen Feng and pulled out the mahogany sword and was about to rush over.

"Wait!" Long Youzi raised his hand to block the long-bearded Taoist priest and looked at Wen Feng calmly.

Wen Feng shook the white paper fan and stretched out a hand to Mo Greon lying on the ground: "Do you want me to help you?"

"Ah, thank you..." Mo Rune slowly stood up and suddenly grabbed Wen Feng's hand with both hands and threw Wen Feng out.

"Well...pain, pain, pain, what are you doing, asshole?" Wen Feng rubbed his waist and got up and asked.

"You seem to walk very chicly. Simply leave a letter and then leave it. Am I a best friend or an dispensable passer-by?" Don't clenched his fist and asked an angry question.

"Well, there's nothing I can do. My own troubles can't implict you..." Wen Feng quickly explained.

"Sorry, I've been in trouble since I joined the Air Border Bureau, and I don't mind one more." Mo Greed his fist and walked to Wen Feng: "How are you going to compensate me, asshole?"

"No, don't you think I've come back, so it's not good to calm down..." Wen Feng reluctantly raised her hands and retreated with a smile.

"Do you mean I should treat you to a meal as a thank you?" Mo Greed up his fist and asked, "But why did you come back?"

"I was going to leave, but I was worried that the bull's nose would call a difficult guy. If they couldn't find me, I would definitely bother you, so I planned to see who it was, but fortunately I came back to have a look..." Before Wen Feng finished his words, Mo Grean had punched him down.

"That means that if you are a good talker, you will never appear again, right?" Don't ask loudly.

"Let's talk about this problem later... We are being stared at!" Wen Feng made a stop gesture and said.

"I'll settle accounts with you when this is over!" Mo greedy pulled Wen Feng up and said.

Long Youzi looked at Mo Greed and Wen Feng, and said calmly after a moment, "Can you deal with that demon?"

The long beard Taoist priest gently stroked his long beard: "No problem."

"That's good. I don't want to be disturbed." Long Youzi said calmly.

"It seems that they want to separate to deal with us." Wen Feng shook the white paper fan and said, "That guy's strength is obviously above this old cow's nose. It's not easy to defeat him at all."

"I know, I'm not going to beat him. After all, the power gap is too big." Mo Greed up his joints and said.

"You mean to run away with a false shot?" Wen Feng asked in a low voice.

"This is Plan B." Don't say it calmly.

"What about Plan A?" Wen Feng hasn't got the answer yet. The long-bearded Taoist priest has waved a mahogany sword and rushed over.

"The evil dies quickly!"

Wen Feng quickly flashed aside and opened the distance with Mo Gree.

Long Youzi slowly walked to Mo Greed and looked at him calmly: "Have you ever been killed by demons?"

"Wen Feng is not that kind of person." Don't say it calmly.

"The demon is the demon! Even if they become human beings, even if they have human feelings, they can't change their essence. One day they will expose their nature and show their fangs to you when you can't imagine!" Long Youzi suddenly roared excitedly, which was undoubtedly his painful experience.

"Wen Feng is not that kind of person, I firmly believe in this." Mo Gree still said calmly.

"Although I saw your regretful expression when that day came, I didn't have the patience to wait until that day. All the demons should die!" Long Youzi said coldly, "Since you can't recognize this, then I'll help you realize this!"

Long Youzi took out a yellow paper charm from his skirt. Don't wait for him to start doing it. At this time, Long Youzi noticed that Mo Greed's two guns contained powerful energy fluctuations, and the muzzle emitted silver-white light, because the tone was relatively dark and distracted by Mo Grean. Long Youzi didn't find that Mo Gree had gathered his energy.

"Wo! Wheops!"

Two silver-white beams flew straight to the dragon wanderer, and there was no doubt that the dense energy beam could easily penetrate his golden body protector.

In an instant, the yellow paper charm in his hand changed from one to five. Long Youzi pinched the formula and shouted, "The divine soldier fell from the sky!"

A golden statue of the heavenly soldier in gold armor suddenly appeared in front of the dragon wanderer. Two energy beams shot on the golden statue of the heavenly soldier, instantly melting the golden statue. With the deepening penetration of the golden statue, the energy beam was also weakening. When the energy beam completely disappeared, two deep holes appeared on the golden statue. And there is only a thin layer away from full penetration.

"Cut!" He failed to win his powerful blow. Mo Cong quickly began to think about his back move: "Maybe you can replace the usual bullet with other types of bullets..." Thinking of this, Mo Cong has changed into an armor-piercing magazine.

After blocking Mo Gree's blow, the golden statue of the golden armored heavenly soldier has also disappeared. Long Youzi took a look at Mo Gree and couldn't help reassessing the strength of his opponent in his heart. He was a little more cautious in his action.

Just as Mo Greed and Long Youzi struggled carefully to find each other's flaws, a scream broke the stalemate between the two.

Wen Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out and fell to the ground, while the long-bearded Taoist priest gasped heavily, obviously the consumption was not small.

"Wen Feng!" Don't be shocked and be distracted for a moment.

"There is a flaw!" Long Youzi shouted loudly and picked up the mahogany sword and quickly rushed to Mo Grean. When Mo Grean reacted and turned his head, Long Youzi had already slapped Mo Grean in the chest.

"Puff--!" A palm containing spiritual power was imprinted on Mo Greed's chest. Mo Greed out a mouthful of blood and flew out. However, the dragon wanderer had a lot of weight, but when the dragon wanderer hit him, the two energies in his body formed a barrier against the spiritual power that invaded the body, but the two energies of Yang Power and Moon Power, which were originally of the same roots, were powerful at this moment. With the same water and fire, the two energies were clearly inviolable after being guided by Lan Xin and Ziyue, and this time the two energies collided with each other.

The collision of yang energy and moon energy in Mo's meridians brought great pain to Mo Grean's body. Mo Grean quickly controlled the separation of the two energies with his mind. Fortunately, the two energies have been successfully separated and maintained balance before, so now it is easy to restore balance.

However, only a moment before the energy conflict to separation, Mo Cong felt that he had consumed most of his physical strength and soaked his clothes with sweat.

But what worries Mo's greed more is Wen Feng's situation. At this moment, Wen Feng struggled to support his body and said with a bitter smile, "I'm good at illusion. Magic is not my strength..."

The long-bearded old man took out an antique bronze mirror from his pocket, looked at Mo Greed and said, "Little friend, take a good look at your true face as a friend!"

"No!" Wen Feng looked at the long beard with a frightened face, but the latter had already grasped the formula.

A golden light shone from the bronze mirror and enveloped Wen Feng.

Mo Greed looked at Wen Feng, who was shrouded in golden light. Gradually, his body changed and became smaller and whiter. In just a blink of an eye, Wen Feng had disappeared and was replaced by a pure white little fox. His big eyes were full of panic and panic. His eyes went back and forth between Changxu Taoist priest and Mo Greezhi. Wandering for a while, it seems that I don't want anyone to see me like this.

The Taoist priest looked at Mo greedy and said, "Now you know, your friend is a fox demon who cultivates the essence of living people!"