The raindrops, which were originally dripping, gradually fell bigger and bigger, and finally smashed on the ground one after another like fists, splashing water droplets in the small puddles of water and spreading out in all directions.

He raised his hand and touched the wound on his neck, but fortunately, he did not cut the trachea, and he was still a few points away from the trachea. Bu Zhou gently turned his head to look at Feng Yi, who was half-kneeling on the ground diagonally. At this time, Feng Yi's eyes were viciously staring at the boulder where Mu Zi was hiding, and her eyes were like a perspective glass, locking the girl, making the girl a little uncomfortable.

After a minute or two, Feng Yi still maintained a half-kneeling posture and did not get up, the hand he held the dagger was leaning on the tip of the dagger to support the ground, while the other hand was covering his ribs.

"Pap, pap", blood drops to the ground one by one, and the sound of landing is particularly clear in the cave that is not empty but except for the sound of rain outside the cave.

Feng Yi was injured. No, the sword hit him in the ribs, and the wound hurt when he raised his hand lightly. The pain will slow him down, and the odds of winning will be reduced by a few points.

"It's raining, and your calamity is coming." Bu Zhou said coldly, he knew Feng Yi's instantaneous outburst, and he still had a little affection, but why didn't he be? There is nothing more cruel at the moment than fratricide.

Feng Yi pulled out a sneer, he lowered his voice and said, "Your subordinates have mercy." ”

Hearing Feng Yi's words, he turned around thoughtfully, his movements were neat, and his clothes slapped in the air.

Feng Yi had a cold smile on his face, he didn't care if the opponent behind him posed a threat to him, this two-minute truce buffer had greatly alleviated the fatigue caused by his sudden outburst. Feng Yi quickly calculated in his heart, it only took one second for him to pounce, put down the giant monkey monster for one second, and then put the knife on Mu Zi's neck for half a second. As long as two and a half seconds are enough, it will take two seconds for Buzhou to pounce to stop him, as long as he approaches Mu Zi before Zhou, he will win. Thinking of this, Feng Yi had already raised his dagger.

"What are you going to do?" Bu Zhou reprimanded him harshly, "Whoosh", and before Bu Zhou stepped forward, Feng Yi bounced out. And Zhou instinctively took out the sword to stop him, but he lagged behind a few movements, although the sword was long, Feng Yi had already shifted, and only rubbed Feng Yi's heel to wipe it off.

It's a mistake. Originally, I didn't see that it started to rain on this day, thinking that as long as it hurt him, the true qi in his body would run wildly, and he couldn't withstand this natural change, which would accelerate the arrival of his catastrophe.

didn't think about it, Feng Yi's goal has always been not inconsiderate, it is Mu Zi. He didn't break through well, and although he was injured, he clearly knew that the target he was going to attack was Mu Zi. No matter how Zhou interferes with him, the target can always only be Mu Zi.

Originally, when the two of them were fighting, the stones in the cave were loose, so the giant monkey monster used its back to resist the boulder, and then there were small stones falling from the top of the mountain, constantly smashing into the area next to Mu Zi.

This spirit monkey has strong muscles and bones, especially the skull, which is a good material for practicing iron head skills, and it is not afraid of these gravels at all, but it saw that this little girl was delicate, and she was a mortal fetus, and she couldn't withstand such a blow, so as early as when Feng Yi rushed up and made head-on contact with Bu Zhou, this monkey let Mu Zi move into the triangle formed by the cave wall and the boulder to hide, and it itself was protected on the outside, and it also gave birth to an arm to block Mu Zi's head.

However, the boulder blocked Feng Yi's view, and he didn't expect the giant monkey to protect Mu Zi inside.

When Feng Yi bounced in front of the boulder, what was waiting for him was the solid back of the giant monkey monster, this monkey was no different in size from an adult, and the back was rough and thick, and it was difficult to put it down in one move.

After a little hesitation, Bu Zhou had already caught up, and with a slight wave of the sword, it was on Feng Yi's neck, and Bu Zhou said coldly, "You lost." ”

Feng Yi still had a strange smile on his face, if when Mu Zi first met him, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze, then at this time, the person who saw him smiling would be like an ice cave.

I can't figure out Feng Yi's thoughts, and I can't bear to start. And at the moment of stagnation, Feng Yi shook lightly from his left hand, and his fingertips had an extra trick.

Before the others could react, he threw the trick out.

Suddenly, a fiery dragon burst into the air, shouting and illuminating the cave. The dragon was covered in flames, and everywhere was heated. The dragon opened its jaw and bit down on the hand that had not raised its sword.

He didn't react quickly, and he was only drifted by the flames, but the burning pain made his hands tremble.

It's real fire. The intense contraction and pain of his skin made Bu Zhou feel that his hand was about to melt, but at this moment he couldn't and didn't dare to let go. Mu Zi was weak and couldn't bear this real fire, the heat was boiling, and he coughed a few times in a row.

The cave is not very big, but it is full of suffocating heat at the moment, and even the stones in the cave are starting to become hot.

"Qingluo." At the sound of the order, the fire dragon began to transform, just like a phoenix nirvana, born from the fire, and changed from the dragon into a firebird.

As soon as the bird took shape, it rushed into the rain. Immediately after, Feng Yi also rushed out of the cave with Qingluo, and after a few leaps, he disappeared from the entrance of the cave.

Bu Zhou held the sword and chased out of the hole, he needed to look up slightly to see Feng Yi. At this time, Feng Yi was facing him, standing on Qingluo's back, and the raging fire on Qingluo's body was like a round of sun, which was particularly dazzling in the dark and rainy night.

The rain poured down, and the rain flowed down Feng Yi's face like a knife, flowing through his deep eyes, the bridge of his nose, drenching his body, and he did not give in at all, and the blood gushing out of the wound also became less obvious under the rain.

No smell of blood, no blood. Everything was under the cover of heavy rain. There is only the fragrance of the earth, and the muddy face

"Brother, take out your sword." Feng Yi's voice fell in Buzhou's ears, colder than this rain, more painful than this rain hitting his body, "We can only live one."

When it was too late, he threw the sword into the air with his right hand, replaced it with his left hand to catch the sword, and then bit off the middle finger of his right hand. Beads of blood poured out of the wound in his right hand.

The middle finger is directly connected to the heart, and the blood flowing out is also the yang energy in the human body. Bu Zhou drew a talisman in the void with the middle finger of his right hand, Feng Yi recognized that this was a talisman that solidified yang energy, and as soon as this talisman came out, there would be a fierce battle!

Fu Cheng.

In the night, he shone a bright yellow light, pointed at the talisman with his finger, stared carefully, controlled the movement of the talisman, and finally, planted the talisman on his body. He wants to protect himself with yang energy.

Bu Zhou flipped the sword in his hand, and touched his neck with his left hand. There, there is his magic weapon as a subtle heir, and there is his most successful weapon.

If you can't cry, you will say goodbye, and you will see the moon in the Netherworld. The mysterious beast came out, and the ghosts of the ages cried.

"Xuanwu."