Looking at Ye Feng, who was beaten all over the ground, Fiona, who was sitting on the bed, wanted to stop the group of people.

Unable to use her swordsmanship, she could only grab one of the people's arms and wrap them around to prevent him from hitting Ye Feng.

However, with a slight wave of the man's hand, Fiona, who was weak, slammed into the wall. She was so fragile that she couldn't do anything.

Persistent, she pestered several times, but was thrown back to the bed without exception. The ankle, which had finally gotten better, was even more swollen under the rough treatment of this group of people.

"Don't fight anymore, he'll die!"

Fiona shuddered, curled up in the corner of the bed, clinging to the wall. She felt useless, how good would it be if she could use swordsmanship?

As a person who has had an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship since she was a child, it was the first time she experienced this sense of helplessness.

The injuries on Ye Feng's body became more and more serious, and even blood continued to flow out, forming a pool of scarlet blood.

Fiona covered her mouth and nose, closed her eyes and shivered, and sobbed silently. Now she can't help Ye Feng with anything but sobbing. And she didn't want to continue to see him beaten up by this group of people, and she was afraid that she would faint if she continued to watch it.

His head was blank, and a trace of sweat oozed from Ye Feng's forehead on the ground, and the sweat of the oil crystal was covered with his hideous face distorted by pain.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, refusing to scream. The wheezing sound became heavier, and the heartbeat became more disturbed.

But as time passed, his breath slowly began to weaken, and his heartbeat became slower and slower, and sometimes stopped.

The perceptive Fiona also sensed that Ye Feng's anger was gradually fading. She opened her red crying eyes, trembling all over, and her eyes revealed a sense of despair and powerlessness.

"He's really dying...... Please, will you let him go? ”

However, no one was relented by Fiona's humble and pitiful attitude, and they continued to beat and ravage Ye Feng's body.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Fiona's humble cabin echoed with her helpless sobs and the mockery of Planck's men.

Gradually, Ye Feng's hideous face, which was distorted by pain, no longer twitched. It was as if he had lost consciousness and felt no pain.

Fiona's sobs grew weaker and weaker, and became indistinct. The vision in his eyes was also blurred, and his pupils were so dim that they lost their light.

His consciousness gradually became dim, and his heavy eyelids finally closed when he couldn't resist the sleepiness that swept through his body.

And several Planck's subordinates saw that Ye Feng was motionless, and they also stopped.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was unconscious and covered in blood, the cook showed a relieved expression. He squatted down and touched the tip of Ye Feng's nose before he smiled: "This kid still has breath, but if he has so many injuries on his body, if there is more than blood, he will soon die."

"Miss Fiona, this stinky boy is dead, Master Planck said you are very useful, and wants us to take you back, as long as you are willing to be loyal to him, he can free you from your imprisoned power."

Listening to the bald cook's words, Fiona wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think!"

The cook had already guessed that Fiona would answer like this, and he didn't say much, just grabbed her barefoot and left the small room with an umbrella with a few other younger brothers.

Despite Fiona's desperate struggles, she was weak enough to resist them.

And Ye Feng, who fell to the ground and lost consciousness, became more and more dimmer, and he was about to die, but the moon magic hidden in his body was about to move.

The glow of the moonlight was as soft as catkins, wrapping around his body. The surging moon magic turned into a furious mana that flowed backwards through his body to every inch of his skin.

Moonlight-like patterns appeared on his body, shimmering with a faint light. Even his head was dyed moonlight under the infusion of the moon's magic current.

A thin line of moonlight like a crack cracked from under his left eye, and then an additional crack of moonlight resembled lightning appeared on the left half of his face.

Ye Feng, who was dazed, slowly opened his eyes under the violent magic power of the countercurrent, and his eyes were also shrouded in a faint layer of moonlight mist.

The surging magic of the moon made the space around him tremble faintly.

Slowly walking out of Fiona's hut, Ye Feng's hazy moonlit eyes shone with a terrifying light. Invisibly, a faint killing accident leaked out and rushed to the few Planck's men who didn't go far.

burst out, and Ye Feng rushed towards those people. His right hand slowly condensed a Moonlight Sword, instantly slashing off the head of the cook who had grabbed Fiona's hand.

Leaf wind? Fiona, who broke free, gasped, it was the first time she had seen him in this state.

And when those little brothers saw the cook fall like this, coupled with Ye Feng's hideous expression like a demon, they were immediately frightened and fled in all directions.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and Ye Feng showed a contemptuous and bloodthirsty smile. He caught up with one of them in a flash, and the lightsaber in his hand instantly opened a large hole in the man's abdomen.

So fast! Fiona's pupils shrank, and from Ye Feng's body and energy fluctuations just now, she couldn't feel a trace of sword-related aura, on the contrary, she also revealed powerful magic fluctuations.

Moreover, with Ye Feng's degree and magic power, even if she didn't use all her strength, she might be killed by him in an instant.

Although she was shocked in her heart, she didn't see that Ye Feng was out of control, and she was secretly happy for him. Unknowingly, he had such a strong magical power.

However, she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart, dissatisfied that Ye Feng didn't tell her that he could still do magic. Later, she must interrogate him about everything that he didn't have with her, and she must get to know him well!

Soon, the remaining few people were all slaughtered by the runaway Ye Feng.

A sense of detachment swept through his body, and the magic of the moon that was flowing backwards quietly faded and lurked back into his body. The flickering magic patterns on his body gradually dimmed until they disappeared completely.

The bloody wounds were not covered by the magic of the moon, and they were seen by Fiona in an instant. She dragged her broken foot and trotted to Ye Feng's side, and before she could ask him how his injuries were, he passed out in her arms.

"Ye Feng?"

Fiona was a little stunned, she shook Ye Feng in her arms, and she didn't see him wake up.

The slender jade hand landed on the tip of Ye Feng's nose, and Fiona felt his breath apprehensively. The breath was so faint that it was about to disappear that frightened her into retracting her hand instantly.

Yu Xin couldn't bear to look at the multiple wounds on Ye Feng's body that were still bleeding, and Fiona's eyes gradually moistened again.

The black dress on her body was wet from the rain, and she limped while walking, picked up the Mo Yu Sword, and stubbornly hugged Ye Feng to find a doctor.

"Wood?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the front. Fiona fixed her eyes, and the voice was from Sarah, who had just arrived.

The bruised Ye Feng leaned on Fiona's arms and was dying, and Sarah's heart trembled, and she walked up to Fiona tremblingly and touched the sleeping Ye Feng.

Looking at Fiona barefoot again, the swelling of Fiona's left ankle naturally fell into her eyes. Sarah said with a complicated expression: "I'll take Wood back to the villa, and call a doctor on the way."

Fiona nodded, and handed the leaf wind in her arms to Sarah.

Holding Ye Feng tightly, Sarah hurried back non-stop.

The rain was still pouring down, and she and Fiona were soon overwhelmed by the rain and disappeared at the end of the street.

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(End of chapter)

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