A level one Force Wind Mage can only condense one Wind Blade. With each level gained, the number doubles. A level six Swift Wind Master has as many as twenty Wind Blades.

Bang bang bang… Amidst the crisscrossing Wind Blades, the furniture shattered one after another, and the duck-billed cap man's body was torn apart like a bubble.

Star Illusion Art? Feng Shen Zhi Yi frowned, and then saw the man in the duck-billed cap appear in front, holding a dagger in his left hand and a gun in his right, raising the gun and shooting at himself continuously.

The handsome and elegant Feng Shen Zhi Yi suddenly felt an alarm in his heart, ignoring the enemy and bullets in front. He raised his hand and pushed it to the right, and the airflow howled and condensed into a Wind Wall.

A Wind Wall, a skill of the Saint stage!

The Wind Wall is the only defensive skill of a Wind Mage. It is condensed from high-speed flowing air. The faster the speed of knives and bullets, the stronger the rebound.

The disadvantage is that the defense effect is weak against heavy and slow weapons.

"Bang bang," two deafening gunshots rang out, but not from the front, but from the right.

Two yellow bullets hit the high-speed flowing air wall and were instantly bounced off, one embedded in the ceiling, and the other pierced through the bedding with a "poof" and disappeared.

Although the Wind Mage cannot resist illusions, he can sense the real position of the enemy through changes in airflow.

The illusion collapsed without being attacked by the sound of gunfire, and the man in the duck-billed cap appeared on the right.

Feng Shen Zhi Yi neither looked at the stray bullets nor paid attention to the enemy. He pressed Jia Feizhang's shoulder with his palm, pressed him on the seat, and lifted the other hand upward violently.

"Woo woo~" The airflow in the bedroom rose from the ground and instantly became violent. Furniture, quilts, computers, and all other items were lifted onto the ceiling.

In this closed-range strike, the enemy had nowhere to hide. This was a forbidden item specially prepared to deal with Night Watchers. There were many items with sealing and forbidden functions in various professions. No profession's escape technique was flawless.

The man in the duck-billed cap was rolled toward the ceiling along with the debris, making a heavy bang.

Feng Shen Zhi Yi immediately activated the Wind Blade, condensing as many as thirty-two sharp weapons that could cut gold and break jade. With a wave of his hand, he attacked the blown-away enemy.

"Puff puff puff puff." The man in the duck-billed cap, tightly attached to the ceiling, disintegrated in the Wind Blade. Severed limbs and internal organs fell to the floor, making a "pata" sound.

Huh? Feng Shen Zhi Yi was stunned. Although he was very confident in his Wind Blade attack, it was somewhat unexpected that it was so easy to kill.

The enemy didn't even have decent defensive props? Feng Shen Zhi Yi stared intently at the severed limbs on the floor. He saw that the flesh and blood were pale, and the organs were dark in color, without a drop of fresh blood.

A palm-sized keyboard engraved with constellations rolled among the incomplete flesh and blood.

"This..." Feng Shen Zhi Yi's face changed slightly.

At this moment, a cold wind swept toward the bald middle-aged man Jia Feizhang.

Without time to think, Feng Shen Zhi Yi grabbed a lightning imprint badge and slapped it on Jia Feizhang's chest.

"Buzz" Bright blue arcs jumped out of Jia Feizhang's body, reflecting the cold wind.

The power of the Thunder attribute is extremely yang and strong, and has a strong restraint effect on spiritual ghosts.

Feng Shen Zhi Yi grabbed a blue and red cloak, shook it open, and draped it on his back. In an instant, bright blue light surged in his eyes, and a lightning imprint appeared on his forehead. Crackling arcs of electricity bounced and jumped around him.

Feng Shen Zhi Yi didn't attack immediately. He looked at the swirling cold wind in the bedroom and said elegantly and calmly, "Using an Yin corpse to pretend to be the main body is indeed a good strategy. Among the various professions, there are very few professions that can deal with spirits. Once the action fails, you can abandon the Yin corpse, and the spirit body can retreat calmly."

"I was also deceived by you when I saw you using the Star Teleportation Technique just now, but since we know you are a high-level Night Watcher, how could we not be prepared?" As he spoke, he condensed a lightning whip, "Crackling" sparks splashed, and electricity ions raged in the air.

The cold wind ran around like an ant on a hot pot. It wanted to leave but couldn't, and it wanted to possess but was repelled by the power of the Thunder attribute. It watched helplessly as it was constantly struck by the lightning whip, and its aura weakened sharply.

Feng Shen Zhi Yi waited for the support of his companions while waving the whip.

"Heh, I told you, since we know you are a Star Official, how could we not be prepared? Your Dominator-level companions have been sniped by our Alliance Leader and Elders."

