Chapter 4778: Leverage

"Unexpected surprise?" Feng Chenglin was confused: "Where are you happy?"

He didn't feel any joy at all!

Surprised almost!

"Fatty, the surprise he wants... is the soul blade!" Ling Luoyu's lips were slightly blooming, and he stared at him: "You want my weapon!"

The **** master has been collecting magical weapons, weapons such as soul blades, and he must be coveting them.

"Your weapon?" Feng Chenglin smiled and drew his lips, waving his hand generously: "If you want it, just say it...put it straight, our three young masters will definitely give it to you!"

He looked at Ling Luoyu and gestured sideways.

"Three young masters?"

"Since my brother said to give it to you, then I'll give it to you!" Ling Luoyu tapped his fingertips, and the soul flew out, and the sound of breaking through the air shocked Zhao Sheng and hurried down.

Behind him, the top of the tree that had just stood broke off.

The soul blade spun again and fell into Ling Luoyu's hands.

"What's the matter? Don't hide! Didn't you give you the stuff?" Feng Chenglin sniffed his nose with a smirk, and said, "This stuff is for you, and you don't want it. Don't give it to you, don't you? Kindly reach out to grab...what do you mean?!"

"What do you mean? You don't know what I mean?" Zhao Sheng's wrist rose sharply, and the flute fell to his lips.

Liao Ao, who had been silent all the time, pointed to the flute suddenly: "Don't let him play the flute!"

With this voice, both Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were shocked.

Although he didn't know what made Liao Ao react like this, he could shout out abruptly, explaining that what Zhao Sheng was going to do next was definitely not a good thing for them!

Almost at the same time, Ling Luoyu and Fengcheng Lin Qi shot together.

A beast-shaped force burst out of the sky, and the other formed an enchantment with a chaotic elemental spirit.

The beast-like power slammed Zhao Sheng with a twisted state visible to the naked eye, forcing him to steepen up, and the flute that had just reached the corner of his lips had to be shot out, facing Feng Chenglin.

"call!"

The sound of howling passed through the hole of the flute, making the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling.

Feng Chenglin's head hurt in an instant, like a needle stick, he instinctively withdrew his hand, regaining his animal power.

The successful smile was released on the corners of Zhao Sheng’s lips: “This trick is called leveraging strength... also called using the human way to cure the human body! The harm you did to me was transformed by me into the sound of the flute. In the middle, it becomes a backlash against you..."

Without the threat of Feng Chenglin, Zhao Sheng sank to the ground and quickly put the flute on his lips and blew a ray of notes.

"Sorry!"

Liao Ao took a breath, grabbed Feng Chenglin's clothes and withdrew.

"Be careful, he is summoning a puppet again!"

Feng Chenglin didn't check, but he was stunned by him. Fortunately, the chassis was relatively stable and did not fall.

However, after standing firm, Liao Ao's expression became a little strange: "What's the matter?"

It stands to reason that the flute has sounded, there should be movement around it!

Haven't those puppets received the information yet?

And Zhao Sheng obviously discovered this too, his eyes changed many times while playing the flute, and he floated around.

Seeing this, I also want to figure out what is going on!

Feng Chenglin patted his clothes, and then looked at Liao Ao's shoulder along the way: "It's okay, this guy's voice can't be heard, so his favorites can't be found here..."

Before their voices passed, the ground under their feet suddenly surged.

"Fuck... what's going on?" Feng Chenglin jumped back quickly: "Why did you get out of the ground? San Shao...Do you know what this is?"