"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Feng!"

Seeing this scene, Linglong and the Blue and White Society were all anxious, while Zhan Pengfei and the others were smiling.

The Fort Lord has won now, and Wujia Fort is still their world. These guys who are in the wrong team are dead now, hehehehe.

Zhao Sanyuan was also anxious and grabbed his fist: "Oh, Yang Feng was caught by the sealing technique of the Master Wu Castle and kept dragging it down, but no one knows what the lower part is. Or it means that it is completely

What about death? Then, this final battle that represents the future ownership of Wujiabao is the victory of Wubaozhu."

"Nonsense, of course I won."

There was no smug look in my eyes, but was filled with indifference. Wu Fatian looked at Yang Feng's gradually moving figure and said coldly: "Yang Feng, for you can force me to use this sealing technique, I can be very good.

Let me tell you clearly. As long as you get below, no matter how strong you are, it will turn into ashes. Before that, I allow you to leave a few more last words."

"Then I want to thank you, haha."

With a sneer, Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, and then looked at his handsome face on the big screen.

Yes, it's quite photogenic.

I immediately thrust my neck, showing a heroic spirit of looking at death as if I were home, "Since ancient times, no one has died, I will stay and keep my liver and courage; I will smile at the sky with my own sword, leaving my loyalty to shine in history!"

"Hey, hey, hey, my back is running!"

After hearing this, the Holy Ancestor kindly reminded him.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and didn't care: "If you run away from him, you will run away from him. Anyway, they have never heard of him."

As he said that, Yang Feng said again: "Turn the knife into a quick way and live up to the young man!"

"What a hero!"

Zhao Sanyuan couldn't help but praise him as he listened to the two poems copied by Yang Feng.

Everyone in front of the big screen stared at it with admiration, with tears in their eyes. What a man, he was about to die like this, alas.

After all, this Wu Castle Lord is still too strong, and there is no way out for rebellion.

Many people are a little discouraged because of the failure of the boss.

As if he heard the sadness in everyone's hearts, Yang Feng hurriedly said: "Brothers, perseverance is victory. Don't retreat because of temporary setbacks. He is already at the end of his strength. Continue to fight, unity is strength. Kill me, and there is also

Later on, I am with you."

"Shut up!"

With an angry shout, Wu Fatian's hand gesture was slapped again: "You'd better go to hell quickly for me."

Alas!

As he said that, Yang Feng fell faster.

Yang Feng looked down and hurriedly said, "Hey, wait, I have something to say."

"When you go to hell, tell the King of Hell, hum."

With a cold smile, Wu Fatian said sarcastically.

squeak!

However, Yang Feng just thrust his body, and his descending figure suddenly stopped and stopped in the air.

Wu Fatian was stunned. What's going on? Why didn't he go down?

Go down, go down!

Wu Fatian tried his best to print the seal, but Yang Feng's body seemed to be stuck in the air. No matter how much the red light dragged it, it could not be dragged.

Yang Feng sneered, ignored the suspicious Old Wu, but cleared his throat and continued: "Comrades, don't be discouraged, remember the word chivalrous that the helm leader has always emphasized. These two

The word "True" will bring everyone's hearts together. As long as everyone trusts each other and works together, you will be invincible and will definitely succeed. Remember!"

"Master, even a master like you failed. How could we... wuwuwu!"

The Blue and White Society members cried loudly, and shook their heads while sighing.

Although Yang Feng couldn't see what they were now, he could also think that at this moment, they must have been hit hard.

But this is necessary for them.

The guidance work I can do for them has come to this point, and the next step is all about their own beliefs.

As a god, it is impossible to take care of everything for these mortals.

Whether they can develop beliefs in their hearts and unbreakable beliefs depends on the development of the situation.

Yang Feng touched his chin and thought.

Wu Fatian next to him was blushing and his neck was thickly pressing his seal, panting, but he couldn't pull Yang Feng away no matter how hard he was.

Yang Feng glanced at him: "Hey, are you okay?"

"What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"

With a twitch, Wu Fatian looked at Yang Feng's innocent big eyes and a calm look, and immediately became angry. Especially when he saw Yang Feng's hands and feet still moving in his seal formation, he was immediately shocked.

"What's going on? How could your hand move? When did it be placed on your chin?"

You know, this twelve-grade spiritual seal array was left by the ancient ancestor of the Wu family, and was specially used to seal Lan beasts. It is powerful and cannot escape even the seven heavenly spirits, let alone ordinary people.

But now, Yang Feng was able to move around in this formation, which immediately shocked him.

Yang Feng's eyes turned around and saw that he was like this now, and he immediately smiled: "Sorry, I forgot that I was being controlled by you now, and I started moving by myself if I was not careful. But don't worry, I will cooperate

You. I was in this position just now, right? I recovered and I didn’t move anymore. You can continue to make seals, hehe.”

Well!

Wu Fatian's eyelids could not help but tremble, and was shocked by Yang Feng's slutty action.

I'm so mad, what kind of monster is this?

In my 12th-grade spiritual array, he actually said to cooperate with me? Could it be that he was not afraid of my 12th-grade spiritual array, just pretending to be fixed by me?

It's impossible. I'm a formation that can block the Lan Beast. How could I not even be able to hold back one person?

Wu Fatian was demented.

At this moment, after Yang Feng finished all his work, he naturally withdrew from the stage and sank down with the red light.

Before leaving, he waved to Wu Fatian, with a bright smile on his face, not at all like a person who was going to die, but rather like a person who was traveling.

"By bye, don't miss me too much, I'll be back soon, you guys keep playing, I'll go offline for a while, hehehe."

Uh uh uh...

With his mouth wide open, Wu Fatian could no longer say a word.

After Yang Feng fell into the ground with the red halo, he suddenly felt an extremely hot air flow, like a fountain, sweeping his whole body.

If he hadn't been the body of a full-level mage now, even his warrior's indestructible body would have been immediately turned into nothingness in this moment, without any residue left.

"Tianshi Lanli?"

With a trembling brow, Yang Feng immediately identified it: "This power of slumber is more than a hundred times that of Wu Fatian. Could it be that this is..."

"Finally someone was locked in again. He's still a little devil, hahaha!"

However, before he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly rang deep in the ground.
Chapter completed!