Qin Nan took a deep breath as he looked at the blood scythe approaching in front of him and still didn't change his face, the moment Feng wielded the scythe, he had already calculated all this with an algorithm, he couldn't dodge it, but Han Xineng.

At the moment when the blood scythe was about to reach his neck and decapitate him, Qin Nan flew into the distance like a dandelion seed under the strong wind, and then put on invisible wings and floated in the air.

"The blood gas under the second rib on his left side is not very stable, I analyze that he has been seriously injured, focus on attacking!" Qin Nan said quickly into the air, and then tactically pushed his glasses, trying to use the reflection to brighten Blind Feng's eyes.

But apparently he would not have carried out such a stupid operation, "The right temple defense is the weakest!" Qin Nan said leisurely in the air.

"Oh, you can fly!" Feng was surprised, and held the bottom of the blood scythe to look at Qin Nan, who was forced to move in snake skin in the sky, and spun the sickle like a thunder god wheel hammer.

Then he looked at it for a while to find the right time and angle, and threw it at Qin Nan, the sickle roared, but as soon as he got out of his hand, it decomposed into countless drops of bright red and burning blood under Feng's control, blocking all of Qin Nan's escape routes like bullets.

But Han Xi is not jealous, he is a vegetarian.

Although Feng's attack expanded the range of the attack and almost blocked the escape space, it also relatively dispersed the strength and speed of the attack, which made Han Xi, who was hidden in the air, easier to defend.

Han Xi was not stupid enough to block it directly with air, but divided the oncoming blood beads even more until they were divided into blood mist, directly splashing Qin Nan's body.

"When he attacked, his right leg was obviously uncoordinated, and his right foot was also insufficient, so grab these points to hit!" Qin Nan was not affected by the blood mist, but still calmly commanded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his body sank, and the air around him seemed to be suddenly less than half, and he knew that this was a manifestation of Han Xi's attack.

And at the same time as he fell, Feng also snorted coldly, his body tilted to the right, and the blood that had just turned into snow mist left Qin Nan's body with a rustling sound, forming a translucent red film to protect Feng tightly.

"Bang!" The film was concave as soon as it formed, but it quickly bounced back after only a few seconds.

"Oppression attack, oppression!" Seeing this, Qin Nan took the initiative to return to the ground and let Han Xi attack wholeheartedly.

From the analysis of the defense mechanism of the film just now, it can be seen that it is the kind of defense with a certain amount of mass conservation, that is to say, there is so much blood in the peak, and the blood in attacking one place and other places will be concentrated in the place that is attacked, so it appears weak.

And to deal with this kind of defense, all-round oppression is obviously the most effective, as long as the force point is the same everywhere, so that this layer of protective shield will be changed from one side in difficulty and all sides to no support in all directions.

As a result, as Qin Nan expected, under the pressure of Han Xi's full force, Feng's defense was about to burst like a water vapor balloon that had been squeezed and pinched.

"Do you think I'm defensive?" Feng's voice came from inside, and through the blood-red film outside, Qin Nan could see that Feng was scratching his chest hard, and layers of blood seeped out, "Of course not!" ”

"Withdraw!" Qin Nan squinted his eyes and shouted, not because he saw Feng bleeding, but because he saw that the blood in this film was constantly vaporizing into the air.

He didn't know why Feng didn't attack him when he was covered in blood just now, but he knew that Feng definitely wasn't because he couldn't control the blood.

If you really let this blood melt into the air, then the two of them will really become the peach in front of Sun Wukong, and they will be taken away by Feng one by one.

Under Qin Nan's reminder, Han Xi also found out that something was wrong, but after all, he was still half a beat slower.

His form, which had been transparent in the air, was gradually revealed, but only to reveal red spots and large patches of blood.

"Seven o'clock!" Qin Nan shouted, and after Han Xi heard Qin Nan's reminder, he spit out a mouthful of old blood with 100% trust, and then melted into the air again and flew towards seven o'clock.

"Huh!" Sen Sen's white bones were already exposed on Feng's chest, and a ball of blood the size of a baby's head was tossed in his hand like a basketball, and the ball next door was crying angrily.

"It seems...... I'm going to have to get rid of you first! Feng looked at Qin Nan playfully, as if he was staring at Tom's Jerry.

Qin Nan noticed Feng's eyes, and silently took a step back, he had just asked Han Xi to run in the direction of seven o'clock, because it was the windward direction today, and the fresh air could dilute Feng's blood.

......The fresh blood in Feng's hand slowly climbed up his right arm, like a plate of ink sprinkled on rice paper, gradually soaking into his left shoulder, and then slowly turned into a new left arm, this bloody arm was half a circle larger than Feng's body, and naturally hung down to save it almost touching the ground.

Feng moved, squeezed his fists, felt his strength, and showed a rough smile at Qin Nan.

"Boom!" He squatted down, as if he had a thruster under his feet, and the recoil caused a deep pit to crack in the ground, and Feng's entire body rushed towards Qin Nan like a cannonball.

Qin Nan retreated frantically the moment Feng rushed over and almost lay on the ground.

Feng's hand skyrocketed the moment he flew into the sky, and the blood-red color of his fingers made people tremble, and the sky seemed to be raining blood, so that Qin Nan in front of him had nowhere to escape.

"Boom!" Feng's giant hand slammed into the ground.

