Crazy Phoenix and Beast Control: Miss Best Waste Material

Chapter 142

Wen Fengyin clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips turned white, she raised her eyes, and in her eyes burst out an anger that could burn the world. Suddenly, she raised her head and roared, her black hair fluttering wildly: "Those who hurt me will be doubled, and I will kill you!" If they want to pay back ten thousand times, Xiaofeng, come out."

Everyone was frightened by her voice and all came back to their senses. Looking around, at this time, the young man had stepped on the feathered beast and left quickly...

The night was dark and boundless, and the night wind was mixed with blood, flowing in the air.The bright red blood infected half of the land, and it was so eye-catching in this night full of killings.

There were corpses lying here and there on the ground, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, without the moonlight, all of this looked so terrifying.

Under the darkness of night, the young man in red clothes is enchanting, riding a wind-type storm tiger, rushing towards him like the wind.A red dress fluttered in the wind, and the face under the mask was expressionless, except for those emerald green eyes, which were shockingly cold.

Following the fetters in her soul, she found this place, jumped off Xiaofeng, and searched the surroundings with cold eyes, but at this time, as long as someone walked by her side, she could feel the monstrous anger emanating from her body .

"Cough cough." In the darkness, a slight cough sounded, "Master, are you here?"

"Dragon horse?" Wen Fengyin was startled, and ran over in a hurry, only to see a young man in red struggling to get up beside the hill where the corpses were piled up, with a trace of blood spreading from the corner of his mouth, he coughed, and looked weakly at the coming young man .

"Longma." Wen Fengyin trembled, stepped forward and hugged him into his arms, gently stroking his back, with a soft tone, like a spring breeze, "Sorry, Longma, I'm late, you Are you ok?"

Xiao Feng turned around and changed, regaining his male image, and followed Wen Fengyin.

Longma's fingertips trembled, he lowered his head, bit his lips tightly, and said: "Master, I failed to protect him well, and I am ashamed of my trust in Master. Among those feather emperors, two are from the space system." , I was accidentally attacked by them, and Xue Wu was taken away by the shepherds, mainly to lure the master out, master, am I very useless, I can't even complete the task assigned to me by the master. "

Wen Fengyin hugged him tightly, gently pressing his head with his fingers, letting him lean on her chest.

"No, Ryoma, you've done a good job. It's my fault. I didn't protect me well." She sighed softly, closed her eyes, and opened them again, with a murderous look in her eyes, "I said However, I will not die, and no one will allow anyone who hurts me, if there is, I will make them pay a painful price."

"Master..." Longma murmured softly, it was such a master who made them follow without hesitation.

Wen Fengyin asked Longma to leave her embrace, and with a thought, he took a bottle of wound medicine and handed it to Longma, his expression suddenly became cold: "Longma, remember, you are not a useless person, I still need your help Well, after taking this medicine, you and Xiaofeng go to the medicine refining trade union, kill all the shepherds there, leave no one behind, and let Meng help me seal the city."

The corner of her mouth curled up into a cold smile, tonight, she was going to massacre the city, as long as it was a herdsman, no one would be left behind.

"Yes, master." Ryoma nodded his head, his eyes were crystal clear, he bit his lower lip lightly, looking into the boy's bloodthirsty eyes, his heart was suddenly touched.

How could he not know that the master asked him to go with him because he hoped that he would not feel so guilty in his heart.

How can such a master who cares about the beasts and the psychology of the beasts make them not love!

Wen Fengyin handed the wound medicine to Ryoma, spread out a pair of elemental wings behind his back, and flew into the endless night...

The branch of the shepherd's family in Zhuhai City, at this moment, a man is sitting on a high seat, his fingertips are tapping the tabletop, his head is raised high, his face is full of arrogance, and his sharp eyes glanced at the person below. He opened his mouth and said: "Hmph, I said you are really useless, a brat who is still young, and I want the old man to do it himself."

Mu Xiangxiang left her seat with her fists in her hands, and her words were respectful to the man: "Father, you were in retreat for a while, so you didn't know anything about the empire. A few divine beasts, if there is no other way, the daughter will not bother her father, let alone, she killed your grandson!"

Hearing this, the man's face darkened, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes: "Are you sure, if you catch that silver-haired boy, will he really show up? How many people from my pastoral family were wasted to catch him this time, I don't want to Useless work."

This man is the former head of the Mu family, Mu Zihao, the father of Mu Xiangxiang, and the only fifth-level feather saint of the Mu family.

Some time ago, he retreated in order to break through to the fifth-level Feather Saint, so he didn't know what happened on the mainland. This time, he just came out of the retreat and received a message from Mu Xiangxiang, asking him to bring half of the Mu family to come. Zhuhai city.It can be seen that Mu Xiangxiang spent a lot of money just in case.

Mu Xiangxiang opened his mouth, but before he could speak, there was a noisy sound outside.

"What happened?" Mu Zihao frowned, stood up from his seat, and looked outside the door.

Outside, there was the sound of fighting, and all the shepherds looked at each other and walked towards the door at the same time.

The shepherd's compound, blood flowing like a river, the young man's body is full of murderous intent, the blood sets off her red dress even more enchanting, one person wanders among the many feather masters, her figure is as difficult to capture as the wind, the place where her hands fall, alone He fell to the cold ground without a sound.

Mu Zihao's face turned livid, and he pointed at Wen Fengyin, unable to utter a word.

He didn't expect that this stinky brat would dare to really come here, and even beheaded his shepherds in front of him, and he simply didn't pay attention to him, a majestic Yusheng master, so what if he was a genius on the first day?He must die.Because of the majesty of Yusheng master, it cannot be violated.

He raised his palm and silently recited Yushu, a white light appeared and struck Wen Fengyin directly.

And when it comes to Yusheng, some simple feather techniques can be recited silently...

Wen Fengyin felt the danger behind her head, turned around, and a feather shield appeared in front of her, but how could she resist the attack of a fifth-level feather saint?

The feather shield instantly shattered, and she was thrown out, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, and falling to the ground.

"Pfft." A mouthful of blood spat out from her mouth, she wiped the corner of her mouth and jumped up from the ground.

In the distance, a young man in golden armor rushed towards this room, holding a silver-haired young man in his arms, and stopped in front of Wen Fengyin, his eyes were full of worry: "Idiot master, are you all right?" ? The people there were all dealt with by me, but you, master..."

(End of this chapter)