Looking at the naginata knife in the hand of the village north plain, Mu Chunfeng was afraid for a while. If only he had been a little slower to react just now, or he might have been unable to react because of exhaustion. Then, at this moment, he has to use one of his deaths to achieve another prestige in the north of the village in front of him, which he once ridiculed as a little snake cub.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mu Chunfeng raised the butcher knife in his hand and protected the location of the bloody mouth on his chest.

Adopting a defensive posture as soon as he came up is not Mu Chunfeng's PK style. However, in the face of an opponent like Murakita Haragami, he had to add twelve points of caution.

Admiral Murakitahara took the naginata back and introduced, "This naginata of mine is not an ordinary product. He is an artifact named Kusanagi. ”

"Phew!" Mu Chunfeng took a sip, "What kind of grass nagi, isn't it just a scythe for mowing grass?" ”

Murakita Hara had a smile on his face and scolded: "Uneducated fool, has no one taught you to respect the culture of other peoples?" ”

Mu Chunfeng spread his hands, made an innocent look, and explained: "I just use our culture to communicate with you, you have to feel inferior and feel that I look down on you, so why don't you die?" ”

"Bastard!" The north of the village was furious, and the naginata knife in his hand thrust forward again, stabbing towards Mu Chunfeng's waist.

This time, Mu Chunfeng was well prepared, he pressed down on the Shadow Butcher Knife and used the blade to block the Naginata's attack.

No, a sudden electric current came from the naginata knife in the hand of the village north hara. Mu Chunfeng was careless, and was hit by the current like a chicken dancing wildly in the wind.

Mu Chunfeng trembled and forcibly separated the butcher knife and the grass knife, and said tremblingly: "You special mother's trick! ”

"Trickery?" Murakita Haragara looked confused, "No, no, no, I'm the true god of thunder, and thunder is my old job!" ”

"You're looking for death!" This time, Mu Chunfeng was also anxious.

Mu Chunfeng completely gave up the defense, and the ghost butcher knife in his hand turned into a ghost, completely sticking to the Kusanagi knife on the north plain of the village to make a move, but he refused to make contact with the Kusanagi knife.

In the face of this unusually fresh style of play, Murakita Haragami is also a little distressed. If he takes the initiative to attack, Mu Chunfeng will definitely retreat, and if he is passive and defensive, Mu Chunfeng will have to ignore people.

After thinking about it, there was only one flaw sold in the north of the village, pretending that it was difficult to support a long-term battle, and guiding Mu Chunfeng in front of him. Subsequently, the Kusanagi knife was split in two by the village north plain, and the handle part was used as bait to lure Mu Chunfeng to the side. The blade part turned into a big sword, which was held in the hand of Murakita Haragami and stabbed directly into Mu Chunfeng's left abdomen.

Mu Chunfeng barely used the ghost butcher knife to support his body and did not fall, and looked up at the north of the village unwillingly. wanted to open his mouth to say "you are cheating", and did not want a mouthful of blood to gush out directly, so he sealed this sentence in his throat.

Murakita Haragami was very complacent, and said: "I didn't expect it, this knife is actually a combination artifact, even if the handle is removed, the blade alone is also a divine sword!" ”

"No ......," Mu Chunfeng reluctantly spoke.

"Want to call me shameless?" Murakita Haragami took the initiative to say, "That's really unexpected, I'm such a shameless person...... No, I am God! ”

"Phew!" Mu Chunfeng saved up some strength, and took a sip and planned to taunt the north of the village for a few words.

Which Cheng thought, this bah alone has already angered the north of the village. He unleashed the power of thunder and lightning, so that Mu Chunfeng had to keep his mouth shut.

It's just that although Mu Chunfeng is being tortured, he has a satisfied smile on his face.

The more he looked at Mu Chunfeng's smiling face, the more angry he became, and he frantically increased the output of the small and small currents. Mu Chunfeng's blood bar was rapidly decreasing downward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Woo~Woo~

Two flying knives shot at Murakita Haragami's eyes, and Murakita Haragami instinctively turned his head to dodge, and at the same time interrupted his control of the thunder and lightning.

Ling Jiayi rushed behind Mu Chunfeng and fed Mu Chunfeng a Luanyu Pill. Kneading and kneading, he jumped in front of the village north plain, Xuanyuan sword stabbed in the air, and still held a full streamer bow in his hand and shot arrow after arrow at the village north plain.

The divine sword in the hand of Admiral Murakitahara was thrown into the sky, and he also conjured a bow out of thin air, quickly pulled it apart and shot it towards the kneading counter.

Compared with being besieged by a four-person team, the shock of rubbing hunger is obviously stronger in the north of the village. Faced with the combat ability of the village north plain, it seems that there is no dead end.,Rubbing a few people on a player for the first time.,I felt the difficulty of the boss of the raider.。

"Are you scared?" Murakita Haragami read the implicit meaning of rubbing his expression, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I have perfectly integrated the inheritance of the Thunder True God and become the Thunder True God of this generation." Now, let me give you a feel for the power I have since I become a god! ”

Speaking of this, Murakita Haragami completely gave up the kneading and dismantling moves, raised his hands high, and made an arrogant action of lifting the sky. At the same time, he held his head up and kept chanting incantations in his mouth that no one could understand.

"Divine Punishment: Heavenly Tribulation!" The north of the village called out loudly. A thick black cloud appeared in the sky, followed by a muffled thunder.

The four of them looked in the direction where the thunder came from, and saw black thunderclouds flashing with electric light one after another. The electric light, one more dense than the other, one more dazzling.

"Run!" Ling Jiayi shouted.

Everyone in the four-person squad ran out in four different directions at the same time.

In the next moment, what appeared in their original position was four thunderbolts the thickness of water tanks. That scene was as if it was really the four of them descending together.

Looking back at the thunder and lightning behind them, the four of them ran forward even more lifelessly, completely ignoring what kind of destination they had and where this direction was going.

However, since the thunderbolt fell from a skill called the Heavenly Tribulation, how could it be so simple? The second wave of lightning distributed two bolts of lightning to each of them, striking the sides of the running man's body.

Originally, as long as one tendon ran forward, it was fine. I don't know if Mu Chunfeng is nervous or smart, he happened to change direction at this time. In the next moment, the furious thunder and lightning directly attracted him into the air, and then flew out again.

Looking from a distance, I could only see Mu Chunfeng falling off a cliff, and I could no longer see Mu Chunfeng's figure.

The third wave of thunder and lightning, the finished glyph shrouded the three people who were still running.

Ling Jiayi is the best at hand-to-hand combat, and his reaction is extremely fast, and he rushes diagonally to dodge the attack of thunder and lightning.

I don't know if I predicted the attack of the lightning in advance, or if I was still immersed in the pursuit of Mu Chunfeng's figure, and I didn't move to avoid this catastrophe.

Whoever cut the thin leaves was not so lucky, although he also took the initiative to avoid the lightning, but he was led to the thunder and lightning by the flying knife hanging on his body, and followed in the footsteps of the spring breeze.