Lin Tianhua felt an unprecedented humiliation, and he was injured by an A-class ability under the watchful eyes of the Huaxia Chief, and the other three Huaxia Guardian Spirits.

"Hey, the guardian saint of Huaxia is nothing more than that. Leng Feng held the gun and sneered all over his face.

He was looked down upon by Lin Tianhua just now, and now he looks down on Lin Tianhua in turn.

Although this victory was only temporary, Leng Feng still did not miss the opportunity to humiliate Lin Tianhua.

Lin Tianhua's breathing began to become rapid, and his eyes became more and more cold. He clenched his fists hard, and his bones snapped.

Originally, the head of Huaxia was here, and he didn't want to show too cruel side. But the cold wind was embarrassing him now, and he had decided that he would not hold any more strings.

Sensing the coercion exuded by Lin Tianhua, Leng Feng knew that he would do his best to deal with him.

The chances of the cold wind getting out alive are getting slimmer and slimmer.

Thinking of this, a wave of sadness flashed through his heart.

If he hadn't chosen to kill Zeng Kaiyuan, maybe he wouldn't have encountered these things.

But what's the use of regretting? If regret is useful, then he will definitely not drink. In this way, it wouldn't have happened like last night, and Mo Ran wouldn't have been hurt.

Lin Tianhua didn't talk nonsense this time, raised his hands, and roared angrily: "I won't show mercy to my subordinates in the future, let's die!"

After speaking, he threw a punch in the direction of the cold wind.

Cold Wind hurriedly bent his wings in front of him, trying to resist the oncoming onslaught.

However, he miscalculated.

Lin Tianhua's ability is shock, and the attack can be converted into all-round.

So the cold wind only defended the front, but the rear and left and right sides of the body were still attacked.

"Boom, boom!"

The air in the front and back of the cold wind exploded, including the ground.

Jing He looked at the attacked cold wind, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, he subconsciously felt that he would regret dealing with cold wind this time.

He always felt that the cold wind had a deep relationship with Mu Shiyun, otherwise the cold wind would not use "no trace".

But because of his duties, Jinghe couldn't let go of the cold wind, so he didn't make a move to stop Lin Tianhua from dealing with the cold wind.

However, if it goes on like this, Leng Feng will be killed by Lin Tianhua sooner or later.

Although the cold wind is not dead yet, it is fast.

The air burst with vibration, and the resulting force shattered Leng Feng's body, causing cracks to appear in his skin, and blood ran down the wounds, staining the ground beneath his feet completely.

Just this attack shook Leng Feng's body into ten blood marks.

Almost instantly, Leng Feng became a bloody man.

"Poof......

Leng Feng half-knelt on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In just one moment, Lin Tianhua almost took half his life.

The internal organs in his body were all damaged by the vibration, otherwise he would not have vomited blood.

Lin Tianhua temporarily stopped attacking, his eyes looking at the cold wind coldly. Seeing Leng Feng hurt like this, he, like Jinghe, had a premonition. He always felt that sooner or later he would regret it, regretting that he had hurt Leng Feng.

But because of his duties, he was unlikely to stop.

The duty of the four gods of China is to protect Huaxia and protect the safety of the Huaxia chief.

So there's no way he's just letting Leng Feng go, even if Leng Feng really isn't an assassin.

Cold Wind's wings also had white marks, which were caused by the shock, but his wings were very defensive and were not injured.

"Is that all you can do?" Leng Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Lin Tianhua with a sneering face.

"Huh?" Seeing that Leng Feng was still so hard-mouthed, Lin Tianhua narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his right hand, and sneered: "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." ”

"Tears?" Leng Feng tilted his head, a mocking look on his face, "You can try, if you can kill me." ”

After speaking, hundreds of black feathers suddenly appeared around Leng Feng's body, and these feathers completely covered his body, making it impossible to see his appearance.

The sudden change made Lin Tianhua slightly stunned, but he hurriedly continued to attack the cold wind.

Lin Tianhua raised his hand, wanting to crack the air around the cold wind.

However, before he could unleash his powers, he saw an incredible scene.

The feathers around Leng Feng's body began to tremble violently, as if they were all out of control.

The eyes of everyone present at this scene, including Long Hui, the head of Huaxia who was sitting in the car.

Leng Feng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up and looked at Lin Tianhua with cold eyes.

More and more black feathers appeared around his body, and they were all trembling violently, as if they were out of control.

However, this is not out of control.

He was preparing a massive attack, including an entire convoy, so that he could escape from this dangerous place.

The cold wind won't hurt Chief Huaxia, but it doesn't mean that he won't scare him.

This is also what the cold wind has no choice but to do, otherwise he will not be able to leave at all, and staying here will only cost him his life.

The feathers trembled more and more, and then, the blue right eye of the cold wind flickered, and his fingers slowly opened.

He wears a blue winged mask, so no one can see his blue right eye.

"I'm sorry, Chief Huaxia, I didn't mean to scare you. The cold wind floated in the air and said in his heart.

