The Journey In Marvel Magician

Chapter 129 Chapter 128

At the beginning, Abe Sukeliang came to Li Feng to negotiate with him. He was equipped with sophisticated equipment purchased from the Emperor's Treasure Room and many extraordinary guards to protect him.

It's a pity that the sophisticated equipment in Abe's eyes burst like a bubble in front of Li Feng's spell.

As for the many extraordinary guards who protect Abe Suke Liang, regardless of their unique skills, they can be recognized by the Emperor and Abe Suke Liang, but after Li Feng squeezed a few early birds to death, they lowered their heads to study what the stones on the ground were. In the age, can it be put in a museum and other issues:

It's not a level, and I'm farting. Now I don't even have a chance to run...

Among this group of extraordinary guards, the Onmyojis can use Shijin to resist the scarab tide under Li Feng’s ignorance. Although they can’t run, they are still safe for the time being, unless the mana is exhausted or Shijin feels themselves. Being bitten by the scarab, he was so old and miserable, he was ready to bite his master and let the scarab to taste the taste of the Onmyoji.

Compared with the onmyojis who have magical bodyguards, the ninjas are much more miserable. They are not good at frontal combat. In addition, there are few pitiful spells, and the scarabs that can be hacked every time with a sword are limited. , So the ninjas who die the most and the fastest are this wave of ninjas.

In this regard, the ninjas are very helpless. This is not a "ninja fancy death contest". Why does the scarab keep biting the ninja? Is it because the ninja has exercised for a long time and made the whole body muscles juicy, so it tastes better than all day long Is it good for the onmyojis who practice meditation to cause soft muscles?

Many ninjas who are already good at running away can't go on like this. In this way, they can't play their role except to fill the scarab's belly. After looking at each other, they used their own stunts to break free from the scarab.

Li Fengben, who was busy packing Abe Suke Liang’s memories, didn’t want to pay attention to the group of ninjas who had managed to escape from the scarab encirclement, but couldn’t hold back the faintly pained conscience: what a good memory, a good resentful spirit...just. Isn't it shameful to let go like this? My ancestors taught me how to save since I was young...

Li Feng touched his chin, grinned and turned into a black mist to catch up with a few people. After extracting the souls of a few unpleasant ninjas, they began to extract each other’s memories one by one. Reading it will turn over, he is not in the mood to pack all these memories away.

After drawing out his memories, Li Feng touched his chin. He believed that he was not a stingy person, but a tall and righteous person. Now the act of forcibly collecting the memory of the other party has made him somewhat embarrassed, so after thinking about it, Li Feng decided to leave a few gifts to the other party, such as a few bad luck curses and the black death spread by the devil in the world of'witch season'.

The curse is fortunate to say, at most let these ninjas and nearby people follow the unlucky, if you get too close to these unlucky ghosts...maybe one day they will be suffocated in urine.

But the black death with mana is different. This thing is not treatable by ordinary medicine. Definitely, Li Feng’s mana is limited now. The black death was also powerful when it started, but after half a month, it followed the virus. The mana is exhausted, and these viruses may be more powerful than the common cold.

So it's okay for these ninjas to go back to their nests and wait for death after they leave.

If these ninjas like to wander around...the fun will be great. It can be said that where the ninjas go, the population has dropped by more than half, and the phenomenon of riots in the ten rooms and nine empty spaces is staged in the sushi country.

If these ninjas want to go back to Kyoto to meet the emperor and report what happened, hehe, Li Feng feels that he needs to hang up two strings of firecrackers to celebrate.....Forget it, just one string, after all, environment is more important than celebration , And the emperor is not worth two strings of firecrackers.

After finishing all this, Li Feng returned to the Onmyoji in the puzzled eyes of several surviving ninjas, and continued to extract memories one by one.

Look at me, I look at you. After thinking about it, I decided to return to the palace together, personally report to the emperor for a task, and ask the emperor for some rewards by the way. They also came here after a lifetime of death. , There is hard work without credit.

After Li Feng saved the memories of Abe Sukeliang and many other Onmyojis, he scratched his head depressed, and said with his fingers: I can speak Chinese, English, Ancient Egyptian, Sanskrit, and undead language... even me. All of the scumbags can speak 5 foreign languages, so this group of onmyojis, who are noble in the sushi country, can only speak sushi, so they are really uneducated.....

Well now, what is the difference between watching your memories and watching movies without subtitles? Negative Ratings......

For a long time, standing in the scarab army in a daze, Li Feng suddenly thought of something, and quickly ran to the corpse of the translator who had been chewed by the scarab before, and after casting a spell with a grin, he asked in undead language: "Can you speak Chinese?" "

The translator who had come back from the dead didn't understand what happened to him for a while: He said that he had taken a lunch and had a rest, so how could he forcibly add drama? Is it especially dragged back from the underworld to add drama? I'm convinced by your operation...

Hearing Li Feng's question, the translator watched the surroundings carefully, and said in a low voice and cautiously: "Adult, the young will meet."

