Zhou Fei clenched the dead wood branch and jumped up.

He was really angry at the moment.

The protector will not follow him for a long time, and Zhou Fei usually says that he is an elm brain and does not know how to be flexible. It's boring to do everything at a glance.

However, since the Protector God will follow him, he has saved Zhou Fei's life many times at critical times. When the grassland dealt with the horse thieves, if there was no protector general, Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan would have been trampled into meat by the iron hooves of the horse thieves.

Now, in order to protect himself again, the protector god will die.

Zhou Fei's heart is like a knife.

No word of grief in the world is enough to describe how he feels at this moment.

He just wants the woman in front of him to die.

If he could, Zhou Fei would have been eager to torture this woman with the most cruel means.

However, there are not so many "ifs" in this world, and the inscription on Zhou Fei's body will not last too long, and once the effect is lost, people will decline. To put it bluntly, this is a bit like playing adrenaline, forcibly making people excited.

Chu Weirui stood there, the wind blew, her clothes fluttered, like a lonely moon in the sky, like ice and frost, elusive.

Zhou Fei's toes touched the ground, and the person and the dead branch became one, stabbing like lightning.

"Huh. ”

Chu Weirui smiled contemptuously, her left hand gently swiped in front of her, and a semi-arc of air turned into a blade and slashed towards Zhou Fei.

The withered branch in Zhou Fei's hand collided with the air blade.

The huge tremor made Zhou Fei's tiger mouth a little numb.

The angle of attack also appears correspondingly cheaper.

Zhou Fei didn't dare to be careless, his figure moved to the right, and the dead branch in his hand cut horizontally from left to right.

Chu Weirui still only waved her hand lightly.

The air blades were released in a continuous manner.

Zhou Fei's "sword qi" was easily blocked, and he was also counterattacked by Chu Weirui's attack.

Even if the inscription was engraved all over the body, even if the realm was forcibly raised to the late stage of the Seven Star Realm, it was difficult to truly shake a master of the Divine Hidden Realm.

Zhou Fei struggled more and more to deal with it.

He told himself that he couldn't retreat.

Not a single step.

If you retreat, you will die.

If you grit your teeth and move forward, you may be able to get a glimmer of life.

The opportunity that God will exchange his life for will never be wasted in such a vain by himself.

Zhou Fei was able to block Chu Weirui's attack, and ran forward with his feet folded.

Chu Weirui was a little surprised: "It's like a dragon step? You even learned the method of watching the family of Zhiyue Guan? No, there is only a shape, no god." I think it should have been Yue Chen who taught you, but it's a pity that he didn't teach you the relevant mental formulas. ”

Zhou Fei ignored it and continued to play with his life.

"Want to get close to me?" Chu Weirui said, "Or do you think that you can get a chance by fighting close to me?" Zhou Fei, you are so naïve. ”

Zhou Fei was hit by a breath of air blade and vomited blood.

The footsteps still don't stop.

He's still rushing.

Chu Weirui smiled indifferently: "Moths to the fire." ”

Ling Zhaoyan on the side covered his mouth and forcibly held back to prevent himself from crying. She actually wanted to tell Zhou Fei loudly and let him stop rushing.

In front of Chu Weirui were deadly barriers.

If you break through so hard, the final result can only be death.

However, Ling Zhaoyan also knew very well that it was impossible for Zhou Fei to give up at this moment.

He had entered into some kind of obsession.

Chu Weirui's one foot in front of her was the only motivation for Zhou Fei to hold on.

Once this motivation is lost, it will be a catastrophe.

Zhou Fei's blood gushed out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

Chu Weirui was quite amused: "How much blood can you shed? If you continue like this, you are afraid that you will bleed to death before you reach me." ”

Zhou Fei was still silent.

It's just that the pace is not as firm as before.

His demeanor is not as calm as before.

Every step seems to exhaust all the strength of the body.

Chu Weirui simply withdrew most of her strength.

She didn't feel the need to continue wasting her aura like this.

When Zhou Fei walked in front of him, he only needed to move his fingers, and he would definitely die.

And Chu Weirui was also very curious, why did Zhou Fei think that as long as he was close to him, he could win the final victory?

After a cup of tea, Zhou Fei dragged his stump to within a foot of Chu Weirui's body, and he could even hear Chu Weirui's breathing.

Chu Weirui said lightly: "Congratulations on coming over, and then, do you want to stab me to death with the wooden stick in your hand?"

Zhou Fei grinned, his teeth stained red with blood: "You'll know right away." ”

After saying that, Zhou Fei suddenly glowed like a golden Buddha, and the dazzling golden light made Chu Weirui appear in a trance for a moment, and when she realized that something was wrong, the whole person was already hugged by Zhou Fei.

In her ear, Zhou Fei said in a gentle voice: "If I can't kill you, I'll die with you." ”

Chu Weirui finally panicked, she struggled hard, and at the same time scolded Zhou Fei loudly to let him let go of herself.

But Zhou Fei exploded tighter and tighter.

His arms were like iron hoops, and he trapped Chu Weirui to death.

