Void Transformation

Chapter 853

The sound was transmitted into his brain, but there was no echo. Xiao Feng turned around, waved his right robe sleeve, and several patterns of cloth were in all directions, but then he left and left little monk alone in the depths of the abandoned house. The latter was sitting on the ground at this time, closing his eyes and paying attention, very focused.

“Dage, you are back.”

As soon as Xiao Feng walked out of the abandoned house, he saw Luo Guhong greet him, and his opening was full of vitality. Xiaofeng swept her eyes behind her and saw the meal prepared by Little Monk, which was now completely empty, with a smile on her face.

“Brother Hong thinks this meal is not bad?”

“Well, it’s really good, and the people are good.”

Luo Guhong’s second half of the sentence made Xiaofeng a little surprised, but after she said this, she just looked at the abandoned house behind Xiaofeng curiously, and didn’t mean to enter, let alone ask. Where Xiaofeng has just gone and what she has done is somewhat different from her usual style.

Xiaofeng looked at Luo Guhong in front of him, but was thinking to himself, could it be possible that her wicked Young Master was easily overcome by gourmet food in this way. Or in other words, among the Rivers and Lakes, you can quickly Ascension friendly by sending the Rivers and Lakes people’s food.

If it is the latter, then the strange behavior of his nephew who is obsessed with cooking and has no intention of practicing martial arts seems to have become much more reasonable at this moment. At this point, Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, then returned to the topic, and said:

“It’s getting late today, so it’s not suitable for you to go on your way. It’s just one night for you to enter the abandoned house. I’ll watch the night.”

It’s just that as soon as he said this, the fat monk who was already preparing to watch the night paused in his footsteps, while Luo Guhong cast a questioning look at him. The next moment, she even asked without any taboo:

“You…are you sure you want to watch the night?”

After hearing this, Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he could guess what the other party was thinking. She didn’t want to know what she wanted to do alone when she proposed the vigil, but she felt that she didn’t know how to martial arts. Even if the vigil was really necessary, she wouldn’t be able to play the role it should.

“Well, don’t worry, I also know a little about night vigil.”

With a voice transmission, the two nodded, and the fat monk who was packing up the firewood saw this, and walked into the abandoned house one step at a time. And Luo Guhong glanced at Xiaofeng with a weird look, then ran into the abandoned house without looking back, and even closed the door casually.

Xiaofeng stood on the spot, looking at the fire that was about to go out in front of him, feeling helpless in his heart. He secretly said that he just wanted to find a quiet place to digest his gains, but he didn’t say that he wouldn’t even enter the door.

But now, the clear and audible sound of closing the door was obviously lowering the door bolt, and did not give himself a chance to enter. Xiaofeng smiled helplessly and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he was a foreigner. He would not catch a cold or get sick, nor would he freeze to death and starve to death. Besides, he didn’t really want to sleep all night.

“Om…”

With a thought, there was a humming in the fire, and the fire that was about to be extinguished immediately burned with a raging fire, shining all over the place, but did not quickly eat the wood. Xiaofeng looked at the bright surroundings, and the trace of depression in his heart finally disappeared, sitting in front of the abandoned house, remembering what had just happened.

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As the sun sets, and the night is approaching, Xiaofeng plays the piano alone, looking at the three sleeping people in front of him, with a smile on his face. It’s just that in this harmony, there is also a little shortcoming, that is, Luo Guhong showed the side of a bear child again, and she didn’t know what strange dream she had, so she kept crying.

And while she was crying, she pulled Xiaofeng’s robe sleeves and wiped her face fiercely. If it weren’t for Xiaofeng’s black robe, although it could not resist the internal energy damage of the sword, it would not be invaded by fire or water.

Whenever he ran out of a song and wanted to stop and rest, Luo Guhong would always grab the sleeve of his own robe and murmur no. As long as she continued to play the piano, she would calm down and wipe her face with the sleeves of her own robe. After several reversals, Xiao Feng finally had to accept this fact.

Half an hour passed in a hurry, the sky was already a bit of night, and even though Xiaofeng’s tune was still Oulu forgetting his machine, he had no longer transported the Taisu Qingyin Jue, because he knew that he could not afford to consume it. , Even if it can be played repeatedly, the effect for these people is extremely poor.

At this time, Luo Guhong seemed to be asleep, and the tears on his face had already dried up. Xiao Feng tried several times to stop, and after finding that she did not respond, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

“Um?!”

At this moment, a sense of icy cold suddenly emerged from Xiaofeng’s heart. At the same time as his mouth was suspicious, the Mental Energy in the depths of his mind spontaneously poured out. Almost instantly, Xiaofeng noticed that there was a force in his mind that was not his own and was heading towards the platform, and immediately turned his mind, and luck god resisted.

