The Nightmare King is Above: The Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 819 Wu Feng
Those humans, except for a few who were reluctant, also stepped forward to fight.

Nalan Jingchen looked at those strong men who were so desperate for their lives, turned around, and stopped looking at them, because Nalan Jingchen knew that these people would never go out.

Those failed experiments, since they are guarding here, how could they let people who pass by here go.

"Chen'er." Nalan Jingchen landed beside Gong Feiling, Gong Feiling turned his head, and looked at Nalan Jingchen's pale face with some worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Maybe it's because I've consumed too much of my own power today, and suddenly released the breath of the exiled clan. I'm just a little tired."

Nalan Jingchen smiled at Gong Feiling, who frowned at her.

Nalan Jingchen had already made a secret decision, she had to cultivate her physical strength well, but after she came to the Nightmare Clan, she found that her physical strength was really too weak.

It simply can't keep up with the abilities she can use now.

"Mother-in-law!" Nalan Zhengyu rushed to Yuyue's side in the crowd, and looked at Yuyue with some guilt.

"Don't say anything now, let's get rid of these people first? There's plenty of time to talk when we go back."

Yuyue smiled at him, he nodded, and continued to kill those failed experiments that kept coming up.

"You kid, why haven't you made any progress in these years? It's really useless. Look at how amazing girl Jingchen is!"

Wuming stopped beside Jun Qingmo, looking at him with disgust, the corner of Jun Qingmo's mouth twitched slightly.

Why on earth has he been looking for this old man all these years?

They haven't seen each other for a long time, right?It's not easy to meet, what does it mean to dislike him so much?

"That girl is not a normal person, did you ask me to compare with her?"

Jun Qingmo rolled his eyes, left after leaving these words, he really didn't want to talk to the old man.

Wuming looked at the angry Jun Qingmo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this guy hasn't changed all these years, it's a good thing, isn't it?
"Ling, if this continues, there's no way out. Everyone's own power is being consumed too much." Nalan Jingchen, who was beside Gong Feiling, turned her head and looked at Gong Feiling with a frown.

Whether it was Shang Ruoling and the others, or the people from the Nightmare tribe brought by Yuyue, the power of this pole was consumed seriously.

"Whatever you want to do, just do it!" Gong Feiling reached out and wiped the blood on Nalan Jingchen's face, Nalan Jingchen nodded.

The Wufeng flute appeared in Nalan Jingchen's hand again, and when the melodious sound of the flute sounded, Gong Feiling had already left Nalan Jingchen's side.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Nalan Jingchen. Nalan Jingchen's fingertips moved slightly, and a drop of blood dripped on the Wufengdi.

The sound of Nalan Jingchen's flute was full of murderous aura. The sound of the flute made everyone's ears ring for a short time.

For a moment, the whole world was silent, and there was no sound.

The originally dark body of the Wufeng flute gradually glowed black, as if something was about to burst out of the Wufeng flute.

Gong Feiling looked at Nalan Jingchen's paler and paler face with some worry, but he could only keep killing those people who kept coming up.

Suddenly, a phoenix with black light all over its body flew out from Nalan Jingchen's black phoenix flute.

Hovering continuously above Nalan Jingchen's head, everyone's eyes were attracted by Wufeng.

"What is that..." Jun Qingmo looked at Wu Feng and muttered.

"Wufeng."

"Wu Feng?"

(End of this chapter)