low-key warlock

The silver moon is like a hook, and the stars are everywhere.

Vehicles on National Highway 107 roared, and the dazzling light beams continued to tear apart the hazy and quiet night.In the farmland on both sides of the national road, the corn seedlings have grown to a height of more than one meter, and they are crowded and lush.

Su Chunfeng walked slowly in the green gauze tent, while reciting spells silently, running his mind, guiding the rich aura of heaven and earth in the farmland to gather near him, and speeding up the absorption - on the way back from the county seat, he sat behind three horses fighting Go up, do your best to quickly repair the injuries in your body, and replenish your original and spiritual strength.So much so that when talking with Zhang Lifei, Wang Haifei, and Li Zhichao, he always had some words that were not expressive, and the answers were not what they asked...

At first, the three of them were a little puzzled by this, but now they understand what's going on: "Emotional Su Chunfeng has a stomachache and is flustered."

There are many mosquitoes in the field in summer.

However, Su Chunfeng, who was wearing big underpants, a vest, and slippers, did not have a single mosquito flying within a radius of two meters.Even the pests crouching on the corn seedlings tried to crawl away in a panic, and fell one after another. Some died instantly because they couldn't walk and couldn't bear the sudden increase in the density of the spiritual energy of the world.

As soon as he left the county seat in a farm vehicle, Su Chunfeng noticed a taxi following them.

And the one most likely to follow them must be the warlock who was sitting in the same car with Huang Kun.

Earlier, when a conflict broke out with He Er and the others, when Su Chunfeng cast the Demon-Suppressing Roar, the sorcerer sitting in the car immediately concluded that Su Chunfeng was a sorcerer, but he was always using magic to hide his magical aura. known.At that time, Su Chunfeng didn't know that the short fat man who also used spells to cover up his aura was a warlock until he cast the magic suppressing roar. Without knowing the details of the suppressing magic roar, the short fat man hastily cast a spell to resist to prevent being killed. Zhenmohou was injured, which made Su Chunfeng aware of the existence of warlocks.

that moment……

Su Chunfeng, whose identity was exposed, was extremely nervous.Even, the idea of ​​killing Huang Kun and the warlock under him came into being.

But under the circumstances, he had no chance to do these things at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Huang Kun and the blue bird car that the warlock was driving slowly away. Su Chunfeng judged that as long as the warlock had a little bit of scheming, he probably wouldn't immediately tell Huang Kun that Su Chunfeng was a warlock.The reason is very simple, Huang Kun is a narrow-minded person who must take revenge, and has a despicable nature. Not only did he let a group of gangsters harm two strangers, but he even wanted to harm his own father...

Such a person, who can't guard against him?

However, Youdao is a nest of snakes and rats. Since he can hang out with Huang Kun for so long, then the warlock is not a fucking good guy.So Su Chunfeng thought at the time that it was necessary to find an opportunity as soon as possible to kill the warlock beside Huang Kun.Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the county, he found the taxi that was not in a hurry and far behind.

Apart from the warlock, Su Chunfeng couldn't think of anyone else who would follow him.

So he couldn't help feeling deeply in his heart. There is a saying, "When you are sleepy, you will be given a pillow, and a mother will come when you want to breastfeed..." There is such a good thing in the world, isn't this a dead end?

For a while, the murderous intentions that the kind-hearted Su Chunfeng had finally accumulated disappeared a lot.

This bastard warlock, what are you looking for me for?

seek death?

Su Chunfeng couldn't understand it.

He was sure that the Warlock sitting in the taxi must have seen him get off the farm vehicle.Then the other party should also know that his stalking behavior has been discovered, so if there is something really wrong, just get out of the car and talk - this place is not in front of the village, nor in the back of the shop, it is suitable for mysterious magicians to discuss secrets.

Seeing that the taxi passed the Shifeng intersection without any pause, Su Chunfeng didn't care much, he turned around and walked slowly to a deeper place in the farmland.

After a few minutes.

A chunky figure appeared on foot at Shifeng intersection under the night.

Then the chunky figure hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the farmland in the southeast direction.Because he used the moonlight and starlight to vaguely see the thin figure walking slowly in the field.

After walking about a hundred meters away, Su Chunfeng stepped forward when he arrived at a narrow field path.

It is certain that even if there is direct light from the road at night, it is impossible to see clearly the figure of someone standing and talking in the green gauze tent more than a hundred meters away.

Su Chunfeng calmly looked at the short and fat young man who was walking towards this side through the green gauze tent in a calm manner, and at the same time secretly chanted a spell, and his mind was running-although he had suffered from the demon-suppressing roar by leapfrogging before. Intense natural backlash. He suffered from internal injuries, but he has reached the realm of solidifying Qi in his technique. He has devoted himself to repairing the injury and replenishing his original strength all the way from Jinzhou County, so now he can barely exert [-]% of his strength. skill.

Twenty percent is enough to kill this warlock.

Relying on his strong mental and spiritual cultivation base and rich experience, Su Chunfeng knew the opponent's cultivation base was the Dzogchen in the late stage of body purification the moment the opponent cast spells to resist the demon roar.

