The Spirit World

Chapter 163: Chapter : Facing the Boss
All Chang Yufeng could think about now was how Lan Luo managed to make there be only blood and nothing else. He thought of hundreds of methods but came up with nothing.

This is not disrespect for the dead, but I am really curious, because this may be the extreme measure that Lan Luo will face next.

He felt that he was running very fast, as if he had the bonus of magic energy. In fact, he ran really fast because it was too cold. This outfit was still summer clothes.

Thinking about it this way, is the fact that the days of living in winter during summer a special service from the spirit world? I have already encountered this twice.

Are you really going to die?

not that simple.

Lan Luo is definitely capable of conquering Bailing Mountain, but she didn't. There must be some hidden story behind this.

This secret may be related to himself, or it may be related to Chen Lin.

key.

what……

A person is needed to make the key.

Chen Lin and Lin'er have the same name and surname, and they look very similar. It seems that the princess of the Principality of Allan also looks a bit like them. What will happen when the three keys come together?
To have the leverage to confront Lan Luo, he had to stand in front of her.

The premise is that she won't kill him. And he has to guess the chips himself. It doesn't sound that difficult. However, if there is another red and white rain, his own blood will probably be involved.

The breakthrough point still lies in Xun Huangying. Only Xun Huangying knows everything about Lan Luo, and Xun Huangying has angered Lan Luo because of the resurrection stone. It's difficult to deal with. If you are angered by him, you will definitely suffer a lot.

"Does she have any weaknesses? What are my chances of winning?" Chang Yufeng flew out on the ice flowers, the Nine Revolutions Spirit Pearl Sword emitting a dazzling blue, perhaps due to the appearance of the previous owner, there was a huge fluctuation.

"You can't become a big devil if you have weaknesses..." Xun Huangying has completely huddled together. The closer he is to Lan Luo, the colder he feels.

"..."

"A demon king with a weakness will be chased and beaten by people every day using this weakness. Can he still be called a demon king? He is just a waste." Xun Huangying disdained Chang Yufeng's words and said in his heart: "A demon king like that should be an elite monster. With something that targets his weakness, you can kill him and get equipment from him. That... is too weak... not even good enough to carry Lan Luo's shoes. Your chances of winning are almost zero."

Xun Huangying's voice was very deep, and because of the wool, his voice was not very clear.

"...That's right...If that's the case, he really can't be the Great Demon King. A Great Demon King who allows anyone to ride on him is really below standard." Chang Yufeng took another step and flew over the roof. There were many icicles not far away, and inside were some lifeless people. Their eyes were dull, and their painful expressions were frozen in an instant. Upon closer inspection, they were all skinny and bloodless.

Perhaps, the red streak in the sky includes their blood.

"However, although Lan Luo has no weaknesses, she may be defeated by you if she does not exert her strength." Xun Huangying's voice was still not very clear, he had completely shrunk into a ball.

It was too cold here. Coupled with the humidity at night, the entire Bailingshan Street was filled with gusts of cold wind.

The moon was hanging in the sky all the time. In the pure white world, the cold silver-white background made Chang Yufeng feel more psychologically stressed. Even though the black aura had covered his whole body, burning like a raging flame, he still felt uncertain.

"What do you mean?" Chang Yufeng stepped on the frozen peach blossoms again. These pink and tender peach blossoms were frozen and could only show their stiff and ugly appearance.

"That is to say, Lan Luo might underestimate the enemy and make mistakes. This cannot be considered a weakness. It's just that you need to have a strong enough disguise. For example, pretend to be stupid or something... However, this is obviously impossible. Your strength is only the so-called star level. There is no room for resistance. No, you don't have the ability to continue pretending to be weak." Xun Huangying said with his eyes exposed in the fur ball, blinking: "Plus because I am by your side, I won't be surprised if she uses all her strength to defeat you."

