Chapter 642

"Master, what about this man?"

Fog hidden orchid turned into a woman in purple, Yingying jade stood on one side, her eyes with lilac like light sorrow, like the misty rain in March in Jiangnan, making people unable to see through her heart.

She is now accepted by Feng Qianwei and obeys her orders.

Her power is so strange that if there is no restraint, I'm afraid it will lead to great disaster.

"It's also a disaster to keep this man. Dig a pit and bury it directly."

The breeze shallow Wei saw a uncanny one eye, he a face of wry smile.

"Master, you asked me to dig a pit? Would you be too talented?"

Magic ten thousand people don't want to. He's a big devil, okay?

How can you call him for this kind of chore?

"Or I'll dig a hole myself and bury you? What do you think?"

Feng Qianwei glanced at him faintly, which made him shake his head quickly.

"How can I bother my master with this kind of rough work? As an indomitable tough man, I'm best at digging pits."

Magic can't help it now. The girl has all his life. He hasn't lived enough, so he decided to bear it.

It's really unlucky for him to meet such a rebellious thing as Shenghuang Lingshu.

"Go!"

The breeze shallow Wei ordered to nod, the uncanny immediately nimbly digs a pit to work.

He quickly buried the dark messenger in the pit. Now she is in a deep sleep and poses no threat to them.

I thought I had solved the matter, but something happened suddenly.

The magic bead in Feng Qianwei's hand suddenly shines, turns into a gray shadow and rushes to the sky.

A door of the domain opened, and a figure with great momentum came out of it.

The evil man came step by step, his long hair flying, and his body was shrouded in mysterious and powerful magic gas, turning the whole sky into pitch black.

Feng Qianwei's soul power has been exhausted, and now the situation is getting worse and worse.

"Master, let me come."

Magic is good at controlling people's minds. He volunteered to deal with this man.

However, his spirit wave was absorbed by a three legged and two eared black tripod in the man's hand.

The black tripod is made of meteorite iron. It has the patterns of birds, animals, insects and fish, as well as mountains, plants, sun, moon, mountains and rivers. It seems to cover the whole world.

"Master, his tripod is so powerful that it can devour my power."

He tried again and found that the tripod was a huge black hole. He didn't dare to act rashly.

"You go back first."

Feng Qianwei knew that she had met a big man. Compared with the previous Dark Messenger, this man gave her a lot of pressure.

"The smell of sacred vessels."

The evil man looked at the Phoenix white moon flute in Feng Qianwei's hand and felt the fluctuation of the holy instrument.

"No wonder yuechen can't deal with you. There was a powerful evil spirit to stop it."

His eyes, like the whirlpool of the deep sea, were as cold as ice without a trace of fluctuation.

After he said a spell, the magic bead flew back to his palm, and the buried dark messenger broke through the earth and was dragged into the sky by his power.

"Did you kill her?"

His voice was cold to the bone, as if it came from the nether world.

He stared for a moment before the suffocating pressure in the air released.

"Still alive, just in a state of suspended animation."

As soon as the black tripod in his hand was shocked, a ray of light twinkled, and the sleeping dark messenger was awakened.

If his maid is killed, his anger will explode in an instant.

"Poof!"

The power of the fog hidden orchid was forcibly cracked, which made the fog hidden orchid bite back.

Feng Qianwei looks dignified. This evil man is very powerful. How can she retreat?