Chapter Seventy-Three: Iron-headed, iron-headed little cat woman

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A punch fell.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood slaughtered and blood spurted out instantly.

The blood spurted out three feet high, and finally splattered on the ground.

Even the blood rain had three or two drops of blood at his feet.

She looked at this scene and looked stunned.

Bloodmassacre.

Defeated?

The whole audience was also a dead silence.

They're all betting their lives on a two-blooded combination.

How could they lose?

Why?

Why?

What about his 100,000-year soul ring?

Match-fixing.

Naked match-fixing.

In an instant, the eyes of the audience looking at the blood slaughter changed.

Damn.

Deceived again.

Bloodslaughter smiled bitterly.

His eyes were full of sadness.

Doesn't he want to release the 100,000-year soul technique?

But does he have time?

Can he?

The moment he was fighting in the sky, he just wanted to release the 100,000-year soul ring.

But he was interrupted by Lin Feng in an instant.

He didn't know why.

That punch directly interrupted his soul power condensation.

even self-reflexed half of it.

"Bastard."

Blood Rain scolded angrily, and her figure flashed, coming towards Lin Feng desperately.

But Lin Feng just stood like this, one foot on the blood slaughter.

Motionless.

Boom.

A punch into the flesh.

The Bloodslaughter teleported, punch after punch.

"Cool—"

Suddenly, the audience burst into applause.

Defeat him.

This is the giving of all the audience.

No way.

In their opinion, it was impossible for one Soul King to defeat two Soul Kings.

Even if he is the god of war.

At this time, Bibi Dong stood alone in the stands.

She just looked down.

There was a smile on his face.

What a joke.

Don't you know the golden light on Lin Feng's body?

At this time, he is invincible.

Even Bibi Dong couldn't shake him by half a point.

But it is possible to tempt him.

"Hey, is that enough?"

Lin Feng said coldly.

He flicked his sleeve.

The rain of blood was instantly shaken out, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

One kneeling.

One person was trampled at the feet of Lin Feng.

The combination of two bloods is basically a complete defeat.

"Bastard."

At this moment, Blood Scarred's eyes turned red.

Lin Feng humiliated his sister three times and twice, how could he bear it?

"Shut up."

Lin Feng snorted coldly and slapped him in the face.

Moment.

Click.

Three teeth popped out.

Bloodslaughter spat out mouthfuls of blood again.

"Stop."

Seeing her brother suffer such humiliation, Blood Rain's heart was about to break.

She liked his brother.

It's a secret in her heart.

"What? Two ants, still trying to struggle? ”

"We recognize ......"

Whoosh –

Lin Feng's figure flashed, and one hand restrained Blood Rain's throat.

Picked it up.

She didn't humiliate Zhu Zhuqing like this.

Now Lin Feng is here, and he will repay him in his own way.

Syllable.

A slap on the face of the blood rain, which was exceptionally crisp.

Her small mouth was swollen and covered with blood.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Blood Shadow."

Suddenly, a flash of red light burst out in an instant.

At some point, the bloodbath was already standing on the ground.

A burst of soul power, running wildly.

The 100,000-year soul ring suddenly brightened.

The red light, which is so strong that it is extremely strong, makes every audience member excited.

Lost.

The god of war is finally going to lose.

That's great.

Handsome.

Won.

They won the bet.

Whoosh –

In an instant, the blood slaughtered.

He carried countless blood rays and fought towards Lin Feng.

At the same time, Lin Feng turned around slowly, his gaze still calm.

The rain of blood in his hands is also a turn.

Boom.

A streak of blood burst out.

Bloodslaughter was stunned.

The audience also killed.

Blood Tu's hand was forced into Blood Rain's chest.

It blew her heart.

A series of actions, all in one go.

It's like something you were born with.

"No ......"

Bloodslaughter roars, unwillingness, resentment, remorse.

He killed his sister with his own hands.

Blood Rain's eyes drooped, and he died with a smile.

She died at the hands of her brother.

She confessed.

"Brother, admit defeat."

Blood Rain grabbed Blood Tu's wrist and closed his eyes immersively.

At this moment, blood had dripped from her slender thighs to the ground.

Da-da-da-da.

Drop by drop, there is a rhythm.

"Blood rain, blood rain, you're okay, you're okay."

Bloody slaughter hugging the rain of blood.

Silent crying.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

It was only at this moment that he realized how important his sister was to him.

What killing.

What a task.

What a ghost master.

It's all puffy clouds.

Only relatives are accompanied by a voice and there will never be betrayal.

Lin Feng looked at the two calmly.

There was no fluctuation in his eyes.

This fight has nothing to do with him.

Bloodslaughter killed her sister with her own hands.

"Huh."

Lin Feng smiled lightly, as if he was pitying and regretting the blood slaughter.

With a wave of his hand, his soul power was restrained, and his soul ring was hidden.

Walk towards the stage.

Looking at this scene, Bibi Dong's mouth opened slightly.

Her 3,000 gold soul coins are gone?

This little bastard really knows how to cheat her.

Bibi Dong wanted to laugh aggrievedly, his eyes full of resentment.

"Qingfeng combination vs. two-blood combination, two-blood combination wins."

"Yay!"

In an instant, the audience erupted in indescribable cheers.

They were excited.

They were excited.

They won the bet.

In their eyes, money is everything.

"Bastard."

"Ah!!h

The blood slaughter still vented the anger in his heart.

He regretted being an enemy of Lin Feng.

Why?

Why is that?

They simply can't win.

Why did the Evil Soul Master Leader send them?

Bloodslaughter hugged his sister.

She was already a cold corpse.

"Let's go!"

When Lin Feng passed by Zhu Zhuqing, he spit out a sentence lightly and walked to the backfield.

The death of Blood Rain had no effect on him.

Doesn't matter.

Anyway, at the beginning, Blood Rain had a killing heart for Zhu Zhuqing.

She also deserved to die.

It's just that she died at the hands of her own companions, and I don't know what it felt like.

"Thank you."

"I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I won't hold back."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was weak.

"It doesn't matter, I just don't want what I've invested in, fail."

Lin Feng walked to the stands.

Zhu Zhuqing just stood still.

Is it really just an investment?

Why?

He just doesn't know his own mind.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little aggrieved.

Lin Feng killed Blood Rain for her, isn't it love?

"Come back! I've been waiting for you! ”

Dai Mubai appeared beside Zhu Zhuqing at some point, leaning against the wall, looking at her.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Dai Mubai.

But in an instant, she clenched her fist.

The slender legs ran for a while, chasing towards Lin Feng.

She doesn't like Dai Mubai.

She just doesn't like Dai Mubai.

She can't disobey her own heart.

In the stands.

The moment Zhu Zhuqing appeared at the entrance.

She froze.

Lin Feng actually hugged Bibi Dong, and the two kissed sweetly.

The tenderness on Lin Feng's face was something she had never seen.

Moreover, his hand was still gently stroking Bibi Dong's hair.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing was stupid.

Is the gap that big?

Or is she, who has been in his life for a relatively short time?