The cultivation base is one level away...

Advantages of rolling.

However, although Su Chunfeng has made up his mind to silence the warlock, his kind nature still makes him a little indecisive—there has been no injustice in the past and no hatred in the present, but if someone knows the identity of the warlock, it is too murderous to silence him Decisively inhumane?Both Chen Xian and Qian Ming knew that I was a warlock, didn't they keep silent?

While thinking about it, the chunky warlock had already walked to the path and stood four or five meters away from Su Chunfeng.

"Hello, my name is Congqun." The chubby warlock said politely.

"Hello." Su Chunfeng nodded slightly: "I am Su Chunfeng."

Cong Qun said with a smile: "Since we can meet each other standing in the wilderness field at this big night, everyone must know the identity of the other party's warlock. Dare I ask, who is the little brother studying under?"

"No teacher, no school." Su Chunfeng looked humble, and said, "I don't know who is the teacher of Brother Cong?"

"Huainan's small sect is not worth mentioning." Although Cong Qun's words were modest, his tone and expression were obviously quite arrogant and conceited. He waved his hand and said in a friendly way: "Brother Su, you and I are both Warlock, so I have some questions to ask directly, and I hope Brother Su doesn't mind."

Su Chunfeng said: "Please tell me."

"Have you told others the secret that I am a warlock?"

"No."

Cong Qun said with a smile: "Ming people don't slander, tonight you noticed that I was performing a technique, and you didn't tell your friends afterwards? Especially, Huang Yiyu."

Su Chunfeng shook his head, and said: "I've always been very tight-lipped about this kind of thing, oh yes, Brother Cong, have you told others the secret that I am a warlock, especially... Where is Huang Kun?"

"Of course not." Cong Qun laughed.

"really?"

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Ha ha……"

Both of them laughed - it seemed that in the next moment they should hook up shoulder to shoulder and become a pair of happy little friends, exchange experience in magic techniques with each other, and leave their contact information to hook up more in the future.

But Cong Qun suddenly said seriously: "Brother Su, last time Huang Han was ill, did you see something?"

"Yeah." Su Chunfeng nodded, and said, "It's not just me, even the blind Tiegua Xiancheng can see it."

"Brother Su, you didn't tell anyone, did you?"

"of course not."

"But I'm very worried." Cong Qun's small eyes narrowed, his expression filled with cold ferocity, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

Su Chunfeng shuddered and said, "I swear I didn't say anything!"

"Alas." Cong Qun turned sideways with his hands behind his back, sighed lightly, and said in a low tone: "You go, remember that in the next life, you shouldn't say, don't say, and don't know what you shouldn't know."

"Next life?" Su Chunfeng tilted his head and said, "Congqun, what are you talking about?"

"You heard me right, it refers to the next life..." Cong Qun turned his head and glanced at Su Chunfeng calmly and indifferently, like a butcher looking at a poor little sheep that is about to die, and then turned his head again to stop looking at Su Chunfeng, slightly He said regretfully: "Brother Su, you know that I am a warlock, and you also know that I, a warlock who once harmed Huang Hanzheng and will definitely do it in the future, has always stayed by Huang Kun's side, and you are related to Huang Yiyu." Good classmate, good friend. So, I can't let you live."

Cong Qun didn't take Su Chunfeng seriously at all.

In his opinion, Su Chunfeng is only ten years old, and his skills are not that high.It was precisely because of his lack of cultivation that he cast such a small spell that seemed to be loud but had no practical effect in a panic.Moreover, it was the natural backlash caused by such a small technique that caused Su Chunfeng to suffer a great blow, his face was pale and weak, and his body was weak, obviously exhausted.

So Cong Qun felt that if he faced Su Chunfeng with his own cultivation, he would be the absolute god of death!

Kill if you want!

"Are you really going to kill me?" Su Chunfeng asked in surprise.

"I'm sorry, you have to die." Cong Qun sighed with some heartache and helplessness, and slightly raised his head to look up at the starry sky pretending to be superior, naturally he didn't notice Su Chunfeng's rather strange expression of surprise, and he said in a calm tone: "I can let you live a little longer now, go north."

Su Chunfeng nodded and said: "In this way, when I go far away, you can use spells to kill people. The distance from the dead will be farther away, the safety factor will be higher, and the trouble will be less... You are really careful enough."

"You know a lot." Cong Qun turned his head and glanced at Su Chunfeng from the corner of his eye.

"Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

Cong Qun sneered and said confidently: "You can't run away..."

"That's right, I can't run even if I want to." Su Chunfeng nodded: "Then I'm going." After that, he looked depressed and walked slowly and heavily, as if he was still unwilling to go north, walking step by step.

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters...

About four or fifty meters away, Su Chunfeng took the initiative to stop, turned around, raised his left hand over his head, pointed to the void with his right hand, and silently recited the spell in his heart, opening and closing his lips in a soft voice Mistyly reaching the ears of Cong Qun tens of meters away: "I'm sorry, you must die!"

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ps: Try to update it before twelve o'clock, and it is being revised~