Chapter 92: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die

At this time, Situ Ming used the shadow clone to continue to throw a move at Rusia.

Rusia was almost hit by the sword, but fortunately, Rusia still knew what a sweeping leg was, and easily dodged the two shuriken.

Situ Ming made up for it, and then used two moves to make the shadow clone pounce on Rusia, and then... Then let the shadow clone blow itself up.

The self-explosion of the shadow clone was terrible, and it was originally made up by Situ Ming to more than 300 drops of blood, and then one self-exploded... Yes, there were more than 200 drops of blood.

Wang Feng was happy.

"Sure enough, it's my apprentice, that's good! This shadow clone is quite slippery. The corners of Wang Feng's mouth rose involuntarily.

Wan Zhige rolled his eyes.

"Cut, Rusia is not bad either. There is nothing wrong with a world-class one. Wan Zhige was a little proud, after all, he recruited a talent by himself.

Wang Feng also rolled his eyes.

"You can't beat my apprentice. Besides, what are you happy about, Rusia is Lin Yi's apprentice. Wang Feng said disdainfully.

Wan Zhige shrugged.

"It's just a guide, not a master. Corners can be dug. I'll arrange a better room for Rusia and teach him how to pretend to be a force. Lin Yi Neng? Lin Yi's family makes munitions, but have you seen him touch a gun? You can't even touch your own things, so you might as well give Rusia to me. Wan Zhige said very cheekily.

Wang Feng sneered.

"Captain, you are AD, if you want to teach, the bed on the third floor is big and comfortable. You can teach as much as you want. Wang Feng pointed upward.

Wan Zhige rolled his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take a look at the two performances." Wan Zhige waved his hand.

Wang Feng nodded.

After only chatting for half a minute, the situation has already changed dramatically.

"What the hell?" Wang Feng frowned.

Rusia, who had only a hundred drops of blood, didn't die, amazing!

Wang Feng turned on the video, and then flipped to half a minute ago.

Wang Feng didn't say a word, and immediately intercepted the video to Wan Zhige.

Wan Zhige opened the video, and then watched it carefully. At the same time, Wan Zhige will not be in a hurry, he and Wang Feng have done a lot of this kind of thing, and they don't panic at all.

At the same time, Rusia got a big flash from somewhere, and after leading Situ Ming to the wild area, a flash flashed out. And at the moment when he flashed and left, he also used the first and second moves.

Situ Ming was in the end in an instant, but when Rusia just landed, he was directly pierced by the shuriken. Both died together.

"It's worthy of being my apprentice, I actually know how to use the shadow clone to find the location of Lin Yi's baby apprentice before he dies, and he doesn't hesitate to use a trick, they are all talents!" Wang Feng couldn't help sighing, and then intercepted the video.

When Wan Zhige watched the video of the battle between the two just now, he was also silently paying attention to the current situation of the battle between the two.

Wan Zhige sighed.

"Tsk, that's good. One knows how to predict, the other knows how to limit counter-killing, and his mental quality is good. are all good seedlings. Wan Zhige nodded.

Wang Feng smiled, after all, Situ Ming was brought out by him. As soon as Situ Ming has a chance, Situ Ming will have money, as soon as he has money... Hehe, there should be no problem with supper every day, right? Anyway, it's not him who pays the salary, it's Wan Zhige. Therefore, Wang Feng can rest assured that Situ Ming will have a treat. If it's him, I'm sorry, you'll only have a dime this year's salary.

"Hmm, I know how he fought back." Wan Zhige paused the video, and then gave the screenshot to Wang Feng.

"The last knife seems to be a mistake, but in fact, it is not a mistake at all. Rusia's goal from the beginning was to make up for the creep behind her. After making up this soldier ... Wan Zhige was halfway through his explanation when he was interrupted by Wang Feng.

Wang Feng stuffed back the remaining unfinished words of Wan Zhige, and then continued Wan Zhige's train of thought.

"Then Rusia went up to level three, and then she got a flash talent. Then two small displacements dodged the shuriken, and then led Situ Ming to the wild area. Did you do what you just did?" Wang Feng's calmness at this time made people feel terrible.

Wan Zhige nodded.

"This kind of hand speed, even with the use of shortcut keys, is not so fast. Therefore, Situ Ming and Rusia's hand speed has reached the level of 17 seconds. Moreover, the reaction nerves of the two people are also very developed, and the dynamic vision is at least to the extent that you can see the bullets flying. Wan Zhige made a rough judgment.

Wang Feng nodded.

"It may be a bit of an exaggeration, but it's pretty much the same." Wang Feng very much agrees with Wan Zhige's opinion.

Wan Zhige pursed his lips.

"Stop talking nonsense, now join the normal state of battle. Tell those two in rock-paper-scissors to fight quickly. Wan Zhige waved his hand.

Wang Feng nodded. Then it changed hands and gave Wan Zhige a knock away.

Wan Zhige pursed his lips, took a step back, and then fired a shot, right in the head.

True to the head, coupled with his own skill crit, Wan Zhige hit a crit of 89.

Wan Zhige felt a little regretful, and then used the hand speed that had never been single to make up for Wang Feng's crazy knife.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the hand speed is, the first-level attack speed still can't make any waves.

So, Wan Zhige used the most extreme speed to make up three knives in two seconds.

Wang Feng was not afraid at all, and the machete swung casually, just blocking two bullets, leaving only one bullet into his body.

However, Wang Feng's 659 drops of blood did not allow him to be so high-profile. Two bullets deducted 178 drops of the god's blood. Rounded up to about a hundred million damage. Phew, 200 HP.

At this time, Wang Feng only had 488 drops of blood left, which made Wang Feng feel a pain in his flesh.

Just after the cooldown of a move was encountered, Wang Feng's big thing slammed towards Wan Zhige, as if he wanted to do something indescribable to Wan Zhige. Wan Zhige has been here for so long and has not shed blood, which is incredible. So Wang Feng planned to personally go and make Wan Zhige bleed and make the beautiful man cry.

Wang Feng smiled, wanting to take his big sword to make Wan Zhige bleed, but Wan Zhige's position did not allow him to be so high-profile. Therefore, Wang Feng is very regretful that he did not take the big sword to cut Wan Zhige, which is a big knot in his life. If you can't even make up for it, what kind of profession does Wang Feng play, just go home and wash and sleep.

At the moment of retreating, Wan Zhige fired another bullet at the obscene monster Shu Huang Wang Feng.

Wang Feng held his waist and immediately collapsed, his face flushed.

Wang Feng only had 399 drops of blood left for his treasure, and nothing else. And he still didn't let Wan Zhige leave a drop of blood.