Feng Yuan stepped on the corpse of the gentleman and came to the front of the dusty dream, he crossed his hands on his hips and raised his head and laughed, laughing and saying: "Apprentice, do you think that the teacher is particularly handsome today, in fact, the teacher has always been so strong, but you haven't seen it before." When you reach the full level, I will teach you how to PK, and I will make you the second strongest disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley in the whole game, as for the first one, of course, it is a teacher, hahaha......"

But soon Feng Yuan stopped laughing, because he found something that made him very depressed, that is, his apprentice was still in a state of serious injury, which meant that only he could hear the bold words he had just said, and it was really a waste of so much saliva.

What did that scene look like in the eyes of the previous dust?

In fact, she didn't have to listen to it to guess what Feng Yuan probably said, anyway, it must be some sassy words, if she was asked to use one word to describe Feng Yuan at that time, it would be "two", and in one sentence it would be "Feng Yuan didn't take medicine today".

However, she understands that if she is not so angry, it is not Feng Yuan, and it is understandable to be so angry at this time, and she hopes that her praise will not let Feng Yuan fly into the sky.

The former dust came back to life like a dream, and when she stood up, she smiled and handed her hand to Feng Yuan, so that he could get another chance to help her.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Qianchen Rumeng's outstretched hand didn't touch anything else for a long time, she was very puzzled by Feng Yuan, who dropped the chain at such a moment, raised her head slightly, but her hand touched a piece of fabric at this time, and then Feng Yuan's body pressed down heavily.

Putting her hands and head on Feng Yuan's body, Qianchen Rumeng closed her eyes and pushed hard with her strength, but she couldn't push Feng Yuan, who suddenly made such a strange movement, away, she said dissatisfiedly: "Master, you are very heavy, stand up quickly, don't rely on me!" ”

"Tick, tick......"

The sound of water dripping came from above her head, and Qianchen Rumeng reluctantly supported Feng Yuan with her hands, she opened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound suspiciously, but saw a scene that made her panic the moment she opened her eyes.

Feng Yuan, who had put all his weight on her, had his eyes closed, and his chest had been pierced with a knife, because the knife was still on his body, so the blood from his wound remained very slowly, and when the blood collected at the bottom of his clothes, it dripped onto the grass.

If it was yesterday, this kind of blood that hit the super mosaic would have made her laugh a lot, but now she can't laugh at all.

She put her eyes to her feet again, and there was a pair of lower limbs behind Feng Yuan's feet that maintained a standing posture, and before she could react to what was happening, the serious injury prompt that she had just clicked out appeared in front of her eyes again.

After being seriously injured, Qianchen Rumeng's body fell weakly, and Feng Yuan's "corpse" also smashed on her "corpse".

Hiss, just looking at her makes me feel very painful, but fortunately it will block the sensations on my body after a serious injury, otherwise it must be very painful.

Opening the chat window, Qianchen Rumeng saw the long-lost Fengyuan sentence, and suddenly she felt very kind.

【Team】Feng Yuan: Good boy, come back soon.

【Team】Feng Yuan: No, don't resurrect yet!

【Team】Feng Yuan: Watch my back!

It seems that in the future, it is necessary for her to put the chat window on the virtual screen at all times, otherwise she will definitely ignore Feng Yuan's reminder next time at this crisis juncture.

【Team】Feng Yuan: Apprentice, I'll count down to 3, 2, and 1 later, and we'll start at the same time.

【Team】Feng Yuan: After getting up, he immediately cut his internal strength into a spiritual body.

【Team】Feng Yuan: Put a shield on me first, and then give me milk when you see me bleeding.

Being stabbed in front of his apprentice for a second, Feng Yuan felt that he had lost face, and he vowed to kill him back.

However, he clearly knew that if he was resurrected on the spot without any preparation, he would definitely not be able to defeat the disciple of Cuilin Villa, because close PK was the world of Cuilin Villa.

In the past, he was able to defeat that guy quickly, and he was better than a sneak attack at a distance, but now he still wants to defeat that guy alone, and he will definitely not be able to do it alone, but he still has an apprentice here, and the two of them will definitely win together.

Due to his impatience, he ignored the rank of his apprentice, and also forgot that he was still a novice, and she might not understand many of the game words he mixed up in the chat messages.

Sure enough, the reply given to him by Qianchen Rumeng was a long question.

【Team】The Past is Like a Dream: Master, I don't understand your words very well, can you explain the words "up", "put on a shield" and "on milk"?

Qianchen Rumeng's name for him was changed to you, Feng Yuan felt that his apprentice must be angry, this qiē was all the fault of the disciple of Cuilin Villa, and he must avenge this revenge!

Feng Yuan explained the meaning of those words with several equal signs, the so-called "Qi" is resurrection, the so-called "putting on a shield" is to use a needle on him, and the so-called "milk on the milk" is to use healing skills to restore his vitality.

The two discussed for a while in the team chat, and Feng Yuan began to count down, and when the number in the chat window changed from 3 to 1, the two of them were relieved of their serious injuries at the same time.

Seeing the resurrected two, the gentleman who had been waiting on the side for a long time was excited, and he quickly swung a knife to cut off half of Feng Yuan's vitality.

Before he could wait for the shield of Qianchen Rumeng, Feng Yuan was seriously injured again by the second knife of the gentleman, and then the hurried Qianchen Rumeng was quickly killed by the gentleman.

【Team】Feng Yuan: Apprentice......

【Team】Feng Yuan: Where's my shield......

Feng Yuan: Haven't you learned the needle yet?

After reading Feng Yuan's question, Qianchen Rumeng felt very embarrassed, she forgot about it, because the deer task was originally the internal strength of the spiritual center, and then switching at this time would become a point acupoint technique.

It doesn't work once, and there is a second time, but will the second time really succeed?

Feng Yuan felt that the answer to this question was no, because he remembered the fact that his apprentice was only in his 30s.

Did you just give up?

No, it's impossible to give up, no matter what, you have to kill back, since the apprentice's level is low, then he will call a friend to help, and that guy should be free at this time.

While waiting for the help of his friends, Feng Yuan did not give up and resurrected the past like a dream and tried to resist a few times.

The low level is really fatal, a shield can't withstand an attack, a skill is less than half a pipe of blood, he also has to protect his apprentice, don't let her be seriously injured before him, and every time the two resist in failure.

After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Yuan's reinforcements finally arrived at the scene, and as soon as the reinforcements arrived, a fierce fight broke out with the gentleman.

When his best friend and the disciple of Cuilin Villa were fighting, Feng Yuan called forward and resurrected him like a dream.

Soon the fierce battle came to an end, and the young man of Longtenburg with his spear was imposing, and he was ready to end the fight with the final blow; The disciple of Cuilin Villa, who was half-kneeling on the ground and supporting his body with a knife, was discouraged, and he no longer had the strength to launch any more attacks.

Feng Yuan strode to his best friend's side, squeezed his best friend to face the loser, he touched his head and said to his best friend with a little apology: "Prosperous, let me come with the last blow." ”

Then he turned to look at the half-kneeling person, raised the long needle in his hand and said, "Hmph, don't bully my apprentice in the future, you know!" ”

Just when Qianchen Rumeng thought that Feng Yuan would be stabbed like that, he spoke again: "I said that you are boring or not, what kind of hero is it to kill the trumpet, and you have the ability to PK with a full-level person......"

Feng Yuan's words reappeared, and his words earned a lot of time for the gentleman, and before he could finish his words, a knife pierced his body from his chest.

Being killed twice in seconds by the same move, Feng Yuan felt that he had no face to see his apprentice.