"Get out! Get the hell out of here! Coward, are you afraid? ”

Michael was still walking around in the fog, and now he was not as flustered as before, judging from the situation between the two sides, the yellow-skinned monkey's ability was obviously not as strong as his own. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so that he can only hide now, but Michael is not worried, he can sense that Feron is nearby, but because of this damn fog, he can't determine his location for a while, and it seems that the other party doesn't seem to plan to retreat............ Thinking of this, Michael cracked the corners of his mouth and showed a hideous smile.

If the other party wants to run, then he really can't catch that cunning guy. But now it seems that the bastard doesn't seem to be dead, so for Michael, this is an opportunity. As long as he can seize the opportunity, subdue this guy, and bring him back. Then Michael believes that the upper echelons of the Legion will forgive him for this failure.

As for what will happen next time......... More on that next time.

"Whoosh!!"

At this moment, suddenly, Michael felt a faint wind blowing, and he hurriedly froze, and then hit the spirit. Then I felt a sudden chill on the back of my head, and then I saw a scalpel spin and fly to the side, and then fall to the ground.

Over there!

At this moment, Michael did not hesitate, he stomped his right foot suddenly, and the whole person suddenly rushed to the direction where the scalpel flew like a cannonball, and then blasted forward with his right fist. I saw that with Michael's movements, a series of invisible air waves suddenly erupted, forming a powerful air flow like a tornado roaring forward, forcibly dispersing the fog in front of him. Immediately afterward, Michael saw a dark shadow emerge from the edge of the mist, and quickly retreated.

Want to run? Where is it so easy!!

Finally caught the target, Michael did not hesitate to burst out again with a speed that ordinary people could not reach at all, his right foot stomped the ground, and then the whole person jumped up again, jumping high in the direction where the black shadow was. At the same time, Michael clasped his hands together and held them up high.

"!!"

With Michael's roar, his hands smashed down hard, and then he saw that the ground suddenly sank down as if it had been smashed by an invisible giant hammer, and the scattered impact caused the originally dense fog to disperse in an instant, revealing Feren's figure.

I've got you, I'm going to die!

Looking at Fallon not far in front of him, Michael grinned again, he could almost foresee the anguish and remorseful expression of this bastard after being subdued by his great power, and he would look at this disgusting face in a little despair before dying......... It's simply the best pastime!

However, what Michael did not expect was that just as he opened his palm and was about to make a move on Feron, he was surprised to see the other party raise his head, press the brim of his hat, and show him a soft smile -- and looking at this smiling face, a strange, instinctive fear of danger suddenly appeared in Michael's heart.

Not good, it's a trap!

"Whew!!"

Just as Michael sensed that something was wrong, danger finally appeared in front of him in a unique and chilling way.

A massive mace tore through the air and shot out of the fog, smashing towards Michael like a meteorite. Poor Michael was so focused on Feren that by the time he sensed that something was wrong, the mace had already come to him, and in less than five seconds, it would hit Michael's body with a powerful impact, smashing his upper body into meat sauce.

"No .........!"

In despair, Michael stretched out his right hand and barely stood in front of him. The mace slammed into his right hand, and then, like Fei Lun's scalpel before, quickly flew back in the direction from which it came, followed by a loud "boom", and a dazzling light and flame suddenly erupted in the distance, as if something had exploded.

But at this moment, Michael was not comfortable, although he used his strength to fly the mace, but the huge impact brought by the mace mercilessly carried him straight to the ground, and then "bang" fell to the ground, feeling the severe pain from the back, even Michael couldn't help screaming. Before he could recover from the pain, he saw a black shadow flash, and Feron appeared in front of him again, and then Michael only saw a cold light flash in front of him, as if it was about to pierce his heart.

"Don't you think!!"

The fear of death overwhelmed the physical pain, and Michael gritted his teeth, clenched his left hand hard, and blasted towards Fallon. As long as he can hit this damn bastard, then he is not without the strength to fight! But what Michael didn't expect was that when he swung his fist, the silver flash suddenly jumped, as if the silver snake danced around his hand, the sharp blade of the scalpel easily pried open Michael's nails, and cut down his knuckles quickly, just in the blink of an eye, with a deafening scream, Michael's left fingers had been completely cut like sausages, leaving only a bare palm, still bubbling blood.

"Ahhhh Ahh!!h ”

The near-heart-rending pain was unbearable for Michael, his right hand had been blurred from the previous confrontation with the mace, and his left hand had been completely cut into sausage by Feren under his eyes. It almost made him faint. The heart-rending and unstoppable pain hit like a tide, making Michael's whole person feel as if he was in a hot furnace and was about to be melted. He rolled desperately, trying to ease the pain. But nothing worked until a scalpel was inserted into his palm, connecting it to the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, aa!!a

"Oh, I'm sorry, you look like you're in pain............"

Looking at Michael, who couldn't even move, and only instinctive twitching was left all over his body, Pheren showed a soft smile. He crouched down, stretched out his fingers, and slowly stroked Michael's trembling body.

"But don't worry, I'm a 'doctor', and it's only a matter of moments before I want to relieve your pain........."

"Uh......... Woo..............."

Michael turned his head and glared at Faeron. His eyes were red at the moment, and tears and snot were flowing down his cheeks, an instinctive human reaction to intense pain. If he could, then Michael would really like to be able to faint in order to escape the pain. But what makes him desperate is that for some reason, Michael's brain at this moment is extremely fresh, and he can't trigger this protection mechanism no matter what. Looking at Michael's expression in front of him, Faeron's smile became softer and softer.

"I think you must be wondering why your abilities suddenly lose their effect........."

As he spoke, Feren raised his right hand and shook it in front of Michael. Michael's eyes widened in horror at the sight of what he was holding in his right hand -- the same pendant he wore around his neck, but now it was someone else's trophy.

"It seems that you are right, you are indeed just an ordinary person, and you have no ability at all, and your ability comes from this thing............ Okay, now can you tell me, what is this? ”

"Hmm......... Hmm..............."

"It's not a commendable quality to be hard-mouthed, it seems that you don't seem to understand your situation........."

Looking at Michael, who was still clenching his teeth and not saying a word, Pheren smiled and moved his fingers, and soon, another scalpel appeared on Feren's fingertips.

"Well, I'll have to ask your body myself. Don't worry, I'm a doctor, and I won't let you die that easily............ By the way, where do we start.........