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Black wings?

Lin Yu?

Ming Fengcao looked at the place where the battle took place and asked uncertainly: "Wei, is Lin Yu the one with black wings there?"

"It's him." Shaville's eyes were like an eagle, and he looked at the direction of the battlefield and immediately confirmed that there was basically no difference between two or five thousand meters and a distance of almost no difference for him.

"Let's go and take a look~" Ming Fengcao's interest came immediately, and he leaned into Shaville's arms, asked him to create a camouflage barrier, and then hugged her and approached the fierce battlefield lightly.

Lin Yu was besieged by more than a dozen psychics, holding a gray spiritual sword in his hand. His huge black wings were powerful and kept slapping around. From time to time, one or two people were caught off guard, lifted up by Lin Yu's wings and fell heavily to more than ten meters away!

Among those dozen people, Ming Fengcao was surprised to see the familiar Luo Zhi and the assistant coach of the high school department, Ainai.

"Aren't these all Lin Yu's subordinates? Luo Zhi and Ransheng are both Lin Yu's very capable assistants, right? They actually besieged him?"

"Cao'er looks carefully, Lin Yu's breath is not right." Shaville narrowed his black eyes slightly.

Ming Fengcao looked carefully. Lin Yu's eyes, pupils and whites all turned into a strange gray color, and his skin color changed from a very healthy wheat color to a pale white. It was a kind of lifeless white that could only appear on dead people!

Lin Yu, who had become like this, was expressionless. No, Ming Fengcao was so scared that he grabbed Shaville's clothes tightly. Lin Yu had expressionless!

When he waved the gray sword and cut off a subordinate's arm, a cold and bloodthirsty cold light appeared in his gray eyes, with a gaze without humanity at all!

The male subordinate whose arm was cut off screamed in pain, and immediately two people covered him and retreated to the back and bandaged him urgently. It was obvious that he was well-trained.

Among the dozen subordinates, there was the only non-psychic person. It was Uncle Zhang, the chef of Taotie Garden, who was very familiar to Mingfengcao. He was protected at the edge and shouted anxiously: "Everyone work hard! You must subdue the boss here! He must not be exposed in this way, otherwise we will not be able to survive!"

Uncle Zhang's call made the people besieging Lin Yu fight fiercely. With the violent spiritual power flashing, a wave of sharp spiritual power attack skills attacked Lin Yu!

The psychics present were not at a very high level, and they were all at the first level of D to C, but more than a dozen people were besieging each other. Ming Fengcao thought she also needed to put in all her strength to resist, but Lin Yu, who was once less powerful than her, spread out and closed his wings, protecting himself inside, but easily resisted them!

"What's wrong with him? His strength suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, and it seemed like he had changed a different person?" Ming Fengcao was surprised and instinctively released his tarot cards.

"Why do I feel a little familiar?..." Ming Fengcao frowned and searched in his memory for a moment, and suddenly widened his eyes: "His current breath is very similar to that resentful spirit! The resentful spirit that I defeated in the stadium a few days ago was later handed over to the 'blue sky'! Lin Yu looked like this, did he eat that thing? Then he didn't digest it?"

No matter how far Taishan collapsed before it did not change color, Shaville was also amused by Ming Fengcao's description. He looked at Lin Yu a few more times and nodded, "Cao'er's words make sense. He originally had only two forces of one good and one evil in his body, but now he has an extra kind of death aura."
Chapter completed!