At The next moment, Xiao Feng felt what this power was, but his heart became relaxed, because this power was not the magic of Internal Energy, but the energy of consciousness. And although this sense energy came directly from its own sacred platform, it was like a good soldier, although it was driven straight forward, but it was helpless.

Knowing this, Xiaofeng immediately changed his mind and withdrew all the Mental Energy that had originally attacked independently, but secretly buried the consciousness in the center of the god platform. And that piece of external knowledge, it seems that because of the unimpeded journey, the momentum has become stronger and stronger, and the speed has also accelerated.

But just as it was about to attack the sacred platform and achieve a complete victory, the ambushes that had been dormant for a long time rushed from all directions. Although the sense energy was exquisite, it was too scarce in quantity. Although it was not destroyed by ambushes from all directions, it was damaged.

But at this moment, the sense energy seems to have made a decision. It is divided into two, one is left to restrain the ambush, and the other is to go straight to the sacred platform regardless of loss. Cut the handsome to win.

Although the surrounding ambush is wide, but under this squad of elite soldiers who are not afraid of death, they can still only slow down their speed, but they can’t completely stop it. And it seems that because of distraction to block this elite soldier, the soldiers and horses originally used for siege have a gap at this moment.

This group of elite soldiers is like a beast that has been dormant for a long time, using the gap to rush out, and move towards the elite soldiers that directly attacked the platform.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

In Xiaofeng’s body, the battle between knowledge and energy is in full swing, like when the two armies are facing each other, a familiar laughter rang from Xiaofeng’s side, and this person is not someone else, it is the fate of little monk.

It’s just that there is no immaturity in this laughter, and it is replaced by pride and surprise. But after he laughed, his eyes closed again, and the elite soldiers once again completed the integration, and they attacked Xiaofengshentai like a broken bamboo, reaching the last line of defense in an instant.

But at this moment, this last line of defense suddenly dissipated, as if it was overwhelmed and collapsed on its own. Upon seeing this, a group of elite soldiers hesitated for a moment, but in the end they still chose to attack the platform.

But just when this group of elite soldiers completely invaded Xiaofengshentai, they suddenly found a burst of ghost fire pouring out of the surrounding area, which was completely different from the previous ambush. And this wildfire is exactly the key to Xiaofeng’s layout. Different from consciousness, it is the source of his body’s magic and spiritual abilities as a wizard of the Western Continent.

In the civil war in Xiaofengshentai, consciousness can not enter inside. If he only has consciousness in this battle, I am afraid that he has already lost. But everything so far, there is no calculation to escape the wind.

Although the Ambush of Consciousness could not enter, it blocked this stream of external Consciousness, and it was difficult to escape one step. And mental energy and magic power in the inner part, although not astonishing as the number of ambushes outside the consciousness, but the combat power is also not insignificant.

Just as the Practitioner in the Eastern Continent has almost no magical defense, the conscious soldiers also have no magical defense. The moment the elite soldier and the ghost fire contact, the two disappear into nothing. There is no anxious battle situation when the ambush and the elite fight before.

Almost instantly, the victory or defeat was divided. Although the elite soldiers are strong, they are not strong enough to replace their lives. The origin of Xiaofeng’s spirit is here, and the follow-up is continuous, but the opponent is helpless, and immediately defeated across the board.

“puff!”

Little Monk opened his eyes suddenly, but a mouthful of black blood was spit out, his body shaky. At the same time, Xiaofeng opened his eyes. After seeing the strangeness of little monk, there was no surprise on his face. It seemed that he had already guessed that the person who shot him would be like him.

Little monk is already angry at this time, even if Xiaofeng does not know martial arts, at this moment, he can blast the opponent on the spot with just a light ball of fire. But he didn’t make a move, but still sat on the spot, looking at each other calmly.

But The next moment, little monk seemed a little delirious, and he whispered softly in his mouth. Although the voice was vague, it was very clear in Xiaofeng’s ears:

“I… I am… what’s wrong?”

When Xiao Feng opened his mouth, he waved the sleeve of his right hand, and then replied in a casual tone:

“You just did a terrible thing, but I don’t blame you, because you can’t help it.”

“What did I do?”

“You… just barely died by my hand. Isn’t it a waste of the time I saved you before, isn’t this too much?”

“I…”

At this point, little monk breathed more and more delicately, but at this moment it completely stopped, and his last sentence finally had no outlet. When he stumbled, he fell to the side.

The small wind on the opposite side re-pressed his hands on the strings, but I don’t know when the guqin in his hand was no longer a purple gold and white jade piano, but a pitch-black guqin with six broken strings.

But at The next moment, the little monk, whose head was about to be in close contact with the ground, suddenly recovered from breathing. At the same time, his eyes suddenly opened, and he screamed, but:

“Be careful behind!”