"The meeting will be done," Li Feng smiled. After the law was lifted, he picked up the corpses of the translator and Abe, and ordered the scarab to move in a certain direction and eat freely, then opened the portal and returned to Qin.

As for whether the scarab will eventually gnaw a straight no-man's land on the map of Sushi Country, or is it regarded as a great protein supplement by some people, that is not within Li Feng's consideration.

Back in Qin, Li Feng immediately portrayed the slave contract on the corpses of the translator and Abe, and brought out the "Black Sutra of the Dead" to bring them back to life.

After a while, Li Feng, who was at the end of the resurrection ceremony, held a scythe in one hand and patted his chest and abdomen with the other, grinning and said: "Two slaves, come and see my master."

Abesuke is also an onmyoji master, although he doesn't understand what Li Feng is talking about, he still easily realizes that he has been engraved with a slave contract by the other party. If he hasn't realized what is going on, he should go back to the underworld and continue to lie down.

After realizing that he was involuntary and that freedom was a passer-by, Abe Sukerya immediately bowed his head and said respectfully, Roar said: "Master." At the same time, he comforted himself: He is alive anyway...

Another translator who was resurrected felt a little confused in his mind: This will die and live, what are you doing? Are you jealous because I'm too handsome? So why don't you let me go if you die? .......

The translator looked at Li Feng and then at Abe Sukeliang. After thinking about it for 0.1 seconds, he knelt on the ground with a sharp butt and said in a strong, pleased tone: "Master~"

Li Feng doesn't know what the translator is thinking, if he knows...hehe, he is still looking for another translator, otherwise he would have to vomit it out for dinner last year.

A few days later, Li Feng not only compiled all the information about Shikigami, but also found out the cultivating scarab beetle and Anubis's magic to transform the undead into a kobold army from the Black Sutra of the Dead and the Golden Sun Sutra.

After a lot of research on scratching his head, claws and ears, and day and night, Li Feng finally synthesized all kinds of spells related to the transformation of creatures in his mind after he didn't know the effect.

Today, Li Feng is going to experiment with the correctness of his thoughts. It is fine if he is wrong. Anyway, it is the dementor who is dead, and Li Fengmao can't hurt one.

If the idea of ​​transformation is correct, it would be sour. The Dementor has since embarked on the path of evolution, and will no longer be the human-shaped ice maker of summer.

Just as Li Feng dragged a dementor from the sickle and was about to knock it out for an experiment, Zhao Zheng, who had been outside and didn’t know what he was doing, found Li Feng sternly, and said angrily: “What have you done recently?”

Li Feng looked at Zhao Zheng with anger on his face inexplicably, then looked at the dementor whose spirit body had just been dragged out, scratched his head and said, "Recently? Research on how to transform the dementor."

Zhao Zheng's face was stiff, and after taking a deep breath, he said helplessly and speechlessly: "I don't mean this."

Li Feng blinked blankly, seeming to be talking to himself and answering Zhao Zheng's question: "What else did I do? The chef discovered the last time I stole the beer duck?" When it came to this, Li Feng looked contemptuous. Looking at Zhao Zheng, he said: "Don't just be greedy and want to drink beer, no, I ate a beer duck, why are you so stingy?"

"I'm so special..." Zhao Zheng's eyes twitched slightly when Li Feng's reply was made. This was obviously not what he wanted to ask, and it was just a duck, is it worth his anger.

Zhao Zheng felt that he should speak straight, otherwise the cerebral thrombosis could be ventilated by Li Feng.

"The Emperor of Sushi Country, Hirohito is dead."

Seeing Li Feng stunned and looking at himself with some confusion, Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever released plague-like spells on several ninjas before?"

Li Feng, who seemed to understand the cause of Hirohito’s death, licked his lips and nodded and said, “Yes, I did it.” After a pause, Li Feng looked at Zhao Zheng and asked curiously: “Hirohito will die when he is dead. It seems to be a good thing."

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes: "A Hirohito? What you think is so simple. Now that 70% of the population of Kyoto in the country of sushi has died, it has been called the dead city by the outside world...As for the relationship with me," Zhao Zhengshen Roar sucked After slowing down a few times, he pointed to himself and said, "Do you think my appetite is just a small place like Sushi Country? I occupy Sushi Country just to train soldiers and snatch a lot of gold and silver mines. What I want is stability. Sushi country, not a messy sushi country."

"Furthermore, you used the opportunity of playing the worm tide siege to draw a large number of Onmyojis out of the palace. I broke into the palace secretly and made Hirohito my puppet. There are only two or three kittens left, where am I looking for an emperor puppet? How can I take over the entire sushi country stably?"

In the end, Zhao Zheng, who really couldn't hold back his temper, patted the table and said angrily: "You have ruined all my previous plans, you are a shit stick."

After finishing talking, Zhao Zheng, who was constantly rising in anger, felt that he was looking at him a few more times. Li Shengeng couldn't help but rub the goods on the ground, giving a ‘consciously slapped’ look, and then turned and left the room.

Li Feng shrugged indifferently, turned around and shouted, "Kreacher, pack up, and prepare to move to the hot spring."

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