Her hair also changed back to its original black color from silver-white.
Fengling looked at his bandaged hand with surprise. After merging with the wine-bound corpse, he could clearly feel the powerful energy surging continuously from his body.
I even feel that every muscle in my body can obey my commands at will.
It felt like even Kun Kun could control it to sway!
This is the man entangled in wine, the king of physical techniques, a man who has developed his body to its fullest potential.
Feng Ling smiled and said:
"I knew it, there's only one word on your mind: alcohol."
Hehehe...
The corpse wrapped in wine laughed arrogantly:
"As expected of the young master, there's no time to lose, let's hurry..."
"Wait a minute, this isn't enough. I still feel like I'll be easily recognized."
Fengling called Xiaoxiao over, and Xiaoxiao, of course, was of one mind with Fengling, and they instantly merged.
Then Fengling shrank again.
He turned into a bald little baby who was 1.7 meters tall and covered in bandages!
In this way, no one will be able to tell whether it is a wind chime or a corpse entangled in wine.
"When we go out later, don't say a word. I'll do the talking, just don't utter a sound!"
The wind chime gave a word of advice.
"Don't worry, young master, I'd rather be mute than not drink!"
"Xiaoxiao too! Hehe! Xiaoxiao will absolutely not say a word! She won't even smile! Hehe..."
At this moment, Lei Hong and Ruo Ouming were taking stock of the supplies in their area, while spirit masters from other areas were arriving one after another.
They were all gathered in a huge warehouse at the base.
Suddenly, a demonic aura swept in...
Lei Hong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately turned around to look.
With a roar, the wind chimes made their dazzling entrance!
"Shiba! Vada scrape!"
The corpse, entangled in wine, chuckled: ? ? ?
"Young Master, what are you saying..."
Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask herself.
"I don't know, I was just making things up."
After sensing the terrifying demonic energy within Feng Ling's body, Lei Hong immediately whispered to Ruo Ouming beside him:
"Be careful! This demon is incredibly powerful! What did he just say?"
Ruo Ouming:
"I don't know..."
"Don't you speak Mandarin?"
"I know it, but it doesn't sound like Hakka! Maybe it's a dialect? This is outside my area of knowledge..."
"Then go and call the translator, and quickly contact the nearby Taoist priests. I'll hold him off here for now!"
To everyone's surprise, the timid and cowardly Han Kingdom demon race actually dared to come to them.
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