Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 517 Death of Ma Xianhong

"The company should hire more people like you, otherwise, you are not worthy of taking me down!"

After half an hour of fighting, even Xiao Zizai began to slow down due to exhaustion.

The shoulder of the main attacker, Clarinet, began to bleed. Wang Zhenqiu gasped and felt powerless as he watched the magic weapons fly out of Ma Xianhong's body one after another.

"Eight Wonderful Skills, damn tough."

Hei Guan'er spat out a mouthful of blood foam and stared at Ma Xianhong.

Drop drop-

The magic instrument in Feng Qin's ear beeped softly, and someone else was going up the mountain.

The person who came up at this time was most likely Wang Ye.

Wang Ye's move [Golden Watchman] is a natural nemesis for all people with weak fates in the world. Ma Xianhong can't stop it. At this time... the second stage begins.

Feng Qin's eyes would turn towards the self-cultivation furnace from time to time, and his body would lean towards that direction as much as possible. Every time he took a few steps towards the furnace, Ma Xianhong would retreat violently, regardless of anything, and kick Feng Qin.

This is a small detail that probably no one will care about after playing for half an hour.

But Wang Zhenqiu is not an ordinary person. He is a real Infernal Affairs operative who has been lurking in Biyou Village for a long time.

Seeing Ma Xianhong's actions, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Everyone attack that stove collectively!"

As soon as the words came out, Ma Xianhong's expression was furious, "Wang Zhenqiu! I treat you well, don't force me!"

"I'm sorry, Lao Ma. If you don't take care of this matter, the alien community will be in chaos."

Wang Zhenqiu felt very sorry, but also felt awkward.

Attacking the Self-cultivation Furnace and asking him to return to defend, this feels weird.

What's strange is that he couldn't answer it when the battle was at its climax.

Originally, Ma Xianhong had many magical weapons, and he was outnumbered, so even though he was gasping for breath, he still had the advantage.

Now, in just one sentence, in order to protect the self-cultivation furnace, the team has shown its declining trend, suffered defeat after defeat, and even made serious mistakes, resulting in two of the Three Treasures beads being shattered.

The Hand of Great Compassion

Xiao Zizai seized the opportunity and slammed Ma Xianhong heavily onto the self-cultivation furnace with a bang of his palm. With a loud bang and ringing in the ears, the furnace was knocked to the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of Ma Xianhong's mouth. This was the first time he was injured in his life.

"Bastard!"

Ma Xianhong threw away the swallowing bag, and the eight Ruhua picked up the self-cultivation furnace, smashed the wall behind them, and tried to escape.

"Chen Duo, block the road."

Feng Qin gave an order, and the poison completely blocked the way in front of Ma Xianhong.

"You have broken into a group of Gu. Your remaining protective magic tools cannot protect you. Come back with us—"

Before Feng Qin finished speaking, he saw Ma Xianhong's whole body burning with flames.

"You want me to go to the company? Dream on!"

"you--"

Ma Xianhong suddenly rushed into the group of Gu. The raging fire could disperse the Gu at first, but these Gu grew up eating Chen Duo's Qi flame and were not ordinary insects. After a while, cracks appeared on the protective magic weapon.

Pinching flower fingers-falling flower style.

Xiao Zizai stepped forward and squeezed hard with his fingers, and Ma Xianhong's protective magic weapon broke again.

"He has nowhere to escape. Catch him alive—"

boom--

Among the group of Gu, Ma Xianhong was once again ignited by the raging fire.

"Fuck, I'm going to die like this."

Wang Zhenqiu's smile faded. This time he was really worried that Ma Xianhong would die.

"The Gu swarm can't get close, and we can't stop them."

Chen Duo was speaking in a low voice. Suddenly, Ma Xianhong in front of him bumped into the self-cultivation furnace. A raging fire exploded along the furnace. A big fire - burned the mountain!
Originally he was just a ball of fire, but suddenly it turned into a huge sea of ​​fire!

A gust of wind blew - Kan word·Water prison!
Xun character·tornado!

