The valiant Jiuyin Zhenjun was much stronger than Yang Feng's expectation. The missile covered attack lasted for nearly 20 minutes. Jiuyin Zhenjun insisted for 20 minutes. People finally stood directly in the middle and blocked all missiles with that black cloud. Yang Feng admired his ability. Although he was not afraid of missiles now, he ran on his own, It is completely different from others' hard resistance.

Strange people are strange people. This is Yang Feng's only emotion now. At present, in this situation, all he can do is wait and see. There is no other way. If he wants to attack the real king of the nine Yin, he has to go to the center of the soldiers. Going to that place is equivalent to looking for death. I'm afraid the real king of the nine Yin can't wait for him to go in. He just solved him. After he dies, he becomes a ghost, It's still a ghost. It depends on the mood of Jiuyin Zhenjun.

"Do you think this guy will use the natural environment of this place to supplement his strength?" suddenly, Yang Feng thought of a possibility and asked Zhang Daofeng.

"You just found out now! It's dull enough. From the beginning, this place was good for the real king of nine Yin, but now he makes the most of it." Zhang Daofeng said.

"You've already found out. Why don't you say it?" Yang Feng said angrily.

"The result is the same. Isn't that who said a law of energy conservation? Jiuyin Zhenjun uses the geographical advantage here to supplement his consumption, so he will certainly affect some things, so let him consume. The more he consumes, the better." Zhang Daofeng explained.

"Then continue to waste like this?" Yang Feng asked.

"Waste it. The recent downturn in the iron and steel industry just pulled down the GDP." Zhang Daofeng said, laughing. This reason is incomparably strong!

Yang Feng was speechless. It also involved GDP. He ignored Zhang Daofeng and continued to watch the war. Suddenly, there was a man in a white dress within the sky eye. If the sky eye hadn't sensed the heartbeat and breath, Yang Feng poison suspected that it was the true king of the nine Yin. However, he didn't feel that it was a friendly army. The deeper he knew the world, the more Yang Feng understood, Everything is possible.

Wearing a white gauze skirt and a scarf mask, she looks like a unique chivalrous woman in ancient costume films. It's a pity that she only has half of Yang Feng's audience. Because Yang Feng is in a place she can't see, she can only look at her unilaterally, so she can only be counted as half.

"Scattered!" the woman in white took out a mirror and looked at the black cloud. A white light seemed to shoot down from the moon, through the black cloud, through the refraction of the mirror, through another direction and into the sky.

"This is a laser weapon?" Yang Feng was confused. Something that could not be pierced by a missile was pierced by a mirror. It's a little funny! However, this is not the most amazing. The most amazing thing is that when the mirror in the white woman's hand turns, she sees that the black cloud seems to have been cut, and a large hole directly appears. The black cloud that originally blocked the hole is illuminated by light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Awesome!" Yang Feng said in his heart. It was so beautiful. If he could, he would have cleaned up the real king of the nine Yin.

The cloud is flowing. If one piece is missing, other parts will be supplemented immediately. However, these supplemented parts will be evaporated by the light in an instant, and the light is slowly expanding with the rotation of the mirror.

"Hum!" the nine Yin Zhen Jun snorted coldly, and his left hand scratched a few times. Soon, the woman in white also reacted. His hand shook, his right hand held sperm, and a copper bell appeared in his left hand, which shook gently. His voice was very pleasant. Yang Feng stared in amazement. If he guessed correctly, this should be the magic weapon in the legend, The moves and means of the real king of the nine Yin, he has understood that the hand just now should summon the ghost, and the bell of the white skirt woman must restrain these things. Seeing that she did not move a step and was not attacked by anything, he knows that it must be the effect of this aspect.

Finally, Jiuyin Zhenjun's face changed. This situation surprised him. The strength of the woman in white made him feel very bad. It seems that the plan has changed. I wanted to fix it quietly, but now it seems impossible. Let's make a high-profile appearance.

"Woo, woo, woo!" the real king of nine Yin made a strange sound. What's more strange is the propagation distance of the sound. Yang Feng was thousands of meters away. He even heard it very clearly. This is by no means ordinary people. Ordinary means can do it. Based on this, the real king of nine Yin is a worthy wonder.

"Boom!" along the enlarged hole, I don't know the expert shot the missile in and made a loud noise on the ground. Whether in terms of sound and light effect or power, it is many times better than the explosive package thrown by Yang Feng, that is, several times. You know, this is relative. This power is relative to Yang Feng's explosive, If only from the data theory of the missile itself, this effect is not up to the standard, as if someone had reduced its power.

