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There was a commotion in the grass, as if something was moving, and Tie Feng held his sword in both hands, as if because of the strange atmosphere, a trace of cold sweat began to ooze from his back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Soon, the commotion stopped, and the expected attack did not come.

He frowned, the intelligence of the infernal creatures was low, and this feint tactic was almost impossible for the infernal creatures to achieve.

Unless......

According to Yang Xiong, it is very likely that there is a military advisor-like mission hidden in the Hell Creature to control the attack of the Hell Creature behind the scenes.

It can't be him.

This thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and at the same time, an inexplicable excitement permeated his heart.

call

A gust of wind blew towards his face, and with Miyamoto Musashi's previous experience, Tie Feng quickly regained consciousness and made a dodge in his body, but unfortunately, the enemy's speed was too fast, and even if he did, it was too late.

The expected stinging pain did not come, only an inexplicable chill, like a gust of cold wind.

Tie Feng was confused, could it be that the enemy just wanted to fan him? Or is this ......

Feint!

Thinking of this, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, a hellish creature without wisdom, no matter how strong it is, it will not escape death, but if the enemy has wisdom, then the threat will be greatly increased.

It's just that until now, Tie Feng doesn't know who the enemy is? How strong is it? It was difficult for him to take countermeasures.

Whew

There was another gust of wind, and the iron wind turned its head suddenly, and the surroundings were still so empty, not even the grass and trees moved.

Suddenly, Tie Feng only felt that there seemed to be a trace of cold sweat behind his back.

Tie Feng's brows furrowed slightly, so far, the enemy's only action was to release a cool breeze, not to mention damage, not even a threat.

Tie Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that the enemy was not simple.

Tie Feng opened the investigation again without believing it, and sure enough, he still couldn't see anything.

"Your Excellency is Iron Wind?" A clear sound echoed through the jungle, elusive as it sounded.

"Not bad." Iron Wind replied, his eyes still vigilantly scanning the changes around him, as if the cold wind in the woods no longer appeared because the enemy took the initiative to talk.

I felt that the wind around me had become smaller, but Tie Feng did not relax in the slightest, but became more vigilant: "Who are you?" ”

"Contemptible Kong Ming." After speaking, the grass in front of him seemed to have life, and it automatically branched out a way, and a middle-aged man stroked it with a feather fan and a smile on his face.

"Zhuge Liang?" Tie Feng subconsciously pronounced these three words, so much so that even he didn't know why he would say these three words that had nothing to do with each other.

Kong Ming was slightly surprised, and then smiled: "Your Excellency is really extraordinary, you actually know your real name." ”

Tie Feng hadn't even heard these three words, but he blurted them out for some reason, but now is the time to be the enemy, at least in terms of momentum.

Tie Feng said: "This name, I also learned by accident, Tie Feng is just an ordinary person. ”

Kong Ming still had a smile on his face: "Your Excellency is too modest." ”

Kong Ming gently waved the feather fan in his hand, and in an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and patches of frost condensed on the surrounding trees: "Please allow the contemptible to offend: I don't know what Your Excellency is here this time?" ”

Tie Feng's eyes were full of calm, Kong Ming's approach was obviously ready to prepare for war, he looked at Kong Ming, "There is trouble at home, come and solve the trouble." After saying that, he didn't give Kong Ming any room to react, and raised his sword and slashed at Kong Ming.

The distance between them was very close, and Tie Feng was very confident in his speed, and he couldn't dodge this sword no matter what.

The sword quickly fell, standing on Kong Ming's body, penetrating his body without any sluggishness, and slashing into the air.

Afterimage!

It wasn't the main body, just an afterimage, intentionally or unintentionally.

Iron Wind immediately returned to his alert and looked at the smoky woods around him.

"You're fast, but no matter how fast you are, how can you compare to teleportation?" Kong Ming's voice spread all around, and the direction of the sound source could not be heard.

In a flash, Kong Ming's figure appeared in front of Tie Feng, completely out of thin air, moving instantly in the true sense.

Tie Feng was not disrupted by Kong Ming's sudden appearance at all, he directly swept the sword in his hand and slashed straight at Kong Ming's waist.

Kong Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was still a smile on his face that he was holding a victory, just when Tie Feng's sword was about to fall on Kong Ming, he disappeared, and the sword that slashed in the air deflected Tie Feng's body, and Tie Feng almost didn't stand firm with the wrong force in an instant.

"You made a mistake."

Kong Ming flashed and appeared behind Tie Feng, and the feather fan in his hand waved lightly and slapped Tie Feng's back, and then there was a crackling sound.

The next moment, Tie Feng's body flew out like a cannonball, and disappeared into the thick fog.

Kong Ming waved his fan and walked to the top of the mountain with a shake of his head.

"Stop!"

There was a burst of angry cheers behind him, Kong Ming withdrew his raised foot, turned his head to look at Tie Feng, and had a little smile on his face: "You can still stand up?" ”

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a smell of blood spread in his mouth again, surprisingly, this time there was no violent meaning: "I didn't fall down so easily." ”

Kong Ming looked at Tie Feng and smiled, "Oh? ”

Kong Ming flashed and appeared in front of Tie Feng again, Tie Feng subconsciously punched out, and this time he didn't swing his sword again.

bang

The fist really fell on Kong Ming's body, but it didn't shake him in the slightest.

Kong Ming smiled: "I have laid a great gust of wind in this mountain, the wind is everywhere, and it will penetrate into the human body silently, although at first it only feels a little cold, but as time passes, your body will become more and more weak, stiff, unconscious, until finally, slowly and silently die." ”

"You ......" Tie Feng wanted to raise his sword, but unexpectedly found that he could not shake the sword in the slightest.

Kong Ming stroked the feather fan: "If you leave now, the effect of the ghost wind will naturally dissipate within half a month, and if you stay for another hour and a half, maybe you will become an ice corpse." ”

A reluctant smile tugged at the corner of Tie Feng's mouth, would he choose to leave?

The answer is necessarily no!

He came here to kill the commander behind this place, and to leave is like giving up Dayang Village, giving up Anna and Anne.

If he really had to choose, he would rather die himself!

Without hesitation, he bit his tongue and let the blood run through his mouth.

If you enter a berserk state here, the chance of defeating Kong Ming by yourself will be greatly improved, and you can also follow the berserk state to slaughter the hellish creatures around here, although you will die, but if you can save Anna and them, it will be worth it.

He closed his eyes, recalling all the things in his mind, and he was a little reluctant, but he had to send it when he was ready to fly.

Goodbye, world.

He silently said goodbye to the world in his heart, and then waited for the fury to come.

Looking at Tie Feng's eyes closed, Kong Ming asked, "What are you doing?" Sleep? ”

Iron Wind opened his eyes, and the expected fury did not come.