The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 141:


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She looked over one by one, and couldn't help but use her sword to turn over the lying corpse, and whispered: "Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

The smoke choked her and she couldn't help coughing, but she gradually became desperate as she called out - if Ning Yi was not dead, how could the other party be willing to leave? If Ning Yi was not dead, why didn't he respond to her call?

The corpses were counted one by one, and even the corpses of the postmaster and soldiers were found. There were two hundred and twelve. After counting, besides Chunyu Meng Ningyi, there should be a few long-tasseled guards who were not in the front two entering the yard. .

Only the last person who entered the yard was left to find. The fire was getting bigger and bigger. The last person who entered the yard was the first to catch fire. At this moment, it was completely surrounded by fire. Feng Zhiwei looked there with his sword in hand, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes - -With such a big fire, even if people are inside, they will not survive. If they go in, they may lose their lives.

However, just as that moment of hesitation flashed, the next moment she had jumped into the water tank in the yard, and then crawled out soaking wet, took off her outer robe and tied her mouth and nose, coughing while facing the steam and scorching heat. The flames rushed in.

As soon as she entered, she knew how stupid she was to rush in. How could anyone survive in such a big fire!

Her soaked clothes were dried almost instantly. The next moment, the strong smoke made her eyes red and swollen with tears. The beams above her head creaked and crumbled, and there were constant burning dust. The beam crashed down, splashing countless fire-colored stars. She jumped among the burning furniture, dragging out corpses one after another from under the blazing broken trees. Her heart sank with each corpse she dragged, and she realized that it wasn't the next one that was released. , I couldn't find it but couldn't hide for a few steps, and my body was gradually burning with fire.

Feng Zhiwei looked around desperately - Ning Yi, where are you?

The tongue of fire licked her side, and a section of black hair was burned by the fire and melted on her cheek, causing blisters in an instant. She stepped back in confusion, and suddenly stepped on something with her foot.

Looking down, she also saw a body with a long tassel on it. She had seen it before, but looking at it now, it seemed that the movement was a little strange. She glanced around and saw that several corpses were nearby.

This is not the main house, but more like a kitchen. There is a stove directly opposite, and next door is a side room for storing sundries. But judging from the burning objects, there is no place to hide. Why do people die here? ?

Their corpses were all facing outwards and facing inward, as if they were protecting something.

Feng Zhiwei patted the fire on her body and scanned the room again.

That stove...

Wrong.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward, squatted down, grabbed the small iron door that looked like a stove, and pulled hard!

"Whoosh!"

A ray of snow suddenly shot out from the darkness behind the iron door!

Feng Zhiwei squatted a foot in front of the iron door, with a sea of ​​fire filling the sky behind him and nowhere to hide!

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, Feng Zhiwei slammed the iron door shut!

With a bang, a spear tip penetrated the iron door as thick as a finger and got stuck on the door, only an inch away from Feng Zhiwei's eyelids!

If she had reacted slower, this shot would have killed her.

If she reacted a little wrong, this shot would also drive her into the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment of danger, even Feng Zhiwei, who had always been calm, felt her heart beat loudly. When she saw the style of the gun clearly, she felt happy.

A gun specially designed for the Changying Guard!

"Chunyu!" She called hoarsely, "I am Wei..."

The iron door suddenly opened, and a hand dragged her in like lightning!

The opponent's hand was actually not very strong, but Feng Zhiwei did not struggle at all. After making sure that he was not an enemy, she cooperated extremely.

During this delay, she vaguely felt something passing by and slamming into the iron door, but she didn't have time to see it clearly.

It was still very hot behind the iron gate, but compared to the sea of ​​​​fire outside, it was a world of difference. There was a cold atmosphere in the air. Feng Zhiwei blinked for a long time in the darkness before he could vaguely see around him. Chun Yu was fierce, and then there was a flash of green light out of nowhere. Through that light, she saw Ning Yi sitting not far away with his back to her.

Feng Zhiwei was overjoyed and was about to run over, but Chun Yu pulled her back fiercely. As she moved her feet, she realized that there was a blockage under her feet and there was the sound of flowing water. She was stunned for a moment and said: "This..."

Chun Yumeng covered her before she could say anything. Then she saw that Chunyu Meng was covering her tightly while slowly pulling out the stuck spear. His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of making any sound. She felt a rush in her heart. Surprised, if something comes to mind - unable to speak? Why can't you speak out?

Why doesn’t Ning Yi look back?

There was another flash of green light on the opposite side, and Feng Zhiwei suddenly opened her eyes wide.

She finally saw clearly that the green light was not a lamp, but the eyes of something!

The outline of the thing was vague, only the size of a young rabbit. It squatted opposite Ning Yi, pointing at Ning Yi from a distance with its claws extended. It was a small outline, but somehow its aura had the aura of the king of all things.

The eyes opened and closed, and every time they opened, they flashed green. The green was not strange, but pure and beautiful, just like the clear water in spring or the finest jade, attracting people to linger.

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but look over with a little obsession. Suddenly her eyes went dark, but Chun Yumeng covered her eyes again. Then she felt her tears flowing down, and her eyes hurt.

Chun Yumeng's hands were very busy, covering her mouth and eyes, so he could only write crookedly on her palm with his backhand: Your Majesty, you are not allowed to make any sound, and you are not allowed to look at that thing.

Feng Zhiwei looked at Ning Yi opposite him. He remained motionless. The rock seemed to be sitting opposite the thing. Feng Zhiwei was a little surprised. The thing looked very strange at first glance. Maybe it was one of those people. The "big king", why did Ning Yi point at him with his paws but didn't make a move even though he was right across from him?

On another look, I realized that the thing's claws had been moving slowly and aimlessly. I felt there was a sound somewhere, and a small light gray object was released with a flick of my fingertips, but I didn't know what it was.

It turned out that he was a blind man. He couldn't use his beautiful eyes, but his hearing was extremely sensitive. No wonder Ning Yi couldn't move, no wonder he couldn't let himself make a sound.

Chun Yumeng also wrote on the palm of her hand: "That's the eye poison of southern Fujian. You must never see it."


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