Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 187 Chapter 186 Fighting in the Fog
Kalus was not careful enough and was cursed.

His vision was obscured, but with his rich combat experience, he immediately swept the sword across to protect himself.

The tip of Zhang Qiuchi's sword just touched Kalus' throat, but he was forced to dodge due to the sword wind.

Kalus' eyes regained clarity and he looked carefully, but there was no sign of Zhang Qiuchi in front of him.

Feng Xiuhu's reminder came from behind: "Upstairs!"

Kalus looked up suddenly and saw Zhang Qiuchi thrusting his sword straight through his forehead.

The sword was heavy, and it was too late to raise it to block. In desperation, Kalus had to turn his head to avoid the vital parts and use his shoulder to withstand the stab.

But Feng Xiuhu took action.

At the critical moment, he shook out his pocket watch and pushed Kalus away.

Zhang Qiuchi's movements suddenly froze, and his body fell stiffly.

Feng Xiuhu aimed at his face and chopped down with his axe.

Before the cold light appeared, Ren Pingsheng suddenly flashed out from behind Zhang Qiuchi. He swept the short axe away with a sword and then pressed a spell on Feng Xiuhu's chest: "Wind comes, surge!"

"I'm waiting for you—"

Feng Xiuhu shouted fiercely, "Execute!"

Bang-!
The pocket watch fell out of his hand and Feng Xiuhu was blown away by the strong wind and air waves. At the same time, the guillotine that appeared out of thin air above Ren Pingsheng also fell down.

However, due to the lack of control of the mist chains, Ren Pingsheng was able to change his magic formula at the last moment and quickly turned his body into a stream of wind to avoid it.

Feng Xiuhu's clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, revealing his bloody skin.

Fortunately, he is not a real priest, but an orthodox practitioner of the Rotten Flesh Technique. This body that is being tempered every moment can withstand much more beatings than that of an ordinary priest.

So although the injury on his chest seemed serious, it was actually just a flesh wound that did not damage the root cause.

In contrast, Ren Pingsheng actually suffered more.

No matter how fast he cast the spell, it still took time. When the guillotine fell, one of his hands was unable to transform into wind in time, and half of his palm was chopped off.

Feng Xiuhu turned over and got up, and when he saw the bloody half of his hand on the ground, he couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, if a cultivator is missing two fingers, can he still perform the spell?"

Kalus had no time to reply to Feng Xiuhu as he was entangled with Zhang Qiuchi again.

But there are other people who care about Feng Xiuhu.

"Take your head!"

An angry shout exploded in his ears, and Song Chungui's figure appeared in the wind, stabbing Feng Xiuhu's neck with a sword from the side.

Swah——

The sword went straight into the neck, entering from the left side and exiting from the right side.

Shunzi saw it clearly and was furious. He left the enemy in front of him and rushed towards Song Chungui with a big sword.

Song Chungui immediately drew his sword to defend himself. He kicked Shunzi in the chest, causing him to stagger back two steps. At the same time, he turned over and retreated, landing steadily on the ground.

Song Chun-kyu felt puzzled.

The sword strike just now had no real feeling, and there was no blood splattering. It seemed that the enemy was killed in one blow, but Feng Xiuhu stood there without moving.

Just as he was wondering, Ren Pingsheng, who was bandaging his hand injury in the distance, suddenly shouted a reminder: "There's someone behind you!"

Song Chungui's reaction was extremely fast. He turned around immediately after hearing the sound.

Feng Xiuhu stepped out of the fog and swung his axe.

It would have been better if Song Chungui didn't turn around. When he turned around, the axe blade cut a long bloody hole in his side, and his intestines slid to the ground.

"What--"

Song Chungui was so frightened that he didn't care about anything for a moment. He pushed Feng Xiuhu away, knelt down, and frantically stuffed his intestines into his stomach.

Feng Xiuhu came back with an axe in hand, his face full of ferocity: "What did I say? It was you who killed General Axe!"