The next moment, his open palm clenched violently.

"Woo Woo Blah ......"

Countless black feathers catapulted in the direction of the convoy and the four gods of Huaxia, each with a power that surpassed that of a sniper rifle.

The faces of the four gods of Huaxia and the bodyguards in the car changed drastically and they began to defend one after another.

The first to react were the four gods of Huaxia, after all, their duty was to protect the Huaxia chief, but most of Leng Feng's attacks this time were towards the car that the Huaxia chief was sitting in, so they had to protect the safety of the Huaxia chief as soon as possible.

Jing He pulled out the Longquan sword, formed a sword net in front of him, and then slashed forward.

"Ding......

A feather slammed into his Longquan sword.

The next moment, Jinghe's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

Just now, he actually felt a tingling in his arm.

It can be imagined how powerful the attack was this time, and even his sword god felt his arm tingle.

"Everyone be careful, protect the chief!" Jinghe hurriedly shouted.

After speaking, he continued to wield the Longquan Sword and blocked all the flying feathers.

Shi Hao, the god with absolute defensive ability, came to the car where Huaxia Chief Long Hui was sitting, and then roared angrily and opened his arms.

The feathers that flew towards the vehicle suddenly flew towards his body, and none of them landed on the vehicle.

This is his signature trick, grafting.

Protect the safety of others by transferring all attacks to yourself.

And he himself will not be harmed in any way, because he has the ability to defend absolutely.

Even if he bombarded him with a tank for three days and three nights, he wouldn't lose half a hair.

Jiang Yan used magma to block in front of him, Leng Feng's attack this time was too fierce, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Although there were injuries on his body, these did not affect Lin Tianhua's performance in the slightest. He shattered the air in front of him, and all his feathers that flew towards him instantly lost the support of the air and fell to the ground one after another.

However, all his focus was on defense now, and he didn't have time to deal with the cold wind.

Leng Feng's attack this time completely caught the four gods of Huaxia off guard.

And he also had a chance to escape.

Seeing that everyone was busy defending, Leng Feng hurriedly summoned hundreds of feathers again and continued to attack forward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the cold wind spread its wings and flew towards the sky.

He's going to run away, and he can't stay here anymore.

Sometimes there's no shame in running away, because there's nothing good about fighting in love. Knowing that you are not an opponent of the enemy, you should retreat as soon as possible, and if you stay, you will only lose your life.

The cold wind is not so stupid, not to the extent of sending death for the sake of dignity.

And he is facing the four gods of Huaxia, the most powerful existence in Huaxia, and there is no shame in escaping.

What's more, he also injured Lin Tianhua, one of the four gods, and beat the other three gods without the ability to fight back.

He can be proud.

The cold wind flew as fast as it could, climbing high as it could move away from the convoy.

No matter what, he had to return to the sky first so that he could get out of Lin Tianhua's attack range.

It was because he flew too low that he was shot down from the sky by Lin Tianhua.

The cold wind flew higher and higher, but he still flew along the road, and his shadow was reflected on the road under the light of the street lamp.

His shadow is very different from the others', that is, he has a pair of wings.

The cold wind in the flight glanced back at the convoy behind him, and found that the four gods of Huaxia were still entangled in feathers, and no one followed.

This made Leng Feng breathe a deep sigh of relief, which proved that he was out of danger.

The scars on his body stained all the cold wind clothes red, and the sharp pain continued to stimulate his brain.

However, he only had a glimmer of joy now, because he could leave, and he was confident that he would not be overtaken by the four gods of Huaxia.

But......

The cold wind, who was enjoying the joy, didn't notice that his shadow was entangled by another shadow.

It was a figure with long hair, and it was a tall woman who could be identified from its figure.

Leng Feng sensed a glimmer of danger flashing through his heart, a danger that surpassed any crisis he had ever encountered!

Immediately after, Leng Feng suddenly felt that his body was dragged, frozen in the air, and he couldn't move at all!!

Aside from his eyes, Cold Wind didn't have any movement on his body, including his wings.

Leng Feng subconsciously looked at the ground, and saw that on the ground, there was a woman dressed in black, standing on his shadow.

In the woman's hand, she held a silver dagger that shimmered with a cold glow.

The woman's hair is very long, her appearance is no less beautiful than Mu Shiyun, and she has a mature atmosphere that Zhang Yinghan does not have.

She slowly raised her head, staring coldly at the cold wind that was fixed in the air, and then raised her right hand holding the dagger.

Leng Feng seemed to sense what she wanted to do, and her breathing suddenly stopped, and she subconsciously wanted to shout, or even beg for mercy.

But...... It was too late for him to shout, he simply couldn't stop what was going to happen next.

Under the frightened gaze of the cold wind, the dagger in the woman's hand was aimed at the shadow of his wing, and slashed fiercely towards the shadow of his right wing!

"Whew!"

Scarlet blood flowers, blooming in the night!

Accompanied by the blood flowers, there was the scream of the cold wind in extreme pain!