"It is said that Star Officials are cunning and wretched, and it is true. If the main body comes with Yin corpse props and a Wraith spirit assistant, it will really take some effort to kill you."

"Now, just wait slowly for death and welcome your ending."

Suddenly, a sharp dagger pierced Feng Shen Zhi Yi's chest.

His pupils suddenly contracted, his body stiffened, and the movement of waving the whip suddenly stopped. Feng Shen Zhi Yi couldn't believe it and turned his head to look at Jia Feizhang, who had always been protected by him.

The bald middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth, with malicious and playful eyes: "Who told you that we came alone?"

"You, you are..." Feng Shen Zhi Yi clutched his chest and staggered back, "You are the spirit servant just now, no, you are also a Star Official."

He understood that there were two Star Officials hidden in the Yin corpse, two spirit bodies hidden.

When one of them initially possessed Jia Feizhang, he had already seized his body, devoured his soul and memory. The subsequent conversations and the duck-billed cap man's actions to withdraw the spirit servant were all to deceive himself hidden by the window.

Jia Feizhang smiled: "Are you talking about the layout with a Star Official without waking up? Heh, only you fools from outside the country dare to play with Star Officials in the Second District."

Feng Shen Zhi Yi's face was livid. Regardless of the injury in his chest, he violently lifted his hands and set off a hurricane that devoured everything.

Yuan Zhangyuanqing thought silently in the sugar water shop: The Second District does not produce Night Watchers. This Star Palace is a talent recruited by Heavenly Punishment and comes from the Second District.

If it is the latter, is the Star Official from the Taiyi Sect or the Dark Night Rose?

Well, it can't be so absolute. Since the Light Compass prophecy came out, major organizations have begun to purposefully recruit Night Watchers.

It is completely in line with having a few Night Watcher Star Officials in large overseas organizations.

"You seem a little absent-minded?" Cao Qianxiu's bright eyes looked at the opposite side, "Don't tell me you're sleepy."

The shop had already closed, and half of the lights were turned off. The other half was left for them. The boss was unwilling to work overtime and was a soup-boiling miser who wouldn't do it even if paid, but he was a nice guy who gave the lock and keys to the two of them and told them to remember to turn off the lights and lock the door before grumbling and leaving.

The boss and Cao Qing knew each other.

"Don't you know that Night Watchers are workaholics?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at Curry Street: "Your enforcer is in danger!"

Cao Chuxiu looked blank, not understanding. Before she could ask in detail, a hurried and solemn voice from the team leader Zi Qiangbuxi came from the headset: "All members gather. Something happened on Curry Street. Feng Shen Zhi Yi is in danger. Support immediately."

Cao Qianxiu's eyes widened instantly.

"Roger that!" Zhang Yuanqing pressed the headset and replied.

Then he looked at the dazed girl: "During the execution of the mission, you must maintain absolute calm. No news can shake your mentality, otherwise you will die." After speaking, he strode out of the sugar water shop.

Zhang Yuanqing said this on purpose, with the purpose of establishing a mature, stable, and experienced image in front of Cao Qianxiu, so as to facilitate the subsequent exposure of his true level.

Cao Qianxiu then reacted, quickly got up and followed out, and conveniently pulled down the rolling door.

Curry Street was about one kilometer away from the sugar water shop. At the speed of Cao Qianxiu and Zhang Yuanqing, they arrived at the designated location in less than half a minute.

It was half past one in the night. There were few pedestrians on Tang Street. Half of the block was plunged into darkness, and half was barely covered by lights.

On the street full of parked cars, Zhang Yuanqing saw from afar that many people were gathered downstairs in an apartment building, looking up at a window with anxious faces.

Lightning flickered in the window, but there was no sound.

Several young people wearing duck-billed caps were holding computers and keyboards, hovering over everyone's heads and tapping keys with one hand. Further up, there were Wind Mages gliding with the wind.

Level one Wind Mages do not have the ability to fly, but they can glide.

"Judge!" A voice came from above the two's heads. Zhang Yuanqing and Cao Qianxiu looked up and saw a figure gliding through the air on the wind.

This was a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old girl with a round face and the baby fat remaining from her girlhood. Her eyes were watery and extremely bright.

Wearing a white knitted sweater and light-colored slim-fitting jeans, she was dressed in a youthful, sweet, and moving way.

At this time, the girl's round, sweet face was full of anxiety.

"Bai Xue, what's going on?" Cao Qianxiu asked quickly.

Snow White glanced at Zhang Yuanqing. She didn't have time to pay attention and exchange greetings. She grabbed Cao Qianxiu's arm and said anxiously: "I heard from the team leader that Enforcer Feng Shen's plan was to close the door and beat the dog, imprisoning the murderer in the residence, so that he would not hurt ordinary people and prevent him from escaping."