"..." Chang Yufeng didn't say anything. He walked through the street. The dense ice crystal flowers became more and more dazzling. Coupled with the dense human-shaped icicles, it made people even more uncomfortable.

Sure enough, standing in front of Lan Luo like this would lead to death. The Star Level was really too weak. Even for ordinary people, the Star Level was already a huge gap from the Gold Level. However, for practitioners who wanted to pursue more powerful strength, the Star Level might just be the beginning.

If Xun Huangying lifted the blockade on Chang Yufeng's sea of ​​consciousness, then the problem would be like it is now. It would only take one second for Chang Yufeng to be exposed to the devil's vision, and he would be found quickly in less than a few days.

Does Chang Yufeng have a grudge against the big demons?
No. The one who has a grudge is Xun Huangying.

What Chang Yufeng wanted was their resurrection stone to save a girl he had known for a long time. But the demons didn't know about this.

In other words, the demons were looking for Huang Ying, not Chang Yu Feng. However, Chang Yu Feng was also affected as the body that existed together with Huang Ying.

"I don't think she dares to kill me..." Chang Yufeng said firmly. The figure stood there, and even without making any move, it was frightening.

I saw her long white hair fluttering, and her ice-blue eyes staring straight at me. There were ice crystals condensed on her white robe, making it even more dazzling.

"It's hard to say, maybe it was just a sudden inspiration..." Xun Huangying covered himself with wool to avoid looking in Lan Luo's direction.

Chang Yufeng obtained an important piece of information from Xun Huangying's words. Xun Huangying was right on his shoulder.

Xunhuangying will never let himself die.

He already had a plan.

Besides, if Lan Luo wanted to kill him, it would only take a snap of his fingers. Even if he tried to forcibly break through Bailing Mountain, it would probably be more than enough.

Why didn't he kill her? It was because of Xun Huangying.

Otherwise, there is no other reason. If it is really for Chen Lin's human-shaped "key", it cannot explain why she is waiting for him quietly.

Chang Yufeng flew out, held his breath and fell from the air, stopping far in front of Lan Luo. His body was already covered with white frost, and the breath from his nose was pale. They were separated by an open space full of ice crystal flowers. Lan Luo was even more beautiful than in the Demon Sealing Well full of chains, and there was even an invisible charm visible to the naked eye.

"I thought you were not smart enough to hope to see the rain." Lan Luo stood there, with only Chang Yufeng in his ice-blue eyes: "Yi Longzhi."

"Sorry, I told you, my name is Chang Yufeng... We've met before. There." Chang Yufeng said this deliberately in order to test the bottom line.

He didn't know much about Lan Luo, and the only thing he remembered about him was that one time.

In Talon, Xun Huangying battled with Lan Luo in the Demon Sealing Well in terms of mental power, and he snatched the Nine-Transformation Spiritual Sword away from him.

In fact, this didn't seem to affect Lan Luo's cold stare at him, making him feel uncomfortable.

What kind of courage does it take to stand in front of Lan Luo?

The determination to die.

Lan Luo does not feel pity for ordinary people who are like ants.

"Even if you change your name, you are still a dragon." Lan Luo's voice was a little low.

"Maybe that's it. Yi Long Zhi is Yi Long Zhi, Chang Yu Feng is Chang Yu Feng. I am me." Chang Yu Feng tightly grasped the ice-blue sword, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hmph! Lord Xun Huangying, aren't you going to say hello to an old friend? We meet again."

"Hey! Lan Luo! Long time no see." A voice came from the fur ball, but there was no face coming out of the fur ball. It was huddled together like this, as if Xun Huangying was not saying hello at all, but more like a mockery.

His voice became a buzzing sound after being blocked by the wool.

Maybe this is the real reason why Xun Huangying just said, "With me here, Lan Luo might be able to defeat you even if he uses all his strength."

There may be a big update tomorrow, but because of the fight, I will stop here today.

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(End of this chapter)