Chapter 39: Who Matters!
Hearing Dong Huangfei say that he would also practice the forging martial arts in the future, if Brother Miao hadn't been injured in front of him, he would have laughed a long time ago: "Do you still have tomorrow?
"Hahaha, I don't know who killed the deer, how do you know that it's me who died?" Before Donghuang Fei finished speaking, Yan Miao held it in his hand, and the snatched instant gun flew down towards Donghuang and beckoned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Shadow Gun is a type of Flower Gun, which is difficult for opponents to see and touch. Donghuang Fei saw that Yan Miao was still using a fan just now, and now the fan changed its voice and spear, and it was extremely powerful. This makes Donghuangfei no longer dare to underestimate Yan Miao, who makes people have more weapons than themselves?
Donghuangfei had no choice but to hold the sword in one hand, use the heavy sword as a crutch, and wander around Yan Miao to fight hard with Yan Miao. Dong Huangfei was originally a master of using a sword, and his pace was extremely agile when he fought, but now that he is missing a leg, although it is much slower, Yan Miao is helpless.
Yan Miao wanted to fight hard with Dong Huang Fei, but Dong Huang Fei didn't eat him at all. Wandering beside Yan Miao. Yan Miao saw that the Instant Shadow Gun couldn't use its strength, so she put away the Instant Shadow Gun and took out the Nine Rings Broadsword, and fought with Donghuang Fei again.
Donghuang Fei saw that the weapon in Yan Miao's hand had changed into a nine-ring broadsword, but he still didn't entangle with him. "Jumping around" saw the right time to come to Yan Miao's space with such a sword, which was enough to make Yan Miao scramble.
During this period, although the wound on Yan Miao's chest slowly recovered, Yan Miao's violent movements kept involving the wound on his chest. This made Yan Miao, who was sensitive in footwork, gasp all the time.
Dong Huangfei's adaptability is not comparable to ordinary people, and it will not take long for him to stand on one leg to support himself. The heavy sword in his left hand was empty, and the soft sword in his right hand cooperated with one attack and one defense, making Yan Miao embarrassed.
As soon as the nine-ring broadsword in Yan Miao's hand resisted the attack of the bladeless heavy sword, the soft sword over there bit him like a poisonous snake. If you are a little careless, even if you have a forging martial art, you will have a few more wounds on your body.
Resist the fluttering attack of the soft sword, and wait for the soft sword to be withdrawn. The heavy sword over there carried the attached martial art "corrosion", and the strong wind slashed towards Yan Miao. Yan Miao had no choice but to draw back to the defense. The soft sword on the side of the heavy sword came up again, and Yan Miao had no way to force Dong Huangfei away with two swords quickly.
Looking at the two of them at this time, the wounds on Yan Miao's chest came out, and the others were bruises from the heavy sword, black and black. There are dozens of pieces.
Looking at Dong Huangfei's two arms, there are wounds that can reach the bone, the skin and flesh are turned out, and the blood flows like a note, which is not terrifying. Judging from the injuries of the two, Donghuang Fei's injuries were relatively serious: his hands were dyed red, and he was missing a leg.
Yan Miao's obvious injuries are not right, but there are many internal injuries: back, legs, and arms. It's okay if you don't move, but if you move, those bruises are like thousands of knives stabbed on your body, and the pain is unbearable. It makes Yan Miao even more inconvenient.
Seeing that Yan Miao was unable to move, Dong Huangfei looked at his missing right leg. The next moment, Dong Huangfei jumped away with one leg thinking about the shadow on the wall, and then disappeared. Yan Miao, who was standing in the distance, was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "It's not good, his fighting spirit is of dark attribute." ”
Thinking of this, Yan Miao screamed and flew out. It turned out that just when Yan Miao realized that Dong Huang Fei was a dark attribute fighting spirit, Dong Huang Fei didn't know how to get behind Yan Miao. The two swords slashed towards Yan Miao, but Yan Miao didn't guard against being slashed and flew out.
Because Donghuang Fei used a sneak attack from behind, plus he used a bladeless heavy sword to slash Yan Miao. This blow like splitting Huashan made Yan Miao, who was already injured, even more injured, vomiting blood and flying out.
Seeing that Yan Miao was attacked and vomited blood and flew out, Huang Feixiong almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth. "Despicable villain, what kind of ability is a sneak attack from behind! There is a kind of frontal front!" Huang Feixiong yelled at Donghuang Fei, but forgot that Donghuang Fei's right leg was caused by their sneak attack.
Hearing that Huang Feixiong still had time to scold himself, he sneered and cast a "dark edge" on Huang Feixiong. Huang Feixiong felt relieved in his heart just after roaring, and saw him perform martial arts on him again.
Donghuang Fei used his martial arts against Huang Feixiong's shield, which made the already Yali Mountain Great Huang Feixiong even more painful, and he had to use more fighting energy to resist the two evil martial arts.
Yan Miao, who was slashed out, had a hot pain in her back, and Yan Miao gritted her teeth with a long-term ring knife and stood up with difficulty. "Yo, it's not easy to stand up, but I don't like it, so you just go back to the ground, right?"
Seeing that Yan Miao was standing up with difficulty, Donghuang Fei raised his sword and slashed at Yan Miao again. Yan Miao secretly said bitterly, and once again defended with a horizontal sword.
There was a muffled sound, and Yan Miao had a close contact on the ground, which almost made Yan Miao faint. Yan Miao lay on the ground, struggling to resist Dong Huangfei's heavy sword.
