Chapter 346 Mask
"If you still insist on doing this, then die!"
The hawk's voice was cold and stern.
He hadn't done enough to become the leader he had finally obtained.
Among the four leaders of Bai Niao, one died and three defected, which made Ji Wuye very angry.
If he doesn't behave well, he might not see the sun tomorrow.
Cheng Jiao, standing on the tree trunk, was a little speechless.
A living person of my size should not have been seen by anyone.
He no longer had any need to hide himself, as these bird killers were becoming more and more numerous.
At least if I do this, Mo Ya and Bai Feng will definitely be able to see it.
"Who are you!"
The falcon was alert and suddenly saw Cheng Jiao jumping down from the tree.
His back felt tight, and he had been sensing his surroundings, looking for Banque's accomplices, but he didn't expect them to be so close to him.
Hmm? Why does this person look familiar?
"Are you Chang'an Jun Chengjiao?"
Falcon said in horror.
After he took over the position of leader of Bainiao, he saw Cheng Jiao's portrait in the Bainiao Intelligence House.
It looks exactly like the person in front of me, but seems more real and elegant than the person in the portrait.
"Congratulations on figuring it out, but it's a pity there's no reward."
Cheng Jiao swung his sword in a flower shape, and a faint white chill emerged in the surrounding void.
Falcon swallowed his saliva. The intelligence was marked with red blood characters. This person was extremely dangerous and his strength was far beyond the top. It was suggested that the Hundred Birds Group cooperate with the city guards to encircle and kill him after discovering him.
This shows what?
The few people around him are not enough to be chopped down!
When the spotted bird saw this, it felt something in its heart.
"Eagle, you should know the strength of the young master. It is not too late to betray Bai Niao now."
Falcon gritted his teeth: "Shut up, traitor!"
He was not treated the same as Mo Ya, Bai Feng and others. Ever since the leaders of the Hundred Birds collectively defected, Ji Wuye had poisoned these new leaders with some unknown poison in order to better control them.
"Go ahead, kill the traitor, and you will be rewarded handsomely!"
Cheng Jiao said calmly: "If that's the case, then... um."
What he didn't expect was that the falcon, who was ready to fight to the death just now, retreated behind everyone after his subordinates made a move, and seemed to be preparing to run away.
"interesting."
Cheng Jiao glanced at the falcon that was about to run away.
If we let him slip away, wouldn't that be a slap in his face?
"Ice and snow!"
Cheng Jiao swung out the ice sword directly, and the ice sword exploded in mid-air and turned into a huge ball of cold mist.
The eagle's pupils shrank. Snow in August?
I saw cold fog covering an area of ten feet in radius, and snow was falling all over the sky.
The flying snow contained the power of ice, which made these killers who were not afraid of cold or heat feel extremely cold and their movements became slow.
One killer saw that the situation was not right and wanted to escape. As soon as he took a step, the flying snowflakes suddenly turned into sharp ice crystals, piercing through him.
The ice and snow in the sky were stained with a faint blood color and then solidified on the ground.
Cheng Jiao watched quietly. This was a little insight he gained from the Yin-Yang Longevity Method.
Use spiritual power to simulate the field.
It consumes a lot, but the effect is good.
According to his speculation, if he put all his effort into it, he could turn the area within a hundred feet into ice and snow.
To put it in context, this means that nearly half of the Forbidden City will feel the chill of winter in summer.
The disadvantage is that such ice and snow have no effect on celestial beings, and even top masters cannot suffer any harm. First- and second-rate masters only need to use their internal energy to resist.
But the advantages are obvious, it is suitable for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers.
Cheng Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder it is said that one person can form an army and one person can build a country.
If his spiritual power was unlimited, it wouldn't be a myth to defeat a thousand enemies alone. In this way, he could be considered an ice mage now.
Banque was a little dazed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there was really someone who could make it snow in August during the scorching summer, which could even pose a threat to second-rate masters.
By the way, should I ask Cheng Jiao for three opponents?
……
While Cheng Jiao was experimenting with the ice and snow field he created, Zi Nu and Hong Lian were gathering the young men who were captured by the Hundred Birds.
They had already seen seven or eight corpses, followed by a dozen weak teenagers, the oldest of whom was twelve or thirteen, and the youngest just over ten years old.
Ever since seeing the corpses, Honglian has remained silent.
Although she often heard rumors of people starving to death on the streets, seeing is believing. Especially when she saw two teenagers fighting like wild beasts for a sour fruit, it had a great impact on her heart.
From time to time, there was confusion in his eyes, and suddenly I understood why my brother was so determined to go to the court.
She learned from Zi Nu that Han Fei took out the 100,000 gold coins that Cheng Jiao gave to Liusha, and secretly provided relief to the victims through Liusha.
But she was still complaining about her brother not coming back from Nanyang.
but……
She became distressed.
Zi Nu said that even if there was no unrest in South Korea, people would still starve to death.
How to prevent people from starving to death?
"Yingge, you're back? How's it going over there?"
Honglian looked at Yingge who was walking over and asked.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong.
Uh, why are there two parrot songs?
"Ah, Yingge, is this your daughter?"
Honglian pointed blankly at the little Yingge, which was smaller than the big Yingge.
Big Parrot touched Little Parrot's head and said, "Change back. They are not enemies."
Under the gaze of Honglian and Zinu, Xiao Yingge frowned and slowly turned into a little girl in black.
Zi Nu frowned slightly: "Is this... an illusion? So weird."
Yingge removed the black area on the face of the little girl in black, revealing the little girl's fair and delicate face.
Honglian subconsciously looked at the dirty boy behind him.
"Why is she so...clean?"
The little girl took the black mask from the parrot singer and held it tightly.
Yingge pondered and said, "I don't know how to put it. This little girl has a mask that can transform into someone else. It's so realistic that I didn't even notice it. However, it seems to have some limitations and can't be maintained for a long time. I guess this is the ability that the mask brings to Lin'er."
Honglian asked softly, "Lin'er?"
Yingge smiled and said, "I named her that. She looks a lot like me when I was a child. I want to adopt her."
Lin'er was obviously very nervous and held on to the corner of Yingge's clothes tightly.
What surprised Honglian was that the mask actually merged into Lin'er's body.
Yingge also frowned and said worriedly, "Lin'er, don't put it in your body yet. Let the young master take a look to see if there is any problem."
Zi Nu fell into deep thought. Could this be some kind of ancient artifact?
Cheng Jiao mentioned to her some things about ancient artifacts, some of which were magical weapons that could be stored in the body.
Honglian greeted Lin'er: "I am Honglian."
Lin'er opened his eyes wide and nodded.
Yingge said softly: "She can't speak anymore. It seems that the mask has made her lose the ability to speak."
Zi Nu frowned: "Is this the price of using the mask?"
Yingge shook his head slightly: "I don't know either. Let's let you take a look at what's going on. If there's something wrong with the mask, then..."
Lin'er became nervous, she could understand.
She also wanted to speak. Was it really the problem of the mask?
But why does it make me feel close to it?
As if it was something that belonged to me.
(End of this chapter)