The Slippery Beam clan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and they can see through the wind and their thoughts at a glance, and after widening the distance, the wooden stick takes advantage of the trend and crosses down with the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Stepping down is the weakest part of a man, if he is picked by a wooden stick, the second half of Fenghe's life will make countless young girls sad.

It's so easy to be picked, and he won't be called Fenghe. Without kicking the Slippery Beam Clan Chief, he kicked his left foot again, and his body jumped into the air. The moment he took off, the stick was where he had stepped down.

Feng He saw that the wooden stick was full of strength in the air, and his toes tapped the wooden stick, and his body slammed into the head of the Slippery Liang clan in the air.

In ancient times, there was no light work, and the height of the wind and flying was more than one meter high, or with the help of the power of wooden sticks. This is a clever use of the enemy's weapons to make up for the distance.

The head of the Slippery Liang Clan didn't see it well, and the wind and the tiger rushed towards him, and he might face the attack of the bone knife next.

Sure enough, at the same time as the wind and flutter, the bone knife slashed fiercely at the Slippery Liang Clan Leader.

At the critical moment, a warrior of the Slippery Liang clan raised his hand and threw out the stone axe in his hand.

Feng He was smug and was about to take the life of the beast, but he saw a black shadow on the right side of his body. Instinctively driven, he rushed forward to dodge. That is to say, at this moment, he wants to take advantage of the opportunity not to be hit by the black shadow, and kill the patriarch of the Slippery Liang clan first, if he can avoid the attack of the black shadow, then he will make a steady profit.

The stone axes of the Slippery Liang Clan warriors are fierce and powerful. However, in comparison between the two, Feng He's speed was superior, and before the stone axe arrived, he had already reached the head of the Slippery Liang Clan.

The Slippery Liang Clan Patriarch let out a mournful whimper, and the wooden stick obviously didn't have time to block back, and instinctively stretched out his arm to block the bone knife.

He didn't want to die, and he couldn't lose his life even if he hurt his arm.

It was this calculation, the instinctive calculation, that allowed him to indeed pick up a life, and of course it was also related to the warrior's rescue. If the clansmen's stone axes do not attack Fenghe, the wind and the original spurs can directly slash into the head of the patriarch.

Blood splattered, revealing white bones, and a burr-like mark was made on the bones. Obviously, the bone injury was not minor.

His right arm hung limply, and his left arm was retracted from his stick to protect his chest.

Feng He landed, and the patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan was close at hand, and the two of them were facing each other sideways, and he could only strike sideways. This is a perfect opportunity, the opportunity cannot be missed, and when he strikes a combo, his eyes drift to the warrior of the Slippery Liang Clan who attacked him.

Seeing that Feng He was not injured, the patriarch was extremely angry when he was injured by Feng He, and stepped forward to kick Feng He.

Well!

The foot landed in the air but stopped, and the warrior could not react before he let out a muffled sound. A stone knife flew behind him, cutting his throat impartially, it was Lu Yu's flying knife.

Gooo

The warrior didn't understand it, so he went on the road to Yellow Springs. At his throat, a coarse streak of blood poured out a large amount of blood, announcing the warrior's death.

The patriarch was so shocked that he immediately withdrew the wooden stick, lowered his injured right arm, and used the wooden stick with his left hand to step down, and his body retreated.

Changing rapidly, the situation is changing immediately, and it is no longer possible for Feng He to directly split the patriarch.

He gritted his teeth secretly, staring at the patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan, he must not let him run away, this beast that has lost most of his combat effectiveness, with only one arm, any warrior can kill him.

Fenghe was not a meritorious, according to the rules of the time, the leader of the enemy could only be killed by him. Unless there was a situation similar to the battle of the Shanqiao clan, that time, the leader of the Fuxi clan, Min Su, escaped from the battle, and one of the patriarchs who led the team was killed in battle. Fenghe's identity is special, so it was his turn to kill the head of the poor clan.

If Fenghe doesn't make a move, the other clansmen can only watch the battle, and this rule is not good.

The good thing is that the boss kills the other leader, which can increase his prestige, which is also in line with the rules of the time.

