Chapter 43: Am I going to die?
A look of panic finally appeared on the face of the black-clad leader. "Monster, how much strength have you hidden? After being hit by my Ice Palm, you can still fight back!"
Feng Shang stood tall, his eyes bloodthirsty and cold, and he opened his lips slightly, "Killing you is enough!"
After saying this, he waved his sleeves again.
This time, the leader in black did not dare to rush forward, but turned around and retreated. At the same time, he took out a flute from his waist, put it to his mouth and started playing.
As the sound of the flute rang out all around, a violent sound like an earth-shaking movement suddenly came from the distant mountains and forests!
Feng Shang looked up and saw groups of foxes at the end of the moonlight, running, roaring, and surrounding him madly.
They bared their sharp fangs, shining a dazzling cold light under the moonlight, like swords that could take lives, ready to pierce Feng Shang through!
Looking at the foxes all over the mountains, for some reason, Feng Shang thought of the little thing that bit him.
I don’t know, is she in there?
"Go on, tear him to pieces!" The black-clothed leader stopped playing the flute, gave an order, jumped up, and was about to hide aside to watch the battle.
How could Feng Shang let him stay away?
Enduring the increasingly cold feeling in his chest, he jumped up, reached out, grabbed the black-clothed leader, and kicked him into the fox pack!
"You're looking for death!" The black-clad leader got up and played the flute again.
So, the foxes started to attack Feng Shang frantically as if they were possessed.
Feng Shang waved his sleeves again, trying to sweep the fox away.
As a result, his sleeves suddenly fell down halfway through his swing!
The ice poison from the Ice Palm took effect and he was no longer able to hold on!
Feng Shang staggered back to a tree, leaned against the trunk, and his face began to turn as pale as paper!
The icy air in his chest began to spread to all directions of his body, and soon he would be frozen into an ice sculpture, and would shatter with the final touch!
"Hahahaha... Monster, aren't you very strong? Show me how strong you are! Haha..." The black-clothed leader laughed triumphantly, "Even a Daluo Immortal can't save you if you're hit by my Ice Palm!"
As he said that, he kicked Feng Shang hard to the ground!
At the same time, the foxes' attack also came!
Feng Shang, who was lying on the ground, raised his head. He clearly saw the fox rushing towards him. In its open mouth, fangs were three inches long, and a fishy-smelling liquid slid down its tongue from its throat, as if it wanted to swallow him in one bite!
Are you going to die?
He was considered ominous since birth and a demon. Hunting and poisoning have been with him ever since, and he spends every day escaping and killing.
In fact, he was already tired of this kind of life.
Death is not scary to him.
But when death really came, for some reason, the shadow of Bai Yaoyao appeared in his mind. He remembered how she leaned aggrievedly in Madam Hu's arms that day, with her lips pouted and tears hanging on her eyelashes.
Just because the gift she gave him was broken...
Suddenly, a warm current flowed through the chest that was eroded by coldness.
But he was instantly overwhelmed by the cold again. He was so cold that he didn't even have the strength to close his eyes. He just watched helplessly as the fox got closer and closer...
The black-clothed leader seemed to have a bounty of ten thousand taels placed in front of him. He laughed triumphantly, "Hahahaha..."
The fox bit down fiercely with its sharp fangs towards Feng Shang! Just when Feng Shang thought he was dead, he suddenly heard a young and anxious fox cry beside his ear, "Squeak!"
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