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng shouted angrily and rushed over with a sword.

Shunzi watched helplessly as the "Feng Xiuhu" before him dissipated into mist. Finally, he reacted, then saw Ren Pingsheng attacking from behind, yet Feng Xiuhu remained unresponsive. Shunzi didn't have time to think. With a roar, he leaped into the air, his sword slashing down at Ren Pingsheng's head.

puff!
when--

Two voices sounded almost at the same time.

Feng Xiuhu chopped Song Chungui's shoulder with an axe, and Ren Pingsheng stabbed Shunzi's armor with a sword.

Ren Pingsheng was surprised that the place where the sword tip touched under the armor was extremely hard - he didn't know that it was the iron block that Feng Xiuhu gave to Shunzi to carry weight.

Seeing Feng Xiuhu about to chop down with his hatchet again, Ren Pingsheng didn't have time to think and made a magic gesture: "Wind comes, surge!"

If he blows up the big guy in front of him, no one will stop him from killing Feng Xiuhu!

A strong wind burst out in front of Shunzi's chest, but Shunzi didn't avoid it at all.

He was furious, knowing that his big brother was behind him, so he didn't care who was in front of him and just tried to stop him!
Bang! !

The moment the airwaves exploded, Shunzi gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "Hold on!"

The invisible force instantly spread from the ground beneath his feet to his whole body.

The wind was so strong that Ren Pingsheng began to hallucinate in a trance, as if he had caught a glimpse of a huge shadow that connected the sky and the earth. He broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He opened his eyes suddenly, but only saw Shunzi's motionless body.

Shunzi's armor was severely damaged, but he still stared at Ren Pingsheng, with a fierce aura almost overflowing from his eyes. Ren Pingsheng didn't dare to look him in the eye for a moment.

But after a short moment, Shunzi's legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

He quickly used his greatsword to support himself and maintained a half-kneeling position so as not to fall to the ground.

As Shunzi lowered his body, Feng Xiuhu behind him was also exposed.

Ren Pingsheng looked over Shunzi's shoulder and looked back, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Song Chungui had completely lost the temper to resist and was pressed to the ground by Feng Xiuhu.

There were deep axe wounds on many parts of Song Chungui's body. At this time, Feng Xiuhu was grabbing his hair, preparing to cut open his forehead.

"stop!"

Ren Pingsheng blurted out and shouted to stop him.

Feng Xiuhu pretended not to hear and chopped down hard with his axe.

jingle--

At the last moment, the frightened Song Chun-kyu finally rang the bell.

The figure under him disappeared instantly, and Feng Xiuhu's axe hit the ground in the mud.

Feng Xiuhu took a deep breath and stood up while suppressing the dizziness.

He walked over and patted Shunzi on the shoulder: "Good brother, after this battle, I will take you to take a bath in the immortal bath."

Shunzi grinned, "I want the kind that girls wash."

"Ten for you."

Feng Xiuhu agreed and then turned his gaze to Ren Pingsheng.

When his gaze swept over him, Ren Pingsheng subconsciously took a step back.

"You're a priest, why do you always fight in close combat?"

Talking to him at this time would only expose his cowardice.

Feng Xiuhu waved at him: "Come closer, I'll tell you quietly."

Ren Pingsheng pursed his lips and remained silent. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Qiuchi who was still entangled with Kalus.

Zhang Qiuchi gave Ziling to Ma Dagaogong, but Ren Pingsheng still had the one in his hand.

There is also a Tarenzhu in the church who may arrive at any time. The temple has been delayed for too long and it is obvious that it cannot be won, so Ren Pingsheng is considering whether to abandon Zhang Qiuchi and run away first.

Although I don’t know where Ziling will be sent, it’s better than dying here.

He didn't say anything for a long time, but Feng Xiuhu couldn't wait any longer: "It's okay, I can come over."

(End of this chapter)