The fire formed a large circle in the distance, stirring up wind and waves, gradually drawing away the wind from the center of the fire. The water flow in Biyou Village was carried up and rolled towards the fire. With a loud bang, the sky was filled with smoke.

Everyone was choked and retreated rapidly. Only Chen Duo wanted to go forward to look for Ma Xianhong's whereabouts, but was held back by Feng Qin.

"Don't go. If you smoke too much, you will die."

"But Ma Xianhong..."

Feng Qin shook his head repeatedly, "You have to believe him. No one can save him now." Chen Duo looked at the smoke and remained silent.

"Hey warlock, blow some air to get rid of the smoke."

Wang Zhenqiu looked at the smoke all over the sky, his expression no longer so relaxed and complacent.

"There may be sparks in the smoke. What the hell? I'm exhausted. Fortunately, there are rivers around. If you had started a fire on the mountain, you would have gone to jail."

Wang Ye was so tired that he lay on the ground and couldn't move at all.

The range of this wind and water prison was so large that it drained all of his Qi flames. Even if there was no fire at this time, it would be difficult for him to blow away such a large amount of smoke.

"Tsk, didn't they say that the Zhuge family also had a sorcerer? Where did he go?"

When Xiao Zizai asked this, Wang Ye's breathing suddenly stopped and he did not answer the question.

As a pervert, he could keenly sense that this was another prey that was about to be born.

Hei Guan'er didn't notice anything at first, but now... he also realized something and glanced at Wang Ye.

The other party didn't say anything, and I don't know what he was thinking.

The smoke dissipated little by little. Xiao Zizai made sure that there were no sparks before changing his flower-pinching fingers to dragon breath, dispersing the smoke in front of him to the other side. Several people walked step by step towards the self-cultivation furnace.

One by one, everyone stopped in their tracks.

Next to the dilapidated self-cultivation stove, there was a body that had been burned to charcoal.

It is beyond recognition and becomes brittle if touched.

Wang arrived in time, but it would take time to put out the fire, and without the protection of magic weapons, he could not withstand the high temperature.

No one spoke, except Xiao Zizai, who walked forward and looked carefully and attentively at the magic weapon on the corpse.

As expected, all the offensive weapons used in the past half hour were still there, just burned.

As for the protective instruments, they were all broken.

"he died."

"..."

Feng Qin walked forward silently. Unlike Xiao Zi who was observing, he was counting the magic weapons one by one, muttering the numbers one, two, three.

Then he clenched his fists, looked directly at Xiao Zizai, Hei Guaner and the others, gritted his teeth, and left the scene in silence for a moment without saying a word.

"Did I force him to death?"

Chen Duo looked at Feng Qin and asked without any emotion.

"It's not you, it's us."

Feng Qin counted all of them, then took Chen Duo's hand and said, "Let's go. We can't collect the bodies of the people the company wants."

The body cannot be collected.

After these words were spoken, no one dared to stop Feng Qin.

From the moment they entered Biyou Village, everyone knew that these two temporary workers had already had ties with Biyou Village. It was no exaggeration to say that they were Ma Xianhong's good friends.

As a result, he died in front of him. Who could dare to offend him at this time?

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses. Just because he had a bad relationship with Feng Qin didn't mean he would take advantage of his misfortune. "Report this matter. His death is a serious mistake on our part. The mission said to "invite" him back to the company, or bring him back, not to kill him."

"……Um."

Hei Guan'er looked at the corpse in front of him. Two of the corpse's teeth were burned off. He was speechless.

Wang Zhenqiu lowered his head and carefully wrapped his body with his shirt, "I'll collect his body."

The atmosphere was particularly heavy. Among the five temporary workers, three had connections with Ma Xianhong. It was useless to say anything at this time.

I could only report his death to the company silently.

As for Feng Qin, he ran out of Biyou Village with a gloomy face, trying hard not to think about Ma Xianhong.

because……

Afraid of laughing.

The plan worked.

Feng Qin held a swallowing capsule in his hand, and inside it was the fainted Ma Xianhong.

Brother rescued.

Next, I will leave it to you to cause the Jiashen Rebellion in the alien circle -

It’s time for Tang Sect to come out.

(End of this chapter)