"She's so powerful!?"

Shi Feng's memory of her is still stuck on the picture of the other party moving the 2B pencil with a red face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Can ...... now Chen Xiuxiu really taught him a lesson: what is called a biting dog does not bark.

Without waiting for him to wake up from the picture in front of him, Chen Xiuxiu's figure flickered slightly, appeared in front of the red knife, and smashed a stick on his head.

There was a thud, as if it were striking in a gong.

Chen Xiuxiu pulled down the stick and directly hit his head, the head of the red knife was raised, and the blood spilled, staining his entire face red.

Red Knife only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he sat on the ground with his butt.

Chen Xiuxiu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the cold aura emanated from her, spreading throughout the woods, making the temperature of the space seem to drop to zero.

It can be seen that she is really angry.

Facing the red knife that sat on the ground, the one who cut his head and covered his face was a burst of convulsions.

Chen Xiuxiu's stick not only contains powerful physical attacks, but also contains strange and unpredictable spiritual attacks.

Every time the stick is drawn, it can not only hurt his muscles and bones, and blood will flow sideways, but also impact his spirit and consciousness.

Seven or eight sticks went down, and he had already pulled him to the ground, rolling with his head in his hands, dripping with blood, and screaming miserably in his mouth, where there was still the slightest bit of the previous arrogant and crazy awe-inspiring momentum.

If it hadn't happened before, Shi Feng couldn't help but feel sympathy, it was really pitiful, this was completely a complete abuse.

But when he thought of the previous incident, Shi Feng only felt ......

Beat! Beat! Beat!

Kill this bastard.

Chen Xiuxiu seemed to sense Shi Feng's thoughts, crackled, and smoked thirty or forty sticks, after pumping, the red knife was like a puddle of mud, like a bloody man slumped to the ground, looking like he was out of breath and less in breath.

"If I knew this, I should have summoned her a long time ago, and I wouldn't have let him harm people's lives for no reason."

Looking at Zhao Yuxiu's corpse, Shi Feng felt pity in his heart.

Although Shi Feng had taught him a hard lesson a few days ago, seeing him die in front of him still touched Shi Feng greatly.

After Chen Xiuxiu was almost beaten, he appeared in front of Shi Feng with a blood-stained stick in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?" ”

"Am I all right?"

Shi Feng was a little irritable, and couldn't help but want to reply to her, but when he thought of the red knife that had abused him just now, and the person who was abused by her was not human, he obediently choked on this sentence.

looked at Wang Nalan, who was lying not far away with a broken arm, and said, "You go and see if he's okay?" ”

Chen Xiuxiu responded, and landed beside Wang Nalan lightly, and after a little inspection, she nodded to Shi Feng: "He's dying." ”

Shi Feng scolded in his heart: Everyone else is dying, you nod at me.

"Is there anything you can do to save him?"

Chen Xiuxiu shook her head with a big grin: "No pinch!" ”

Shi Feng was so angry that she vomited blood, not because of the other party's powerlessness, but because of the other party's indifference to life from the depths of his heart.

"You bring him here."

Chen Xiuxiu seemed to see that Shi Feng's face was wrong, and stuck out her tongue, putting Wang Nalan, who looked like a bloody person, in front of Shi Feng.

Wang Nalan's arm had been pinched off alive, and there were almost more than 20 cracked wounds on his body, some of which could even see the viscera wriggling, and the injuries were extremely serious......

Fortunately, the other party's physique is strong, and under such an injury, he did not die, but fell into a severe coma.

"He looks like this, even if it's Jingyuan Dan, it's useless!"

Looking at Wang Nalan, who was gradually dying, Shi Feng's heart continued to sink.

At this time, Chen Xiuxiu suddenly reminded: "Do you want to try your mobile phone?" ”

Shi Feng felt reasonable, took out his mobile phone, opened the mobile phone camera, clicked, and patted Zhang Zhao, but there was no response.

Shi Feng thought for a moment, then turned on the recording function, only to see a message appear on his phone: Start scanning......

"Huh!?"

He was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.

Just when Shi Feng was holding on to hope, a message appeared on his phone: insufficient permissions and could not be treated.

"Permissions!? What kind of authority does this Nima want? ”

Shi Feng's mind turned sharply, and he looked at the red knife that was lying in the distance: "You bring his mobile phone here......"

Before the words fell, I saw the half-dead figure that had collapsed to the ground before, suddenly rushed out of the ground, and in a flash, it was about to escape from the jungle.

This bastard...... Pretending to be dead!?

Shi Feng anxiously shouted: "Don't let him run away......"

Before Shi Feng could speak, Chen Xiuxiu had already made a move, and the black umbrella flew away from her palm and slowly suspended in midair.

The red knife, who was rushing out, only felt that the air gradually became viscous, as if he was trapped in unhardened cement, and then the air gradually hardened, freezing him in it, unable to move.

Just when the red knife struggled hard, he only found that Shi Feng, who had fallen to the ground, actually stood up from the ground with force.

His body was weak, he didn't take a few steps, he would catch a few breaths, his injuries were serious, his face was distorted by pain, but even so, he still managed to walk towards the red knife step by step.

At this moment, the red knife was terrified......

Can I fight back!?

This is one of the three major illusions in life, and in his career, he has met many such people, but in the end they still died at his hands.

Watching them go from hope to despair would give him a long-lost sense of pleasure.

If life is not wasteful, then what is the meaning?

Can ...... now

He's really about to be counter-killed!?

Is this what happens to the waves?

Finally, Shi Feng walked in front of him, just twenty or thirty meters away, he was already in a cold sweat, and there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but when Shi Feng stood in front of him, he still felt extremely frightened.

He moved his lips, as if to say something, but there was no sound in his throat, only the gasping of Hushus......

Shi Feng looked at his panicked appearance, but couldn't help but smile: "I said it a long time ago, you are not professional, you still don't believe it?" Now you know, right? ”

As he spoke, a black umbrella floating in mid-air slowly floated in front of Shi Feng.

Shi Feng grabbed the handle of the curved umbrella, only to feel a cold breath burrowing into his body, this cold breath contained a very strong life force, the original aching viscera suddenly became much easier, and a few breaths took time to consolidate his injuries.

The black umbrella retracted on its own, turning into a black spear resembling a long spire.

Shi Feng opened his eyes, looked at the black umbrella in his hand, looked at the red knife again, and said sincerely: "Thank you for teaching me a lesson, survival of the fittest, mmmm!" I know...... Well, goodbye. ”

The sound of Red Knife's breathing became louder, and a low roar and gasping sound like a beast came out of his throat, and his eyes that shimmered with essence clearly reflected fear that could not be concealed.

Shi Feng slowly raised the black umbrella, the tip of the pointed umbrella pointed at his heart, without mercy or softness, he slowly stabbed it in under the frightened and desperate gaze of the red knife......