Hearing Gongsun Meng's answer, Yang Feng finally understood that what he found just now was not an illusion, but that there was really a black light flashing. The black light was not visible to our naked eyes. If it were not for the help of the heavenly eye, Yang Feng would not have noticed this subtle change!

The dark light was really strong. Yang Feng was still feeling. The woman in white had a new action. I don't know what magic she used. The mirror floated in the air. Then she waved and shook out two pieces of Rune paper. The rune paper burst instantly, and the vitality between heaven and earth fluctuated. Then a piece of lightning fell, illuminating the night sky. What a big piece of lightning.

"Who is that?" Gongsun Meng suddenly asked, as if he had just found that there was another person in the battlefield.

"I don't know!" Yang Feng answered conditionally. Suddenly, he thought a little. He was stunned and asked, "didn't you see this man come before?"

"No, if it hadn't been for the lightning just now, I wouldn't know there was one more person. It looks like a friend rather than an enemy." Gongsun Meng said.

"At present, it seems so." Yang Feng thought to himself, took out a telescope and looked forward. Strangely, there was no woman in white in his sight and no white light reflecting the moonlight, which made Yang Feng shiver. He thought of something - a ghost in white.

"Do you think there are ghosts in this world?" Yang Feng asked suddenly.

"What do you mean? Didn't the real king of nine Yin prove it to us that he can summon ghosts to fight." Gongsun Meng said.

"It's called ghost. I think it's different from ghosts," Yang Feng said.

"What did Nannan say?" Gongsun Meng asked, unsure.

"No, I guessed it myself." Yang Feng can only explain this. Does he say he has the eyes of a sudden high-intensity satellite?

"Maybe, where are you?" Gongsun Meng doesn't care about ghosts. She only cares about the situation at present.

"I'm still in the position just now, watching the play." Yang Feng replied very realistically.

"If you don't hurry to solve the Jiuyin Zhenjun with such strong support, what are you waiting for?" Gongsun Meng said.

"Pull it down. My attack is useless at all. I can only count on the girl." Yang Feng said helplessly.

"OK, then you'll see!" Gongsun Meng can't help it. She can't force Yang Feng to fight! And Yang Feng is also telling the truth. If it works, he will wait here in the morning.

In the eye of heaven, the woman in white lost several talismans and thinned the black cloud in the sky. He stopped and took her mirror. With a bell in one hand and a mirror in the other, she turned around and around like that, but she turned around. The effect was good, but the increasing speed of the armored soldiers below was not affected at all, Yang Feng didn't know what the girl wanted. Did she come out to prove that she was mysterious?

"Alas!" I had to sigh. In the eye of heaven, Xiao Liu came on stage, which was consistent with the direction when the woman in white came. If you continue to maintain this direction and speed, it won't take long for the two to meet. As for the result of meeting, you don't have to think about it.

It's half a circle away from the woman in white. Yang Feng is on this side of the battlefield, while the woman in white is on that side. Xiao Liu's speed is not as fast as Yang Feng, but the distance is short. Yang Feng can't catch up, but someone can catch up.

Wen Wen stood at the top of a tree and looked at Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu also saw Wen Wen, frowned and rushed over. He had no intention of fighting Wen Wen. His goal was not Wen Wen.

Xiao Liu suddenly stopped and looked at Wen Wen with his dull eyes. He had a strong feeling that there was something strange in front of him. He slowly reached out and touched it. Sure enough, there was an invisible wall blocking it. The nine Yin Zhenjun could easily break the space barrier, but Xiao Liu didn't have that ability.

Xiao Liu was very angry. He was targeted. He was bullying him by making such a thing. He could only watch the text on the top of the tree and had nothing to do with the front wall. It was definitely deliberately bullying him.

"Little sister, where are your adults?" the woman in white stood on the other side of the air wall and looked up at Wen Wen. The strong breath of Xiao Liu made her aware, but she didn't expect her danger to be solved by a little girl.

"Not here, sister. Who are you? You are more powerful than the real king of the nine Yin!" Wenwen asked with a smiling face. This is also her purpose to make use of the advantages of children as much as possible to find out the details of women in white.

"Elder sister is the ninth generation descendant of the Tianxing sect in Kunlun. I wandered here today and noticed something strange here. I came to have a look. Unexpectedly, I met such a powerful thing.