"But the drone just filmed that Enforcer Feng Shen was seriously injured and in critical condition."

Cao Qianxiu's face sank: "You are gathered here because you can't break the ban and can't rescue him?"

Snow White nodded vigorously: "The team leader has already contacted the high-level officials of the organization, but, but the feedback received is to wait."

She frowned with her delicate eyebrows, stomping her feet anxiously: "We can wait, but Enforcer Feng Shen can't wait. The high-level officials don't know what they are doing!"

While speaking, several other people came up.

The leader was a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old youth with a square face, a crew cut, a strong physique, and sharp and clear eyes, giving people a very positive feeling.

Behind him were three others. One was a chubby youth wearing a black T-shirt and black-rimmed glasses. His appearance and temperament perfectly matched the "otaku" image.

One was a rebellious teenager with a short ponytail. His facial features were handsome, but when combined, they gave people an uncomfortable feeling, too sharp and too rebellious.

One was an honest and simple youth with ordinary facial features and height, but a burly and honest physique.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes swept over the four of them. Through their temperament and appearance, he completed the matching and identified their identities.

"We have already contacted Enforcer 'Huang Feng Guai'. He will arrive immediately. Don't worry, everyone." Zi Qiangbuxi first explained the situation to Cao Qianxiu, and then nodded slightly to Zhang Yuanqing.

"That's great." "Snow White breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Feng Guai is a level 4 Swift Wind Master. Although he is far from being comparable to Feng Shen Zhi Yi, he is at least a Saint.

Cao Qianxiu looked around at her teammates and said: "Why is this happening? The organization's high-level officials should have a well-thought-out plan. How could they be so embarrassed?"

All the team members looked at each other, speechless.

Even Zi Qiangbuxi, who had just said that the organization would naturally arrange it, was speechless for a moment.

It seems that the organization has overturned. Seeing that no one responded, Cao Qianxiu subconsciously looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the window: "No matter how well-thought-out the plan is, it is equal to an open-book exam for Star Officials. The organization's high-level officials can't come over, and they are probably being held back."

"Never try to ambush Star Officials. In terms of layout ability, none of the various professions in the spirit realm can compare with Star Officials. The organization's high-level officials have too little experience dealing with Night Watchers."

The rebellious Siren doctor Lin Shengshou snorted: "It's all hindsight. What's the use of saying this now."

The Siren is the Fire Master of the First District, right? No, he is more deserving of a beating than the Fire Master. The Fire Master speaks without thinking, but the Siren is good at provocation.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him. After being a Spirit Walker for so long, he had learned tolerance. Some professions just speak without thinking. You have to accept it.

At this time, a gust of wind struck, and a middle-aged man in pajamas swept through the night sky.

The Anti-Black and White Alliance members below breathed a sigh of relief and shouted "Enforcer Huang Feng Guai".

The middle-aged man looked at the lightning-flashing window, ignored the members on the street, and stretched out his hands, causing the surrounding air to boil.

The strong wind lifted dust and garbage, blowing the eyes of the members below.

The boiling air, under the control of the middle-aged man, condensed into Wind Blades, and the Wind Blades condensed into even larger Wind Blades.

In the expectant eyes of Snow White and others, the middle-aged enforcer Huang Feng Guai pushed his palms out forcefully.

"Woo~"

The wind screamed, and a six-meter-long Wind Blade suddenly slashed out and hit the membrane-like barrier.

The membrane trembled violently twice, then recovered, and the Wind Blade disintegrated into a strong wind.

It's a bit embarrassing that the restriction wasn't broken.

The expectant eyes of the members all solidified, and their expressions also stiffened.

Enforcer Huang Feng Guai's face changed slightly.

"It, it didn't work" Cao Qianxiu's face turned pale.

The expressions of the members of Group Six became solemn.

It's too late to save Enforcer Feng Shen. Unless the Alliance Leader can arrive immediately, Enforcer Feng Shen will surely die.

How long can a person in despair last? Swift Wind Masters are not professions with high defense and high self-healing. It is not easy to last until now.

"What to do, what to do?" Snow White was anxious and almost cried.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's mobile phone in his pocket "dinged". He took out his mobile phone to check the information: "Body, it has been confirmed that there are no high-level Spirit Walkers lurking around. I have already disguised myself. Tong Tian Jiaozhu can appear at any time."

Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Wait for me to break the restriction as a swordsman before you take action!"

The clone replied: "Roger that!"

Zhang Yuanqing put away his mobile phone and walked towards the apartment building. During the process, he opened the item bar and grabbed a two-foot-long bronze sword.

Cao Qianxiu behind him was stunned and shouted: "What are you going to do?"