In an instant, colorful lights were magnificent, and Zhu Qi's two eyes burst out, his huge body cracked, and white lights surged out, and he flew backwards.

One after another, the houses were smashed and collapsed, and a flame like a sharp blade instantly tore through the village.

Feng Youyang opened his mouth wide and watched Zhu Qi, whose body exploded, swiftly passing by him and flew into the distance. He was shocked. The wind ball under his butt dissipated, and his feet were empty, stepped on the tiles and slid directly from the eaves.

"Ouch!"

Along with the flying tiles, a melodious wind of the onion, his forehead hit a piece of gravel, and his pain made him press his forehead and screamed in pain.

The pain is no longer important now, saving your life is important.

Feng Youyang pressed his forehead and wanted to get up several times, but found that his legs were weak and the raging flames were coming towards him.

"Disasters, disasters!"

Feng Youyang's head was blank, and he even forgot that he was a powerful monk, and the flames instantly passed by.

After a long time, the wind was shocked. The flames ignited in front of me were not hot!

Moreover, he didn't feel anything after touching it. The wind was swallowing melodiously, watching the insects in the villagers' bodies disappear into ashes in the flames. At this time, Lu Zeyu trotted all the way.

Feng Yuyang's legs became weak, and the shock just now turned into a thriller.

All signs show that this kid is not a mortal!

Feng Youyang wanted to speak, but because of his excited heart, his upper and lower jaws were trembling and he could not speak at all. Lu Zeyu had already run away.

"What did you just say?"

Lu Zeyu looked at Zhu Qi who was dying. Black blood was constantly seeping on his body, and his body was gradually withering. Zhu Qi held up a hand, and Lu Zeyu walked over and held it.

"Where is that monster?"

Zhu Qi was stunned, opened it with difficulty, and looked at the red toad beside him.

"Save...Save me."

The toad spirit twisted his body and wanted to escape, but was pinched by Lu Zeyu.

"Give me your life, let me give you your life..."

Lu Zeyu was a little angry, holding Zhu Qi's hand and looking at the red toad.

"You should be a demon. What do you want to do when you possess this person just now?"

Seeing Zhu Qi closing his eyes little by little, Lu Zeyu pinned the red toad to his pants.

"You are going to do it yourself. Don't worry, I will bury you."

Zhu Qi widened his eyes and took his last breath.

In Lu Zeyu's perception, death is nothing special. It's just dust returning to dust and soil. He can't feel the sadness of the death of relatives and friends mentioned by the villagers.

At this time, Feng Youyang suddenly seemed to be crazy and laughed madly. He even flipped in the air for several times. After landing, he was on the ground, like a child, dancing and rolling left and right, with sad and joyful voices.

Lu Zeyu looked at Feng Meiyang in confusion.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

The wind rolled in front of Lu Zeyu, with a dusty face, his head swollen to the size of an egg, and his rosy old face was covered with tears. He held Lu Zeyu's hand excitedly, his throat was choked and he was panting.
Chapter completed!