Chapter 809

She knew the few people in front of her, one was Ma Yue from Chaoyang Sect, and the guardian of Ghost Star Sect who was broken up by Teacher Baili. The other one was Xue Ji, the evil chef who had seen her in Sang Country with her Xuanji knife!

How could these two appear here!

"Damn it, your uncle has even researched this!" Zheng Zixu scolded, propped up the boat with one hand and fell toward the sea, holding the overlord spear in his hand, staring coldly at the person opposite.

Yan Wu also put away his underestimation, and closed his eyes slightly: "It's the living dead, they copied the body. These people have the same strength as their body."

"What, isn't this just cloning?" Feng Qingge was stunned. He really didn't expect that the technology of the living dead would be so developed here. Even such a thing could be copied, and the copied living dead would still follow The body has the same strength.

"It will take a few years to research this. You should feel honored to be the first experimenter of this experiment." Han Bing said in a low voice, and even the copied copy was already standing on the sea. Four figures stood side by side, but the ghost star was the only one missing.

Yan Wu, Ying Lingfei, and Zheng Zixu quickly stood at the forefront, guarding the people behind them. Feng Qingge was already surrounded by guards, and Mu Cangyun stood on the board of the boat, stroking his long hair casually. Said: "Don't you want to be a ghost star? You don't dare to reveal his strength."

"You didn't deserve it before, and now, you still don't deserve it. Don't think that you are the master of the island of Jiaye now. When your hair grows a little harder, you can challenge our sect master." A thin voice came from the mouth of the living dead Xue Ji. Lifting his arm and moving, the corner of his mouth revealed a sinister smile, and he said softly, "Besides, we only have the power of the body's eight successes now."

Eighty percent!

Zheng Zixu trembled in his heart, and looked up and down at the person opposite him. Those eyes seemed to see through Han Bing, and said coldly, "Be careful, they are even more difficult to deal with than the body."

"The living dead are originally made of poisons, and their bodies are different from ordinary people. They even use their bodies directly, and they carry poisons themselves. Although their strength is not as good as the body, but... all kinds of toxins and other attacks and defenses brought by their bodies, we Everyone has to pay attention." Pushing aside the guards in front of him, Feng Qingge stood beside Mu Cangyun, his slender fingers brushed the wooden boat, and said softly: "Everything is mutually reinforcing, even so, the living dead have fatal flaws."

Referring to the word "defect", a cold light flashed in Han Bing's eyes, and a cold voice echoed: "Impossible, the technology of the living dead is in my hands!"

"So what, there is no strongest person in the world. It's just a living dead, who gave you confidence?" Feng Qingge sneered, staring at the person opposite, holding the Xuanji knife in his right hand, and sneered. : "The nemesis of the living dead, Thunderbolt."

Without any response, Han Bing just hooked his finger slightly, and in the surrounding sea water, the black figures quickly combined, more people than just now.

"Thunderbolt, huh, how many times can you hit, Feng Qingge?" Han Bing's right hand was already clenched when he shouted such unfamiliar words for the first time.

Ma Yue, who was beside him, had already pulled out the knife he carried with him, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, regardless of your uncle's thunder and lightning, we should also settle the old accounts at Chaoyang Sect!"

The long sword in his right hand was unsheathed, and Ma Yue was already heading straight for Yan Wu. Xue Ji also laughed coldly, the seven Xuanji knives at his waist were already in his hands, he looked at Feng Qingge provocatively, but flew towards Yingling.

The living dead Han Bing just raised his right hand indifferently, Pluto's double swords aimed at Zheng Zixu on the opposite side and slashed out, and the black figure instantly disappeared into the sea.

"You're having fun hitting your grandfather, let's change the eagle!" With the overlord spear in his hand, Zheng Zixu pulled Ying Lingfei beside him directly, carrying the spear and stabbed towards Xueji, only to see the familiar After taking seven knives, Zheng Zixu's eyes almost popped out, and he almost didn't cry, "I'll go, Sister Tangyuan, why is the guy you eat in his hands!"

"It's the one made by Master Xie!" Feng Qingge called out, pressing the boat with one hand and jumping out.

Standing Han Bing moved, and the long scarf danced with the wind. Just as Feng Qingge landed on the sea, the two knives in his hand had already been cut out.

"Your uncle's!"

However... the people who just landed on the sea didn't react at all. Seeing that they were standing on the sea casually, Feng Qingge also jumped directly, but just as soon as this foot touched the sea, the whole person was like a dumpling. He fell directly into the seabed with a bang, and Han Bing's double knives also cut in the air.

"I'll go... Ruo Shui, isn't your family Feng Qingge a little mentally retarded, and she is a star teacher, and she can't even control her body to not fall into the sea, so why did she let her out!" The old demon cat on the bow I sprayed it directly, and those eyes were stared straight. It was the first time I saw such a stupid person.

Mu Cangyun's expression darkened, his right hand was slightly opened, the green star power went straight to the bottom of the sea, and he brought up Feng Qingge below, looking at her like a chicken in soup, he couldn't help sighing: "You... come back. ."

"Cough cough... This is a complete bullshit!" Seeing that they were standing on the sea so smoothly, Feng Qingge didn't even think about it, and jumped directly, thinking that there was something different, but she stepped on it herself. Falling into the sea is a big deal.

Zheng Zixu, who was rushing out, paused for a while, and the overlord spear in his hand almost slipped out, and shouted in a loud voice: "I'm going, sister Tangyuan, you still don't know how to walk in the air, so you can fall down, I I've got you covered too!"

"Shut your mouth, I don't know!" Feng Qingge struggled and landed on the board, slapped the board angrily, scolding: "Tigers don't show their power, you think I'm a sick cat! "

Mu Cangyun stretched out his hand and was about to pull Feng Qingge beside him, but the person who had just stood firm ignored him, the purple wings behind him spread out to both sides, the Xuanji sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he stepped out of the air. In an instant, he had already rushed to Han Bing.

The familiar Xuanji knife slashed in front of him, Han Bing just smiled helplessly. He was too familiar with the Xuanji knife's routine, so he didn't need to think about it at all. With his right hand behind him, he turned to the side behind him and let the blade pass by.

Feng Qingge's eyes closed slightly, and the right hand holding the Xuanji knife turned and slashed towards Han Bing's neck first.

The reaction of the person on the opposite side was also very fast. At the moment when Feng Qingge's blade crossed, his left hand moved towards Feng Qingge's right wrist, and the attack was directly cut away.