Qin Nan, who had originally fallen to the ground, flew into the sky like a turtle caught by an eagle, and barely dodged Feng's blow with Han Xi's assistance.

"It's now!" Qin Nan rose head-on, as if he had been still in the air for a second when he shouted, and then fell rapidly.

"Bang!" Feng's right foot seemed to have tripped over something, and his body suddenly fell unbalanced to the right.

The blood-made giant hand subconsciously crutched on the ground, exposing the entire left half of his body to Qin Nan who fell from a high altitude.

"Bang!" A gunshot cut through the original fight, Qin Nan's black-framed glasses seemed to be reorganized, and the muzzle of the black hole on the leg of the right eye emitted scorching white smoke and a faint smell of gunpowder.

At its original speed, the bullet was also supported by Han Xi, and it hit Feng's temple fiercely without any air resistance.

"Boom!" Feng maintained a strange posture for a few seconds, and then slowly collapsed.

The blood from his left arm sprinkled on the ground like melted butter, staining the ground red.

The right temple slowly left a string of blood beads after everything was silent, dotted on Feng's hideous face, beautiful.

At the moment when Qin Nan was about to find the land, he was turned around by Han Xi and landed firmly on the ground, but it was not splashed with mottled blood on his body at some point.

"Be careful......" he said with a frown, and Han Xi behind him gradually appeared as a prototype, but his face was pale and he felt crumbling.

"It's too simple...... Qin Nan wisely didn't go to give Feng an autopsy, but turned around and left.

"Mr. Han, let's go!" His glasses retracted and became normal again.

Han Xi squatted down and took two big breaths, and subconsciously glanced at Feng who fell to the ground.

"Not good." Qin Nan closed his eyes bitterly, and the little blood stains on his original clothes actually floated on their own, slowly converging towards the peak behind him.

"Ahem......" Qin Nan suddenly found that he couldn't move, his whole body lost his consciousness as if he had been injected with an over-standard anesthetic, and the blood in his body also lost its original job.

And Han Xi on the side was in the same situation, he even struggled to stand even after consuming more spiritual energy, and there were even a little blood spots surging on his body.

"Poof!" Han Xi violently spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the countless tiny blood in his body broke through his skin like small flying insects, and slowly flew out of his body towards the peak.

"Sorry...... Just a little unconscious. Feng stood up slowly, shook his head, straightened his bones, looked at the two people in front of him, slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his middle finger, pointed to his temple, stayed for a second and then inserted it fiercely.

"Huh......" Feng closed his eyes and shook his fingers intoxicatedly, his expression as if he was enjoying a bath.

"Click......" On the left temple, the bullet casing fell to the ground at a moment, and the crisp sound was louder than the heartbeats of Qin Nan and Han Xi.

"Cool oh......" Feng slowly took out his fingers, which ran through the middle finger of his brain, and drops of sticky blood were mixed with the flesh foam of brain tissue.

Feng did a few chest expansions, jumped a few times, and the wound on his head healed quickly.

"Ugh." He turned around, walked to the back and picked up the left arm he had just thrown away at random, weighed it twice, twisted it and pressed it again, and the three zero-one who pressed his leg in the desert cried angrily.

"How can you say it......" He strode up to Qin Nan and kicked Han Xi, who was vomiting blood, "You two are actually ...... It also gave me a little surprise. He folded his arms and snorted.

"Eh, your glasses, do you have the most powerful laser cannon inside?" Feng suddenly became interested and slowly said to Qin Nan, "If you have something, you will shoot two at me!" He pointed to his head, "The bullet just now, tsk, not very strong!" ”

"But then again, it's better to control your own blood." He waved his hand, and Han Xi and Qin Nan fell to the ground with their legs limping like earthworms that were about to be dried and suddenly poured urine.

"You've got a good head." Feng squatted down, pulled Qin Nan's head, then turned his head sideways, and smiled fiercely at Qin Nan's weak appearance.

"It's a pity, it's going to be mine soon." The hand that Feng had just picked up was suddenly covered with a layer of wriggling blood, making his hand more than double in size, just enough to completely cover Qin Nan's head.

"Huh." Qin Nan blinked, his nose twitched, and the broken glasses touched Feng's hand.

"Oh, that's in the way." Feng casually threw his eyes aside.

"Click!" With a big squeeze of his hand, Qin Nan's tightly closed eyes suddenly burst out with blood, and there were also cracks on his head.

"Mr. Han ......," Qin Nan shouted, his own blood flowing into his mouth, "...... Can I work with you...... It's an honor to ......" Qin Nan's eyeball was broken.

"No!" Under Han Xi's flawed gaze, Qin Nan's entire skull was pinched into pieces by Feng like knocking an eggshell.

"Tsk, that's troublesome." Feng didn't care about Han Xi, who was half-dead next to him, but picked out the fragments of his skull in Qin Nan's brain like picking an eggshell in an egg yolk, "Why are you so troublesome when you say you're dead?" ”

"Huh!" Just as he was carefully examining, Qin Nan's eyes that had just been thrown away by him seemed to be about to disintegrate, and the outer frame fell off, revealing a purple light, like a curtain of rain, fleeting.

Feng's face still maintained the expression he had just been troubled with, and he fell to the ground with a thud, grunting twice, and a faint black smoke was still emitting from his neck.

Lasers, it's hard enough!