Chapter 7: Fighting He Miao
It was the warden He Miao, and the two were shocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What should I do?"
"Collect some interest first!"
“……”
Mu Feng and Lan Xin's eyes were still in contact, and the warden He Miao had already pushed open the door and walked in.
This guy may have been careless, and after coming in, he actually turned around and closed the door.
Do it!
Mu Feng and Lan Xin shot at the same time very tacitly, there was no way out, could they still retreat to the secret room, and there was no time to restore the scene.
Suddenly, seeing two black shadows rushing towards him, a trace of surprise flashed in He Miao's eyes, and an assassin had sneaked into his office.
Bang bang!
After eating Mu Feng and Lan Xin's joint attack, He Miao just snorted and took a step back.
It slammed directly into the door with a muffled sound.
"It's you!" When he saw the person in front of him clearly, He Miao cried out in surprise.
"He Miao, you didn't expect it!"
"Very good, you two should have died, just right, send you to be the same fate mandarin duck together!" He Miao laughed fiercely and pounced towards Mu Feng first.
Start with soft persimmons.
Although He Miao was born as a mechanic, he also came down from the battlefield and had rich combat experience.
Mu Feng's combat power is obviously weaker than Lan Xin.
"Be careful!"
He Miao, the warden, is actually a master, and his fat body can't restrict his actions at all, in fact, it is not difficult to understand, if He Miao has no strength, how can he sit in the black prison?
If it was a month ago, Mu Feng was really not the enemy of He Miao, but now it is not what it used to be.
Boom!
Mu Feng was slashed away by He Miao's palm, but he was not injured.
Hey!
How could this kid become so strong, the palm just now has at least three thousand catties of strength.
Ordinary people were directly slapped into meat under his palm, and this kid was only the combat power of the second stage, so he couldn't stop his palm.
If he doesn't die, he has to be seriously injured, how can he not seem to be injured at all.
After three months in black prison, this kid has actually improved his combat power!
This made He Miao feel a little uncomfortable, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Dead fat pig, you also eat my punch!" Although Mu Feng was not injured, he still felt that his whole body and muscles were scattered, but as soon as the nameless exercise was running, he recovered his state with a breath, and slammed a fist into He Miao's chest.
Boom!
Mu Feng felt as if his punch had hit a ball of cotton, and he felt a powerful suction force carry him over.
"Be careful, it's cotton!" Lan Xinjiao snorted, and a blue arc of lightning was generated between his hands, slashing towards He Miao's right rib.
"Blue Charm, you're the Blue Enchantress!" He Miao exclaimed, and her mind seemed to be in a trance.
"That's right!"
Lan Xin sneered, and an electric arc was constantly generated between her hands, seizing the opportunity and constantly attacking He Miao.
While dodging Lan Xin's attack, He Miao also firmly sucked Mu Feng's fist and took him around.
Paralyzing!
This is using Lao Tzu as a hula hoop!
The "seeds" in the Mufeng Dantian shook, and the nameless exercises started running at high speed.
Dead fat pig, don't you suck the master's fist and don't let go, you suck, I suck too, and the master will suck your true qi.
The true qi in his body suddenly changed and was uncontrollable, and He Miao was shocked.
"Little brute, what have you done!"
True Qi is like water bursting from a, rushing into Mu Feng's fist, and then being swallowed by the "seed".
"Dead fat pig, come on, wasn't it the wheel of the master just now, I'm pretty cool?"
"Damn little brute, let go!" The true qi that had been cultivated for decades was instantly sucked away by Mu Feng, and his stomach was deflated a lot.
He Miao's face darkened suddenly, and he was eager to get rid of Mu Feng.
However, he still had to deal with Lan Xin's attack, and he couldn't take care of Mu Feng at all, so he could only keep rotating his body, like a spinning top spinning at high speed.
It's just that he can't get rid of it if he wants to, Mu Feng is stuck to him like a dog skin plaster, and he can't shake it off!
Mu Feng sucked desperately, feeling that the "seeds" in the dantian were about to explode again, but he couldn't stop, if he stopped, the situation of him and Lan Xin joining forces with He Miao would be reversed.
The consequences are unacceptable.
With the intense consumption of true qi, He Miao was soon out of breath, and beads of sweat rolled down on his fat face.
He began to hurt his cheeks, shoulders, thighs......
Although Lan Xin's attacks killed him, they continued to cause wounds on his body.
And Mu Feng desperately swallowed the true qi in He Miao's body.
He Miao had cultivated his true qi for decades, and in just a few tens of seconds, he was swallowed by Mu Feng.
"Little brute!" He Miao's eyes were about to crack, and if he continued to be entangled like this, he was afraid that he would capsize in the gutter and be planted in the hands of this pair of "dog men and women".
He shouted angrily, ignoring Lan Xin's attack on him, his body suddenly stopped, and he slammed his palm at Mu Feng's head.
Mu Feng's whole body swelled, like a round ball, although he was dizzy by He Miao, but he was still vigilant, as soon as He Miao's body stopped, he knew that it was not good.
immediately cut off contact with He Miao, rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey, and got within three feet of the opponent.
He Miao didn't expect Mu Feng to be so slippery, and with one palm, he actually hit the vacancy, and his body stumbled slightly.
At this moment, Lan Xin seized the opportunity, took a side step, and a "Phantom Blue Flash" blasted into his back.
He Miao snorted, just now he concentrated all the true qi of his whole body into his right hand, and there was a gap in the defense behind him.
The heart was so strongly shocked that he almost went into sudden arrest and was seriously injured immediately.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Mu Feng saw that He Miao was injured, his eyes were bloody, as if death had crawled out of hell, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, and his right knee slammed into He Miao's heart.
Once!
Twice!
Three times!
Hit three times in a row, each time in the same spot, and the last time you hear the sound of your sternum shattering.
He Miao lost his combat effectiveness in an instant, and fell down like a puddle of soft mud.
"Whew, it's dangerous!" Mu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, if he was alone, he was really not the opponent of this dead fat pig.
Lan Xin also gasped slightly, she didn't expect He Miao's strength to be so strong, without Mu Feng's cooperation, in this small space, she would be quite difficult to deal with.
He Miao's decades of true qi, after being absorbed by the "seeds", divided less than one-tenth of it to feed the pastoral wind!
This one-tenth of the true qi is much more majestic and pure than Lan Xin's true qi.
With this feedback, Mu Feng not only regained all his strength, but also felt that his strength had more than doubled compared to before.
The "seed" absorbed He Miao's true qi and grew a circle, changing from the size of a soybean to the size of a broad bean.
It seems to have been upgraded, and it is not known what has changed.
But to Mu Feng's intuition, the amount of energy it can accumulate is at least ten times greater than before.
Perhaps, that's not a bad thing.