Chapter 663: Critically ill
With an exclamation, the electricity in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but before he could make any resistance, he fell directly to the ground.
The abdomen has been hit by a bloody knife, this is the assassination of the military stab, feeling the pain in the abdomen, and the dissipation of the strength of the body, Dian knows that he is finished.
Lying on the ground, watching the other comrades-in-arms being chased and killed by the Heavenly Sword and the people who fell to the cherry blossoms, Dian understood that they didn't have any chance.
When he saw that Su Mo was controlled by Qin Feng, he struggled to do it, but his body had lost most of his strength.
"You are not Qin Feng, who are you, I have obviously already done it, why didn't you die. ”
Before the death of Electricity, he roared loudly, and this sound contained all the power of electricity.
He felt a little guilty, it was he who told Su Mo that Qin Feng had been killed by him, and when Su Mo returned to Jiangbei, he could start to annex the Qin Group, as long as he ate the Qin Group, then he could make a comeback, and maybe it was not impossible to re-plan the world.
But as soon as they arrived in Jiangbei, Qin Feng came back with people the next day, and even Su Mo was caught, if it wasn't for their action, maybe Su Mo would have met the punishment of the law.
This was something he never expected.
Everything darkened in Den's eyes, and death quickly enveloped him.
Electrocuted, just like the remaining three, as well as the last elite of the umbrella of the hundreds, they also became the soul of the top eight of the Heavenly Sword, and the other is Luo Ying's strong shot, which is the key force to change the situation of the battle.
"Thank you very much, you're Shizuka Hachimai. Qin Feng walked lightly towards Eight Dances Shizuka, stretched out his hand, and squeezed it together with Eight Dances Shizuka's hand.
Feeling the softness in her hands, Shizuka Hachimai understood that this person was not Qin Feng, because Qin Feng's hands were hard and ruthless, and only when facing Qin Ruqing would they soften down, who was the person in front of him?
Why do those people in the Heavenly Sword still obey this person's words?
You must know that the Sword God and others are often with Qin Feng, if ordinary people want to disguise Qin Feng, they will definitely not be able to avoid the observation of these people, but now, the eight Sword Gods are obediently standing behind Qin Feng in front of them, and as for Su Mo, he is controlled by the Sword God.
"Who the hell are you, I want to know this, can I? I know I'm going to die, but before I die, can I know some secrets, that's my last hope. ”
Su Mo spoke, as Qin Feng's comrade-in-arms, when he saw Qin Feng in front of him for the first time, he felt that something was wrong, and then after thinking about it carefully, this was not Qin Feng at all.
First of all, there are some differences in height, and there are also some body shapes, and the other is the skin, except for the skin on the face, the rest of the place is much whiter than Qin Feng.
"Who am I? do you really want to know?" Qin Feng looked at Su Mo with a smile, and that look made Su Mo feel a chill.
This person staring at Qin Feng's face was too weird.
"Of course, my last hope before I die. ”
When he said this, Su Mo glanced at Den's corpse, Den's last roar, he heard it, and at the same time told Dian in his heart.
"I believe what you say, just as you believe me. ”
Su Mo's last words made many people's faces change slightly, especially Qin Feng, who thought about it and took off his mask directly.
Yes, the mask, on his, no, her face, the mask was taken off little by little.
It can be seen that the workmanship of this mask is very exquisite, even seamless, and when the mask is taken off, Feng Ling's face appears.
Looking at Feng Ling's face, Su Mo was silent, and then he also understood.
He is not speaking, but waiting for death.
It can be regarded as a lucky thing to be able to let a princess like Feng Ling kill him.
The only pity is that he failed.
That's all.
It's her!
Shizuka Hachimai was obviously stunned, she guessed many people, but she didn't guess Feng Ling.
Who is Feng Ling, this is a person that only the strong, the powerful, and those who are close to Huaguo can know, and this identity in Huaguo is very important.
Revealing his identity, this is to make Su Mo feel at ease, and the other is to deter the cherry blossom falling personnel brought by Shizuka Hachimai.
At this time, the top eight and the others had already been injured, and with their current situation, in the face of the Luoying organization with at least 100 people, it was estimated that it would be difficult to win, and they might even be wiped out.
But now it's different, if Luo Ying and the others still dare to start, then they will have to face the conquest of the entire Huaguo.
The sharp blade of the heavenly sword, the anger of the high-level of Huaguo, she didn't believe that Shizuka Hachimai would not think seriously.
Time passed little by little, and Feng Ling put on the mask little by little again.
To be honest, she didn't like this mask very much, but right now, she just needed it.
"Su Mo, do you still have a last word? If not, this will become your burial place, and the Tianshan Mountain Range will become your grave, you should be happy. ”
“……”
Su Mo didn't answer, he didn't have any backhand, no matter what Feng Ling said, it was useless.
