"Why are you still here, didn't I tell you to run away quickly?"
Zhuang Si'er saw that Chen Feng did not leave, and immediately said extremely anxiously.
"I'm leaving, what are you going to do?"
Chen Feng said with a smile.
Chen Feng also saw this strange attack method for the first time, and found that it was a bit like the Japanese Onmyoji's Shikami, but it was more mysterious than the Onmyoji's technique, which attracted Chen Feng's curiosity.
"You're going to die if you don't go."
Zhuang Si'er was powerless to resist now, even if she wanted to resist and let Chen Feng escape, it would be difficult to do so.
"Don't think about it so much, since you jumped down from such a high place just now and didn't die, maybe you will have good luck this time."
Chen Feng comforted her.
Chen Feng had just placed Zhuang Si'er in place, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked psychic master had already commanded the spirit to attack him, intending to kill this nosy guy.
Chen Feng looked at the holding spirit that slashed at him, his nose suddenly snorted coldly, his head turned to the right, dodged his knife, and then punched him, but the next situation surprised him.
I saw that Chen Feng's punch actually passed through the body of the holding spirit, and this holding spirit actually had no body, so his punch naturally had no effect.
At this moment, the attack of the spirit was effective against him, Chen Feng was so frightened that he immediately rolled on a lazy donkey, and he dodged in a little embarrassment, and suddenly blurted out: "How can this be?
Why can't I attack it?
” "Mr.
Chen, it's useless, this is the spirit of the spirit master, it is just a spirit body, there is no entity, there can only be a spell to deal with it, you hurry up and escape, don't fight with it!"
Zhuang Si'er said anxiously beside him.
"Hold the Spirit?"
Chen Feng heard of this kind of thing for the first time, he didn't know much about psychics, in his eyes, these psychicists were nothing more than some deceitful guys, he didn't expect it to be so weird.
"Want to escape?
I'll see where you two can escape, hold the Spirit, and kill him for me!"
"The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked psychic master, with a hideous face, commanded to hold the spiritual path.
Chen Feng saw that the holding spirit slashed at him again, and hurriedly retreated a few steps, dodging the attack, and with a flick of his hand, there was already an extra fruit knife, and then used the true qi in his body, and stabbed at the holding spirit with a knife, but this time the result was still the same as last time, and it also did not cause any damage to the holding spirit.
This is troublesome, what kind of spirit is more troublesome than the Japanese onmyoji's style god, in the face of the style god, Chen Feng still has the ability to crack it, but this is the first time he has encountered the spirit, and he doesn't know what method to use to eliminate it.
At this time, the frequency of attacks with spirits is getting higher and higher, and the knife is pressing towards Chen Feng, holding spirits is not like humans, they will not get tired, and they will not lose their strength, unless they are eliminated or recalled by the spirit master, otherwise, they will always attack the target, immortal and indestructible!
Fortunately, the ability of this spirit-holding person with a ghost-headed big knife is not very strong, and he doesn't know any knife skills, and he just comes and goes with just a few slashes, but he can't help Chen Feng, but Chen Feng obviously can't help it.
However, if this continues for a long time, Chen Feng, who is a human being, will still fall into disadvantage because of physical and mental problems.
And although Zhuang Si'er on the side had the heart to help, but she seemed to be weak, which couldn't help but make her anxious, she didn't expect that this man who saved her life would be so skilled, and he was able to hold the spirit for so long without defeat, which was already a rare master.
After Chen Feng dodged the attack of the spirit holder again, he immediately let him set his eyes on the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, since this spirit holding spirit was released by him, he couldn't deal with the spirit body, couldn't he deal with a living person?
Just as he was about to give up the fight with the spirit holder and target the guy, he suddenly heard Zhuang Si'er's voice.
"Holding a spirit is not subject to the attack of mortal weapons, ordinary weapons are ineffective against it, you quickly use my heavenly ruler to destroy it."
Zhuang Si'er suddenly thought of a way, and after she reminded Chen Feng, she immediately threw the Tianji ruler in her hand high in the direction where Chen Feng was.
"Heavenly Ruler!"
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy screamed in surprise, when he saw the Tianji ruler falling in the air, his eyes were full of greed, and he immediately ordered the spirit holder to stop Chen Feng, and then he pounced on the Tianji ruler in the air.
But where would Chen Feng let him get his wish, I saw his feet kicking on the ground, his body had already risen into the air, and with a sweep of his hand, he grabbed the front of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek guy, and took the heavenly ruler in the air into his hand.
I don't know what material this Tianji ruler is made of, after I start it, it is cold, not iron or wood, but the small ruler is very heavy, Chen Feng can feel the heavy weight in his hand, and I don't know how Zhuang Si'er, a woman, holds it in her hand all day and night.
At this time, the holding spirit had already reached Chen Feng's underneath, and he saw him slash at Chen Feng's legs in the air, at this time, Chen Feng had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, unless a miracle could happen at this time.
Just when Zhuang Si'er and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy thought that Chen Feng would not escape this time, suddenly a miracle happened, only to see Chen Feng actually pull three feet high on the spot, just dodging the knife holding the spirit, and then saw Chen Feng fall from the air with a somersault, and swept towards the body holding the spirit with the heavenly machine ruler.
Originally, ordinary weapons were not effective against holding spirits at all, but I didn't expect this Heavenly Machine Ruler to be really effective, Chen Feng swept it over with a ruler, and it really hit the body of the spirit holder.
Seeing this holding spirit, his mouth let out a scream, like a baby's scream, and seeing that where his body was hit by the Heavenly Ruler, a cloud of black smoke came out, and he actually showed a frightened expression to Chen Feng, a little trembling, and he didn't dare to step forward.
The spirit holder was injured, and I saw that the guy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks also spit out a mouthful of blood, the spirit holder and the psychic master are closely related, and the two share life, the holding spirit is injured, and the psychic will also be injured.
And the spirit holder was injured by Chen Feng with a heavenly ruler, which immediately moved the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked spirit matchmaker and felt distressed, a good holding power is not so easy to get, even he had to work hard to subdue this holding spirit holding the ghost head knife.
"Boy, you dare to hurt my holding spirit, I will skin you and cramp you, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!"
This sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked psychic master thundered violently.