Yan Miao's afterglow swept to Huang Feixiong still standing there holding his beloved shield, and shouted angrily: "Huang Feixiong!? ”
Huang Feixiong in the distance didn't seem to listen, and continued to hold his shield to resist Lian's evil martial arts.
"His heavy sword is a good material, slaughter him and use his heavy sword to get you a good shield!" Huang Feixiong in the distance finally heard it, threw the shield in his hand, and roared angrily towards Dong Huangfei.
The shield that lost the support of the fighting spirit turned into scum in an instant.
Seeing that Huang Feixiong finally opened his mind, he took advantage of the fact that Donghuang Fei was separated by Huang Feixiong. Raised his foot and kicked on Dong Huangfei's lower body. Dong Huang Fei's lower body turned purple, and he endured the pain and wanted to roll next to him to avoid Huang Feixiong's impact.
However, he underestimated Huang Feixiong, and subconsciously thought that Huang Feixiong was wide and fat, and his movements were not agile. As everyone knows, the fat man in front of him is not an ordinary fat man, and with a bang~, Donghuangfei, who had just stood firm, was knocked out.
Everyone can practice the Body Forging Martial Technique, and the reason why some people don't practice is because they don't have a clear understanding of the role of the Body Forging Martial Technique. After all, everyone is not the same as Yan Miao: there are two divine beasts living in their bodies.
Dong Huang Fei didn't realize the benefits of forging body martial arts, and the two attacks successively made Dong Huang Fei's fighting spirit a little chaotic.
"Fatty?!Who is important, you tmd me or the shield?, I'm like this, and you're still holding the shield there?" Huang Feixiong complained after pulling Yan Miao up after hitting Donghuang Fei. Huang Feixiong knew that he was at a loss and said with a smile: "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years." ”
Hearing Huang Feixiong's words, if it weren't for the fact that there was a Donghuang Fei on the other side, Yan Miao would have jumped up and tore him apart.
Seeing that the two of them still had the kung fu to joke, Dong Huangfei once again disappeared into the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Dong Huangfei's choice at this time was the most correct, after all, he was one hit two, and he didn't have a leg.
Yan Miao, Huang Feixiong saw Donghuang Fei disappear into the darkness again, and once again raised his heart. Huang Feixiong's whole body was surging with gold-based fighting energy, raising his defense to the highest level. Yan Miao ran the body forging martial arts, and people were now completely scared.
The next two of them only had to be beaten, and Donghuangfei was not an upright person. The person who cultivates the dark fighting qi is above board, Dong Huang Fei went around to Yan Miao for a while and took a sword, and then came behind Huang Feixiong and kicked his buttocks.
The two of them could bear it, and Huang Feixiong shouted violently: "Rabbit cub! There is a kind of open-mindedness! Have a good fight with your fat master, the fat man has to crush you in~" Boom! Huang Feixiong jumped up before he finished speaking.
Yan Miao wanted to remind Huang Feixiong not to provoke him, but Huang Feixiong scolded before the words came out. Sure enough, when he was scolding, Huang Feixiong was hit again. Huang Feixiong grabbed his crotch and got up from the ground.
"Fatty, what's wrong?, the egg is broken?" Yan Miao said reluctantly when she saw Huang Feixiong covering his crotch. Huang Feixiong slowly stood up, as if he could pull the egg with a slightly bigger movement.
"Ahem, no, but soon. That rabbit cub ~ Donghuang Fei, took his heavy sword and took a sword at me. Huang Feixiong gritted his teeth and said. Yan Miao laughed out loud when she heard this, this laugh didn't matter what caused the wound, and the laughter immediately turned into a cough again.
"I'll admit I'm a sinister villain, but I'm better than you, and I came out coldly and broke my leg. Now they say I'm sinister, who is more insidious. Dong Huangfei's voice appeared around, and it clearly came into the ears of Yan Miao and the others.
Yan Miao held her breath in her heart, and just wanted to find out Donghuang Fei as soon as possible and beat him well, and then break his other leg. Fang relieved the hatred in his heart.
Because of Huang Feixiong's words, Donghuangfei did not show up next. It's just that I don't care much about Yan Miao, and I love Huang Feixiong a lot. This made Huang Feixiong scold all the time. He scolded Donghuang Fei even harder, and if it weren't for the strength of his own defense, he wouldn't dare to scold much.
When Huang Feixiong was beaten, Yan Miao remembered that he was like an ant on a hot pot. One circled around and tried to find Donghuang Fei, but there was his figure there. Yan Miao's eyes turned blood-red.
Knock~ Dong Huangfei finally remembered Yan Miao and gave Yan Miao a punch. knocked Yan Miao to the ground, and when Yan Miao wanted to stand up, Huang Feixiong's voice sounded in Yan Miao's mind: "I said big brother!? Are you clear-headed, okay? Your sense is so perverted, can you try it? Don't let me be beaten in vain?"
Huang Feixiong saw Yan Miao standing there stunned, and Huang Feixiong couldn't help but remind him. Hearing Huang Feixiong's words, Yan Miao's mind flashed. Stretching his divine sense around, Yan Miao's brows furrowed, obviously he didn't find any trace of Dong Huangfei.
There was no trace of Dong Huang Fei, so Yan Miao had no choice but to use his divine sense to reach Huang Feixiong's side, trying to find Dong Huang Fei's figure.
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