"Irati?" Ling Qingbo looked at Ilati with some surprise, how could this kind of little girl who looked soft and weak say such domineering words? "It's just an endless loop. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched a little, and he looked at Irati and smiled, "I don't want you to say anything about sycophants." Ilati glanced at Yang Feng lightly, "Don't worry, I'll make you regret saying this later." Yang Feng looked at Irati's crazy eyes and shrugged his shoulders, "Then I'll wait and see." After that, his eyes lit up, "You must not brag." ”

A slender jade hand put on Yang Feng's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Believe her, after all, we can only fight hard now, maybe she really has a way?" Yang Feng nodded. Let's take a look at what's in your backpack. Ling Qingbo and Yang Feng opened their backpacks, and when they saw it, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching, "This red virus king, is it still a little fresh?" "The more their fingers rolled over, the more they saw the twitching behind them" is still a little cutie. Ling Qingbo was speechless and held his forehead, his face full of black lines, "Call out all the things." ”

Irati wasn't too surprised, as if she had expected it at first. Resisting the urge to burst into laughter, Yang Feng called out all the cuties, "Huh? Aren't we just like the rest of us? And ......" Yang Feng was stunned, "These are, pills, swords, how can there be magic bottles that replenish blood and demons?" Ling Qingbo smiled: "The Red Virus King is not strong enough to invade the backpack." Irat's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth, "I look down on us too much, deliberately, don't invade, right?" Suddenly, Irati was covered by Yang Feng's mouth, "There are ghosts in this deep forest." ”

His breathing suddenly lightened, and his eyes were firmly fixed on his surroundings, just because of Yang Feng's soft words. The sound of rustling sounded, mingled with the sound of slight footsteps, which circled the ears of the three of them. "Someone." Ling Qingbo was the first to be alert, her eyes were like a vigilant cheetah. The footsteps suddenly stopped, "Ha...... Ha ha...... Ha ha...... Ha...... Hahaha" In place of the footsteps was the miserable and eerie laughter, which spread throughout the deep forest. There were also bursts of crying, and a figure of "woo woo...... was reflected in the eyes of the three people, and their pupils instantly dilated incredibly.

"That's ...... I? Ling Qingbo pointed at herself in a daze, looking at the empty and godless other self in front of her, she felt suddenly depressed in her heart. The other Ling Qingbo had a miserable and desperate smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were hollow, and he couldn't see his pupils at all, but tears fell like pearls with broken threads. "You...... I...... It's you ......" Ling Qingbo was dressed in rags, as if he had just experienced a monstrous catastrophe. The corners of her mouth cracked wider and wider, her white eyes were invaded by tears, and she whimpered "You...... Why? ”

With a slight wave of her hand, countless sword blades flashed in an instant, rushing towards Ling Qingbo, she lifted her palm again, and the sword blades struck like an overwhelming fury of the surging sea, mercilessly rushing towards Ling Qingbo. Boom! Ling Qingbo's eyes instantly enlarged, and his body was impacted thousands of meters away, smashing and rolling on the ground. "Ling Qingbo!" Yang Feng suddenly roared, and hurriedly ran over, "Qingbo, are you okay?" He picked up Ling Qingbo, she was injured in many parts of her body, blood kept gushing out, she coughed, and a mouthful of blood was coughed out by her.

"It's not enough...... It's not enough...... fake Ling Qingbo approached Yang Feng step by step, Yang Feng roared, "Enough!" "But the fake Ling Qingbo approached them step by step as if he hadn't heard them." You're enough! Suddenly, blood gushed out, rippling in the air, splashing on Irat's indifferent face. She lowered her eyes slightly, and stabbed her sword into her body. Yang Feng was just about to speak, but his pupils dilated like lightning in an instant, and he suddenly reacted and shouted, "Yilat!" Behind! Irati was stunned, and then, her face turned white in an instant, and a sword pierced her stomach with unmistakable accuracy, and blood instantly stained her clothes.

The sword stabbed deeper and deeper, and Yang Feng's mind suddenly flashed many scars on Ling Qingbo's body, followed by the blood-red sword that stabbed into Ilati's body, and he roared loudly, "Get out!" Get out of here! He kicked the fake Ling Qingbo fiercely, knocking her to the ground. Clear...... Qingbo ...... You didn't ...... Things, right? Fake Yang Feng came up and hugged Fake Ling Qingbo, suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, he clenched the sword in his hand, sword after sword slashed down, the majestic magic power rippled in an instant, and the magic power swept surging over, as if he wanted to devour Yang Feng and the others.

"Poof......" blood spilled out and splashed on Yang Feng's whitening face, which was particularly dazzling......