This monster, who was called "Fei Lian" by the resurrected corpse, obviously belongs to the monster reserve that has already begun to understand the pulse-dredging and reshaping stage.

It’s Fei Lian’s transfiguration object, which is obviously not human, but something that also has nine-orifices.
Referring to the name Fei Lian, its ability to control the wind …
The reference object of this grotesque transformation is obviously the fengshen flowing from Hunan and Chu areas since ancient times.
Or rather, it was an accidental awakening of the wind, and then some mountain people regarded it as the wind god to worship the elk.
"Fei Lian! It is a rare opportunity that you can inherit the name of Fengshen and follow the path of incense and Shinto. "
"Now you should appear in this killing isn’t afraid to degenerate into’ roar Tianshi’ that kind of evil god? !”
In the impression of reincarnated corpses, there are few goblins who can walk away before transfiguration.
On the one hand, this is due to chance, but on the other hand, it is also due to the need to pay attention to things and pay too much price.
Especially "Fei Lian", a god who is good and evil, will degenerate into a "roaring God" who brings disaster if he is not careful.
By that time, unless the Taoist Yuan God is cultivated by chance, it will never be a typhoon without self and thought.
"Fallen? That’s just a choice! "
Fei Lian, an elf in the wind, has a very relaxed face, and seems to have no eyes at all.
"Besides, I don’t care if I kill you and win your escort!"
Everyone was silent when this statement appeared.
Because after seeing Fei Lian’s amazing blade, no one will doubt whether the other side’s story is a joke.
Chapter Two The Way of Bronze Bell
"What exactly are we escorting?"
"What even provoked this demigod?"
After a moment’s silence, the corpse could not help complaining again.
Complain to complain, but the resurrected corpse quickly assumed a fighting posture and stared at Fei Lian not far away with a careful face.
No matter what the escort is, the corpse and monk Zhuang just deliver the box to their destination.
The appearance of mountain spirits and wild monsters along the way, or Fei Lian in front of them, are all obstacles to their completion of the "obstacle"
"Actually, I’m more curious about how they know our route this time?"
Monks in comrade-in-arms Zhuang spoke silently and then got up from the ground.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Say this sentence when Fei Lian eyes looked at those who show some exhaustion.
After this escort all the way, these tough soldiers are obviously a little tired after the big war.
Rao is so. This group of elite soldiers still maintains the most basic formation, and their swords and crossbows are still aiming at the direction of Fei Lian.
To be honest, if it weren’t for Fei Lian’s debut, it would be too shocking
The soldiers are not sure whether the other side can avoid the attack by turning into a gale again. They have already shot the crossbow in their hands like a monster.
"Prepare to shoot!"
When the flint gave an order, it came from the mouth of the front officer, and then it was raining arrows all over the sky.
Su! Su! Su!
Branches of crossbows cut long and shot straight at Fei Lian with strong strength.
"Oh, are you and me those wild monsters?"
In the face of the rain of arrows all over the sky, Fei Lian made a disdain and mockery, and then turned into a gust of wind as it appeared and disappeared directly into everyone’s field of vision
"Pay attention to defense!"
The first officer gave the order again, and he took out his sword himself.
For this group of battle-hardened warriors, just monsters can’t shake their minds, even in the form of strong winds, they can wield knives to cut them.
"hey!"
Seeing this situation, monk Zhuang’s corpse was not idle, and he launched an attack in his own way in the direction of the strong wind
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
The wind is more turbulent at this moment, and the wind blade is fired at the place.
The first one to be attacked by these wind blades is the resurrection corpse. Even if he has a physique close to sewing monsters, he is still a flesh and blood.
Therefore, in the face of the wind blade, it is no surprise that the corpse was unloaded.
Only monk Zhuang reversed the rotation of his mord in his hand, and with the help of the mord, the strong wind abruptly offset the wind blade shooting at him.
However, the soldiers who fell behind them did not have the ability to watch the wind blades flexibly cross the front line of defense and behead several soldiers who could not dodge.
"Jin Gangfu!"
Seeing that his hands are dead, the first officer should not consider too much, and immediately took out a cinnabar yellow paper with spells written on it from his arms.
Mao!
An instantaneous Fei Lian’s wind blade was split by the officer with a knife.
Then the second knife and the third knife …
See those soldiers have pulled out Jin Gangfu stick blade actually cut all those swept by the wind blade.
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"Damn it, you are still hiding this thing!"
This scene has not swept past, and the wind blade immediately bypassed the soldiers’ war, and the whole team was reunited into Fei Lian.
But judging from Fei Lian’s present face, it is obviously not as good as it was just now.
Because those chopped wind blades are Fei Lian’s body to some extent.
Fei Lian is not surprised that the soldiers can cut away the wind blades. After all, they are all battle-hardened veterans, and their blood is brave enough to make the evil spirits retreat.
But the problem lies in the fact that the soldiers’ blood and courage combined with the special diamond charm foot really hurt Fei Lian’s body