Chapter 165: Self-destruction
Feng Jue's speed was very fast, not so much that he was protecting Qin Yue, it was better to say that he was venting. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Yue quickly noticed Feng Jue's abnormality, however, she didn't ask, because she now felt that even blinking her eyes was consuming her physical strength, except for constantly running and adjusting her breathing, she didn't have any extra physical strength to do anything else.
In the room, due to the limitations of space, the all-out blow of the sixth-order of wind velvet was only the power of an ordinary fourth-order attack.
"Hehehe・・・・・・ yes, I actually developed this potion." Leng Baihao tried to distract Feng Rong's attention while speaking, but he didn't dare to let down his vigilance, after all, he was only a fourth-order ability.
Feng Rong didn't pay attention to Leng Baihao, she was constantly using the endless abilities in her body, she just wanted to buy more time for her brother and Miss Qin.
"But ・・・・・・" Leng Baihao erected an earthen wall again, and the three oncoming wind blades left deep traces on the earthen wall in turn, "This anti-heaven potion must have a lot of side effects, right?" ”
Repeated many times like this, Leng Baihao found that Feng Rong's concentration was excellent, no matter what he said, she turned a deaf ear, always hanging on that dead face, and the expression on her face did not even change slightly.
"You two brothers and sisters, are you so willing to protect a stupid woman?" Leng Baihao couldn't help but be a little irritable when he saw that the wind velvet didn't enter, the wind velvet caught Leng Baihao's mood swings at such a moment, quickly found the gap in Leng Baihao's defense, threw out four wind blades, and blocked all Leng Baihao's retreats at the same time.
Just when all this happened, the time in the space suddenly stood still, and Feng Jue and Qin Yue were also frozen in the corridor, however, the static time was very short, and then, the space began to shake violently, and the space was about to collapse!
It was precisely because of this wave of unstable shaking that Leng Baihao dodged the fatal blow! A hint of unwillingness flashed in Feng Rong's eyes, she wanted to attack again, but found that she was at the end of her crossbow, and the remaining abilities could not kill Leng Baihao at all・・・・・・
Feng Jue, who was also aware that the space was about to collapse, immediately dragged Qin Yue towards the room where Feng Rong was, and the restriction of space disappeared, so he could go back to help Xiao Rong.
In the real space, a dark green long-haired girl stood stiffly under the building where Feng Jue and the others were, her eyes staring at the iron door in front of her emptyly, and at this moment, not far behind her, there was a golden-eyed long-haired man standing - Tang Lichuan!
Kaka's expression suddenly became distorted, her eyes were always unfocused, she hugged her head in pain, although Tang Lichuan and her were both sixth-order zombies, but, after all, she had just ascended to the sixth-order, and Tang Lichuan was about to break through the seventh-order, plus all her attention was in the space she created, naturally she was no match for Tang Lichuan.
Tang Lichuan's spiritual power released on her easily interfered with her, and the space quickly collapsed.
Fengjue also happened to come to the door of the room, and apparently, Fengrong also saw him.
"Brother, why are you back?" There was surprise, despair and sadness in Feng Rong's eyes・・・・・・ she looked at Feng Jue with a complicated expression, and then said to Feng Jue in an unusually hoarse voice: "Run・・・・・・"
Feng Jue let go of Qin Yue's hand and pushed Qin Yue out of the door, although Leng Baihao was not killed, he was still seriously injured, he fell to the ground, panting and looking at Feng Rong, this woman who had not reacted no matter what he said before, actually left tears at this moment・・・・・・
Feng Rong saw Feng Jue walking towards him step by step, her lips opened slightly, and her jaw trembled slightly, don't come・・・・・・ don't come over!
"Bang!" A green light hit Feng Jue's body, Feng Jue took a step back, but quickly stabilized his figure, he looked at his slightly aching right shoulder, and looked up at Feng Rong again, at this moment, his face faded from the usual coldness, he looked at Feng Rong very gently, and then took a step forward again.
"I told you to run!" Velvet's right hand was placed in the shape of a claw on her left chest, and there was a touch of green in her palm, tears blurred her vision, and she saw that Fengjue was still walking forward, so she waved her hand forward.
Obviously, this blow was more powerful than the previous one, and Feng Jue took two steps back to stabilize his body, but he didn't give up, and after stabilizing, he still took a second step forward firmly.
Leng Baihao saw the interaction between the two, an idea quickly flashed in his mind, his eyes widened, the madman ・・・・・・ this madman, she must want to blow herself up!"
Leng Baihao got up weakly, but the moment he got up, a spirit blade quickly attacked, and in the blink of an eye, his head was harvested.
"Boom!"
"Poof-" Since Qin Yue was facing the door, and Leng Baihao was also running towards the door, he and Qin Yue stood almost face to face, his head rolled to Qin Yue's feet, and the blood gushing out of the corpse splashed Qin Yue's face・・・・・・
Qin Yue was stunned, she had never seen this kind of scene, even when she was picked up by her brother back to the base, she stayed in the car most of the time.
Now seeing such a bloody and terrifying scene, she couldn't help but retch.
"Brother...... I beg you to ......" Velvet despaired, she must not let her brother be affected by her self-explosion. Wind Lord's footsteps did not pause in the slightest.
Fengjue didn't talk much since he was a child, but he was extremely stubborn, especially about Fengrong.
"Brother! That's it, you must not go any further, or I will kill myself now!" Wind velvet quickly drew a dagger from his side and placed it across his neck.
Feng Jue stopped in a little panic.
"Little Velvet! Don't you think about it! Qin Yue noticed the movement here, and when she saw Feng Rong holding a knife to her neck, she was startled, she didn't care about being disgusted, and directly stepped over Leng Baihao's corpse and rushed towards Feng Rong.
"Don't come here!" The strength on the velvet's hand became a little stronger, and a bright red appeared on the white neck.
Feng Jue grabbed Qin Yue and said, "Miss Qin, please retreat to the door." ”
"But ......" Qin Yue was not at ease and didn't want to leave.
"Listen to me!" Feng Jue couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart anymore and yelled at Qin Yue.
Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Feng Rong worriedly, and finally exited the room and looked at them at the door.
"Brother." Feng Rong smiled, and she said softly, "Actually, death is not a big deal, and it is also a relief, isn't it?" ”
Feng Jue looked at Feng Rong disapprovingly and did not speak.
"I hope you can live......" Feng Rong looked at Feng Jue calmly, not at all like a dying person, "Death...... It's really nothing, it's just a moment of pain, but ...... The only thing I'm afraid of is that you can see ......" (To be continued.) )