Chapter 288: Desperate play

The flying demon still clearly remembered the bloodied wounds on Luo Xiaofeng's chest from the four black holes on his chest when he pulled out the steel fork.

But now, Luo Xiaofeng actually stood in front of the flying demon in a dignified manner.

What's going on?

The flying demon took a few steps back, he glared at Luo Xiaofeng, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating violently. He looked Luo Xiaofeng up and down, as if it was the first time he had seen this person.

The wound on Luo Xiaofeng's chest was miraculously healed. Not only are all the wounds healed, but also refreshed.

The flying demon was stunned, he looked at Luo Xiaofeng in a daze, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the flying demon coldly: "Return my jade card!"

The flying demon slowly came to his senses: "This jade plate, I have been looking for it for more than fifty years, and I finally found it today, how could I give it to you?"

"I only knew that you were a demon king, but I didn't expect you to be a robber. Luo Xiaofeng looked at the flying demon coldly: "You robbed the villagers of my Baijue Village, and robbed me of my waist card." I'm going to do the math of that. ”

"Settle accounts with me, you're not too bold!" The flying demon looked at Luo Xiaofeng, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes beat violently: "I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect ...... You're an evil god vein!"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't speak.

The flying demon suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the muscles on his face were twisting strangely, and the contrast between his left and right faces was stark, making people get goosebumps all over his body. On one side of the face looks like a rugged fierce man, on the other side of the face looks like a little girl with white and soft skin. The contours, colors, and textures of the two sides of the face are completely different. The most shocking thing is the scar on the flying demon's face. The scar curved from the center of the brow to the chin, and at first glance, it looked like a dying centipede.

With such a terrifying yin and yang face, Luo Xiaofeng was indeed the first time he had seen it. He had long heard the name of the Flying Demon and had learned some of the legends of the Flying Demon, but he had never met anyone from the Flying Demon. Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that the legendary flying demon with a lofty aura and a jade tree in the wind would have such a terrifying appearance.

Could it be that the flying demons in the past never showed their true faces? In that case, why did he easily reveal his true face? Could it be that in his eyes, he and Su Su were dead people who could not escape from the palm of his hand?

Could it be that before the flying demon kills someone, he has to let the other party see his true face?

The Flying Demon's words confirmed that Luo Xiaofeng's conjecture was correct: "Both of you have to die, and anyone who has seen my true face has to die!" The Flying Demon gritted his teeth, and there was no doubt in his words.

"You killed me once, do you want to kill me a second time?" Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Although your cultivation is profound, but when you meet Young Master Ben, your good days will come to an end." ”

"Haha...... Haha......" The Flying Demon looked up to the sky and laughed: "You are young, and you are not afraid of the wind hurting your tongue, even if you dare to say such a big thing in front of me." "The flying demon is very strong in his mouth, but he is weak in his heart. Up to now, he hadn't figured out why a stinky boy with a low spiritual cultivation level had suffered a fatal wound and not only did not die, but also healed his wounds and recovered his spiritual power in such a short period of time? Such an incredible thing actually happened to an opponent whose spiritual cultivation was much lower than his own, which really subverted the imagination of the flying demon.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the terrifying yin and yang face of the flying demon, and said lightly: "If we fight again, I will definitely not be your opponent yet, and I will definitely be injured, broken arms, broken legs, and broken necks, it is all possible! But in the end, it is not me who dies, but yourself!" Luo Xiaofeng stared at the flying demon tightly: "My words, maybe you still don't believe it!But when you believe it, you won't have any chance!"

The flying demon involuntarily took a few steps back, if Luo Xiaofeng said such a thing at the beginning, he would definitely not believe it, but now, there are facts in front of him. What is the origin of this young man with the vein of the evil god?

"You...... What's your name?" the flying demon stared at Luo Xiaofeng and asked suddenly.

What is the point of asking the name of a dying person?

The previous flying demon was indeed ruthless enough, and he was indeed crazy enough! Today, he made an exception and asked his opponent's name!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't want to say it yet, he looked at the flying demon coldly: "You are a dying person, what's the use of knowing my name?"

The flying demon snorted angrily, he didn't expect that there would be someone even crazier than himself!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't say anything, and the flying demon didn't ask anymore!

This time, he must let this arrogant stinky boy die more completely.

The flying demon shook his hand, and there was a cold and bright steel fork in his hand.

Luo Xiaofeng hugged the unconscious Su Su aside. He dragged the long Blood Flame Divine Knife and walked lazily towards the Flying Demon. It's like walking on the beach.

The flying demon gritted his teeth, and the steel fork in his hand pierced Luo Xiaofeng with lightning speed.

The flying demon has already taken the lead, and his spiritual cultivation is already higher than that of his opponent, and this fork has already taken the advantage!

The Blood Flame Divine Sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand had already met it.

The knives and forks collided, making a deafening roar.

Luo Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Knife is an attack-type superb artifact.

The Flying Demon's steel fork is an offensive superlative spiritual weapon.

If you look at weapons alone, Luo Xiaofeng has an absolute advantage. Artifacts are much more powerful than spirit weapons. However, Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation was two great realms lower than that of the Flying Demon. The power of the weapon has a lot to do with the user's spiritual cultivation. The attack-type supreme artifact in Luo Xiaofeng's hand, the Blood Flame Divine Knife, was far from being exerted.

The flying demon gave full play to the attack-type superb spirit weapon in his hand!

With a huge roar, Luo Xiaofeng just jumped up, but fell down like a kite breaking a string.

The steel fork in the flying demon's hand opened the Blood Flame Divine Knife, and with a strange move, it pierced Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't dodge, but instead bullied forward, his fist slammed into the flying demon's ribs.

The flying demon's steel fork was deeply pierced into Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen.

The sound of the Flying Devil's ribs breaking was also clearly audible.

The flying demon made a successful move, clutched his ribs, and quickly retreated.

The steel fork was pulled out of Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen, and blood spurted out.

Luo Xiaofeng's body shook and fell.

The flying demon gasped, his broken ribs aching in pain.

He didn't expect Luo Xiaofeng to use such a desperate style of play.

The flying demon looked at the fallen Luo Xiaofeng and let out a long breath, although he was broken by Luo Xiaofeng's ribs, Luo Xiaofeng paid a greater price.

The wound on Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen was also fatal!

The flying demon gritted his teeth, and the steel fork in his hand stabbed out again.

The steel fork hung with the sound of the wind, piercing Luo Xiaofeng's choked throat.

The moment when the steel fork was close to Luo Xiaofeng's throat.

Luo Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sat up.

With a sound of "pounce", the steel fork in the flying demon's hand was impartial and pierced Luo Xiaofeng's throat.

(End of chapter)