Close your eyes and wait for the final end.
Feng Ling looked at it and gave the sword god a look, and the sword god immediately moved, and the military stab pierced directly into Su Mo's heart.
Without the general's thorn pulled out, the military thorn that penetrated the heart directly took away everything from Su Mo.
Soon the blood flowed all over the ground, and Su Mo slowly turned into a corpse.
After inspecting it, the sword god stood up directly and nodded to Feng Ling.
"Anyway, he is a former soldier, dig a grave for him, and throw all the corpses here into it, and you can't just feed the beasts, you say. ”
Feng Ling focused on Shizuka Hachimai, who nodded immediately, and then personally led Sakura's people to act.
have already helped this one, so just do the good people to the end and help the last thing.
Hundreds of people worked together, coupled with the blasting of the hand **, and soon a huge crater appeared, throwing all the corpses into it, and then covering it with sand and stones, and covering it with thick sediment, so that even if the people inside did not die, they would be suffocated directly.
After doing all this, everyone went directly to the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain, and at this time, the most important thing for them was to heal their wounds.
Whether it is the top eight such as the Sword God or the people who fall into the cherry blossoms, there are many people who are injured, and even some people are seriously ill, they need time to stabilize and cultivate, and Feng Ling also needs time.
In a small town at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, Feng Ling and his party directly chartered several hotels, and then treated them inside.
Ten hours later, that is, at nine o'clock in the evening of the same day, Feng Ling summoned the eight Sword Gods.
Looking at the eight people who were more or less wrapped in gauze, Feng Ling showed a look of admiration on her face.
The injury was so serious, but he still got up, which is worthy of a heavenly knife.
"You also know, I am not Qin Feng, and where Qin Feng is, you must be very curious, I can go back to your question now. ”
Feng Ling's words immediately made the sword god and the others feel refreshed.
Feng Ling disguised herself as Qin Feng, this person with a living face as a guarantor, plus Feng Ling's original identity, naturally she didn't need to care much.
But where is Qin Feng? Why didn't the real Qin Feng come over, did something happen? Or was he killed by someone else?
If something happened to Qin Feng, what should the knife do that day?
Looking at the expectant eyes of the eight people, Feng Ling slowly spoke: "Things have to start a few days ago, when I invited Qin Feng to come to Kyoto, and directly heard Su Mo's plan for Qin Feng, Qin Feng was very shocked, and then disagreed with my joint plan, on the way back to Jiangbei by car, he was electrocuted by Su Mo's men, that is, the last person who yelled loudly was severely injured, fortunately, he was sent to the hospital, and now, he is not out of danger of life, whether Qin Feng can survive, even I can't be sure." ……”
With Feng Ling's explanation, the sword god and the others became a little nervous.
Qin Feng was killed, and his life and death were uncertain, which had a great impact on the Heavenly Dao.
Could it be that all the sword masters of the Heavenly Sword can't get out of that weird circle?
In other words, the high-level of the Heavenly Sword does not seem to have a good death at all, either died on the battlefield or suffered misfortune in his later years.
Is it because there are too many killings? Or is it something else?
As the warrior of the Heavenly Sword, the top eight of the Heavenly Sword, the Sword God and others thought of a lot.
Even if you absolutely believe that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, but this thing is so ingenious, once or twice there is nothing, but how many times has this been?
Every generation of sword masters of the Heavenly Sword has not had a good death.
Looking at the silence of the Sword God and the others, Feng Ling didn't say anything, her thoughts were different from the Sword God and the others, she was not a person from the Heavenly Sword, so she naturally didn't know those esoteric traditions of the Heavenly Sword.
After waiting for a while, Feng Ling saw that the demon queen was a little unsteady on her feet, and then she spoke again.
"During the period when Qin Feng was recuperating from his injuries, I temporarily disguised myself as Qin Feng to assist you Heavenly Dao in dealing with some things, at least the Heavenly Dao can't be messed up in a short period of time, and the rest depends on Qin Feng's own strength. ”
After saying this, Feng Ling looked at the sword god.
If Qin Feng dies, the Sword God has at least a sixty percent chance of becoming the next Sword Master, and his recognition is very important.
"I have no opinion. ”
"I don't have a problem either. ”
"Just do what you ask. ”
The sword god will not object, and neither will anyone else.
As for Qin Feng, naturally he couldn't oppose it.
While Feng Ling and the others were discussing, in a hospital in Kyoto, some doctors hurriedly ran out of the infirmary and headed for a certain ward.
"Oh no, Qin Feng is critically ill, this is not a good thing, doctor, we need to speed up and rush over to support immediately, this is the person who must be treated as explained above. ”
"I know, but the patient's condition, hey. ”
Qin Feng's condition worsened, which was a very bad thing for the doctors and nurses in the hospital.
But they didn't have a very good way to deal with it, Qin Feng's situation was too dangerous.