Chapter 37: Winning You, But Not Killing You
Lao Lei, after taking Xu Guang and them into the bedroom, they were originally prepared for difficulties, but after walking in, they were dumbfounded. Except for the three roommates who were bound, there was no figure from the Demon Gate.
So, what's going on?
Xu Guang untied all his roommates and asked, "What's wrong with you, why is this the case?" rang the phone they had just called him, and he had a guess in his heart. It's just that this speculation is not very certain.
Lao Lei asked, "Have you seen a young man about your age wearing a blue coat today?" "I looked around in this dormitory, but I just didn't see Seinfeld Woo.
The whole dormitory is only so big that no matter how much you hide it, you can't hide it anywhere. But if you can't find him, could it be that something happened?
Jiang Yinyin glanced at Lao Lei anxiously, and his worries were no less than his. Anyway, he was also a classmate in high school, and he didn't want anything to happen to him.
"We saw the man you were talking about, and he saved us. Then he and another man jumped out of the window, and I don't know where they went. The head of the dormitory stood up and said.
Lao Lei glanced out the window, at this time, where can they escape? Turned around, looked at Xu Guang and said, "Quick, take out that mirror of yours." If you don't give us this to call, those people will come back to you for trouble. ”
"How do we know if you're an accomplice?" the other person in the dormitory looked at Lei with suspicion.
Xu Guang immediately said: "Don't say that, they saved you too, didn't they?" I believe they are not bad people, this matter is also because of me, I will give you that thing." ”
As he spoke, he opened the wardrobe and looked for a while, but his face suddenly became ugly.
"How is that possible... I put it here?" he anxiously rummaged through the closet, but after searching for most of the day, he still couldn't find it.
"Did you see the mirror I brought back that day?" said Xu Guang, looking at his roommates.
The three of them shook their heads in unison and said, "No." ”
Xu Guang began to search all corners of the bedroom, even under the mattress.
But the results were disappointing, and they were still not found.
looked at Lao Lei and explained: "I really put it in the closet, but why is it gone?"
Old Lei believed what he said, and it could be seen from his eyes that he was not lying.
patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "You don't have to worry, since you don't have it here, then forget it." But be careful in the future, if someone finds you, be more careful. Xiaoyin, let's go and find Feiyu. ”
After finishing speaking, he jumped down from the window, followed by Jiang Yinyin.
Lao Lei took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said to the person over there, "Help me check Song Feiyu's current location." ”
Less than ten seconds after hanging up the phone, a message came from Lao Lei's mobile phone.
Above is a map with two coordinates on it. Looking at the direction above, he said, "It's not very far away from us, let's hurry over." ”
The two of them ran wildly towards Seinfeld's direction.
……
Looking at the third brother in front of him, Song Feiyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he deserved to be a master of dark energy, and with his current strength, he really couldn't help him.
"Hehe, struggle, anyway, the result is already doomed, it's better to go with me obediently, lest I do it." The third brother said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a trace of silver light flashed between the gaps.
Before Seinfeld could react, he saw the three in front of him suddenly disappear.
The moment he disappeared, Wan'er's voice suddenly sounded: "Be careful, he's coming." ”
"I know, but the question is, where are the people?" Eyes were around, and suddenly he heard a hurricane on his left cheek, and suddenly the whole person flew out.
"Hahaha, boy, you're no match for me. My speed is one of the best in the dark energy level. There's no way you're going to be able to stop me, it's just a warning to you. If you're still disobedient, then don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”
Song Feiyu staggered to his feet, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and sneered: "I'm sorry, this attack is inferior, if you want me to be soft, then use some real power." ”
The third brother shook his head, full of sympathy for Song Feiyu, touched the position of his heart, and said bitterly: "Why don't you understand my hard work, why bother?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pounced on Song Feiyu again.
Looking at the third brother who was rushing towards him, Song Feiyu prepared the palm thunder, which was also one of the basic spells with the strongest attack power he had mastered so far.
He dared to guarantee that as long as his palm thunder hit him, then he would win.
Concentrate all your spirits, look at the third brother who is getting closer and closer to him, and be ready to strike with all his strength at any time.
However, when he was still about a meter away from him, he disappeared in front of his eyes again as he expected.
"Don't be careless, don't look with your eyes now. With our usual training, think about the feeling you feel when you build a circle. At the critical moment, Wan'er's voice came.
"Hehe, I thought you were going to continue to play dead!" Seinfeld closed his eyes, but he could still see the hatred from Wan'er.
What is needed to build a magic circle is spiritual power, to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power.
Now, although it is not said that it is not building a circle, there are similarities.
The wind stopped, and the leaves stopped swaying. Time, as if stopped at this moment.
Everything seemed to stand still, and the surroundings became silent.
At this moment, in Song Feiyu's ears, he could only hear his own heartbeat, no, there was another heartbeat.
Not far from him, he was approaching him.
Seinfeld struggled to feel the position of his heartbeat, his position constantly changing, near and far.
However, he clearly felt that the goal was himself.
At a certain moment, Song Feiyu opened his eyes suddenly, and the palm thunder of his right hand struck the air on the left with all his might.
Bang!
The violent impact made the third brother spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body was full of shock in the process of flying upside down.
He didn't believe that someone who was incomparable to ants in his eyes would hurt himself.
In his plan, the one who is lying on the ground now should be Seinfeld.
But why, and how did he do it?
He couldn't figure it out, and certainly didn't have a chance to think about it. Looking at Seinfeld who was walking towards him step by step, he still laughed out loud.
"It's you who won, come on, kill me!" said the third brother as he lay on the ground, trying to raise his head and look at Seinfeld.
Song Feiyu's eyes were as calm as water, he walked to the third brother's side, squatted down, shook his head and said, "I won't kill you, I won you by luck just now." ”
"Why don't you kill me?" the third brother looked at Song Feiyu incredulously, why didn't he kill himself?
Song Feiyu stood up, the sun shone on his body, and he said with a sunny and handsome smile: "Because I am the successor of socialism!"