The bad thing is that if your own leader makes a mistake and causes the opponent's leader to run away or turn defeat into victory, your own loss will be great.

Between the wind and the turn of thought, he didn't stop and caught up with the retreating Slippery Liang clan leader.

Ha ha!

God really helped me, after Fenghe caught up, he found that there was no way back after the head of the Hualiang clan. Behind him was a stone cliff, not very high, but it was enough to crush him.

Seeing this, Feng He was no longer in a hurry, and stopped his body and slowly approached the Slippery Liang Clan Leader. The bone knife was put away and spun in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the Slippery Liang Clan Patriarch.

The head of the Slippery Liang Clan's teeth chattered in pain, and his right arm was useless, bleeding profusely, and weak.

"Is human flesh delicious?" Feng He let out a breath of relief, blowing the blade of the bone knife, and looked at the Slippery Beam Clan Patriarch with white eyes. The Slippery Liang Clan Patriarch had no intention of thinking about it, and stayed there in despair, the words that Feng He said could only make him feel that death was approaching.

"I really want to taste human flesh, I don't know what the meat of 'Human-eating' tastes like, I can't wait."

The light-hearted words couldn't hide the anger of the fire, and Feng He was eager to cut him with a thousand knives, break his corpse into thousands of pieces, dig up the bones and take the flesh, and then divide and eat him. It is better to deal with a beastly enemy, and to repay the enemy in the way of others.

The patriarch of the Slippery Liang Clan was desperate to the extreme, trembling all over, and the wooden stick in his hand kept tapping, making a trembling sound.

Fenghe will really eat human flesh there, and he just wants to torture him with mental destruction methods.

The body of the Slippery Liang Clan Patriarch continued to retreat, and then he was a hundred zhang abyss, even if it was not ten thousand zhang, it made him shudder.

It was a good way to die, and finally he closed his eyes and raised his right foot to try to step into the air. Seeing that he raised his left foot again, he was about to fall off the stone cliff, and beads of sweat the size of beans overflowed his face.

Fenghe pressed forward step by step, and when life and death were at stake, the spirit of the patriarch of the Slippery Liang clan collapsed.

"You, don't come here... Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender......"

"Humph! Think of beauty, do you think it's possible? The humiliation and blood and tears of the Great Fuxi clan for thousands of years will be repaid with your flesh and blood. Today, I, Fenghe, will take you under the knife and declare to you the dignity and bloodiness of Da Fuxi. ”

Returning the other with the way of others, for the most murderous, the effect of backlash is more obvious.

Just imagine, Feng and Ruoguo really cut the flesh of the patriarch of the Liang clan with a knife, and then put it in his mouth to eat it. It's unthinkable, and it's scary to think about.

As an excellent race, the Great Fuxi has long been out of primitive ignorance, and the story of cannibalism has been cut off since the generation of Fuxi Emperor.

Of course Fenghe wouldn't, he wouldn't do such a horrific thing, and it was very likely that he would be cut by a thousand knives.

The wind and the breath of death came closer. The head of the Slippery Liang Clan slammed his knees to the ground, fell to his knees, and kept kowtowing to the ground.

Flesh Blur......

Looking at the rotten flesh, the wind and a burst of nausea.

Grass Nima! I'm sick when I'm dying.

Scolding, he laughed too. With an indifferent smile, the cold bone knife pressed against the neck of the Slippery Liang Clan Patriarch, and the other hand held his head.

With a swift stab, the bone knife pierced the cervical vertebrae from behind the neck.

The howl of killing pigs, trying to resist desperately, is useless.

Fenghe used the method of killing pigs and sent him to hell.

In ionic cutting, the skull is cut off instantly, and the cut is as flat as paper. After the corpse was divorced, the corpse was cut by ions. Although it can't be eaten separately, it can really break its bones and cut it with a thousand knives.

There is only a head, and he wants to bring this head back, so that all the clansmen of the Great Fuxi Clan Alliance can see that it is completely possible to defeat the alien race.

The alien race is not a demon or a god, they are also human beings, they are just 'human flesh' people, human beings like animals.