Chu Weirui's aura was all released, trying to fly Zhou Fei's missile out.

But she didn't expect that the inscriptions engraved by Zhou Fei on his arms were not to strengthen the attack power, but to strengthen the power of imprisonment!

From the very beginning, Zhou Fei never thought of using his strength to defeat Chu Weirui, it was unrealistic.

He had only one thought, and he died together.

Chu Weirui, a proud woman of the sky, if she dies with a waste material like herself, I am afraid that she will be unwilling to go to Huangquan Road.

It's fun to think about.

"I'll kill you!" Chu Weirui was furious, no longer cold and indifferent before, from a jade dragon to a violent dragon, she struggled, scolded, and tried by all means to break free from Zhou Fei's clamps.

Zhou Fei's clasped hands gradually became unbearable.

The deadly counterattack of the master of the Divine Hidden Realm is indeed very powerful.

Zhou Fei didn't hesitate at all, he hugged Chu Weirui and jumped to the lake.

After jumping onto the surface of the lake, Zhou Fei gathered the aura to the soles of his feet and blasted the ice on the lake.

With a grunt, the two fell into the icy water.

Darkness envelops them.

Chu Weirui's biggest weakness is that she is afraid of water.

When she got to the water, she couldn't even show her strength.

Zhou Fei didn't expect that the other party would have such an Achilles' heel. If I had known earlier, I might not have had to take such a radical approach.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

The two of them slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

Occasionally, a fish can be felt hitting them.

Chu Weirui's struggle also became weaker and weaker, and when the last string of bubbles came out of her mouth, she fell into a coma.

Zhou Fei smiled with satisfaction and slowly closed his eyes.

Ling Zhaoyan hurriedly ran to the side of the ice cave.

However, the ice cave was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

She tried to call Zhou Fei, but naturally she didn't get any response.

Ling Zhaoyan's thoughts stopped at this moment.

It's as if suddenly the whole world has abandoned it.

In the vast grassland, covered with snow, suddenly he was left alone.

The traces of previous battles were quickly buried by the wind and snow.

The cavern slowly condensed again, and it may not be long before it was seen again.

Ling Zhaoyan stood up with her sword in her hand, she wiped away her tears and prepared to leave.

Zhou Fei is dead.

Zhou Fei...... It's dead.

Ling Zhaoyan kept repeating this sentence in his mind.

However, the more she repeated, the more she felt sad.

It shouldn't be like this.

She had just stepped onto the shore when there was a sudden sound of breaking ice behind her.

Ling Zhaoyan suddenly turned around, and the scene that happened in front of her stunned her.

With the ice cave that Zhou Fei made as the center point, the cracks spread wildly around, but in an instant, the ice condensed on the surface of the lake turned into a spider web, and the sound of Galala was endless.

Then, the ice crumbled.

The scene was spectacular.

The crushed ice falls into the surface of the lake, splashing large and small.

However, this is just the beginning.

When all the ice is submerged in the surface of the lake, a line appears in the center of the lake.

Then the line began to widen.

Like a sharp blade falling from the sky, it forcibly cut the lake in half.

Every cut is incredibly smooth.

Ling Zhaoyan even saw the fish that had been split in two.

The upper body and the lower body are in different facets.

After swimming for a while, he realized that he had been dismembered.

The bottom of the lake is not a wet mud swamp, but a paved pavement of bluestone slabs.

A long staircase appeared at Ling Zhaoyan's feet.

Such an earth-shattering change made Ling Zhaoyan at a loss.

Until she saw Zhou Fei and Chu Weirui lying at the bottom of the lake.

Ling Zhaoyan no longer hesitated, ran all the way down the steps, ran to Zhou Fei's side, and probed his snort.

He was still alive.

At this moment, Ling Zhaoyan almost wanted to cry again.

She hurriedly stabilized her mind and took out the last pill of healing pills for Zhou Fei to take.

At this time, Chu Weirui on the side suddenly hummed.

A large amount of water came out of her mouth.

Her belly was visibly bulging.

I don't know how much water I drank.

Ling Zhaoyan said: "Miss Chu, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's that I don't have any medicine. The only thing I can do is to bring you ashore, and as for whether you live or die, I can't do anything. ”

After speaking, she picked up Zhou Fei on her back and prepared to send him to the shore first.

At this moment, the situation has taken a new turn.

The surface of the lake, which had been separated, began to close.

Closing is an infinite number of times faster than parting.

Ling Zhaoyan initially estimated that even if he ran with all his might, he would not be able to take Zhou Fei out before the lake closed.

What to do?

Just when Ling Zhaoyan had nothing to do, her feet suddenly emptied, and she let out an exclamation, holding Zhou Fei and falling.

Chu Weirui on the side also fell.

Bang.

The top of the head is closed.

The lake closes.

The ice floated up from beneath the water's surface, and everything quickly returned to its original state.

It's as if nothing has happened.

In the dark, Ling Zhaoyan was the first to wake up, she rubbed her lower back, a little sore.

Then I touched it everywhere again.

A moment later, she felt a hand.

However, it was cold, as if it had lost its life. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~