Chapter 167: The End of the Play
In an instant, Fan, King Mu, and the whirlpool were all nowhere to be found, as if they had never appeared.
Yan Feng waved his hand, didn't let Meiqin support him, gritted his teeth and stood up, smiled bitterly and glanced at the slug on his chest that still didn't give up, gently combed Meiqin's scattered hair, touched her face affectionately, and then glanced at the boulder in the distance, reluctantly removed his hand, and said softly, "Let's go, you go first, I will catch up with you in a while." ”
The slug was silent, just doing what it could.
Mai Qin bit her thin lip, shook her head calmly, hugged him tightly, and said in a soft voice, "I won't leave!" ”
Time is running out! While he can still deter the hiding, Mikoto must leave quickly!
"Stupid girl, let's go!"
Yan Feng wanted to push her away, but he was hugged to death, he was a little angry, and he had to yell at Meiqin for the first time.
With this loud roar, the wound on his chest bleed even more.
"I'm just stupid, stupid to throw shuriken, stupid to use Hao fireballs, stupid to open the writing wheel, it's just smart that I like you!"
Mikoto's voice choked, and she shook her head stubbornly, hugging him like she was holding the rest of her life, and even death couldn't push the two away.
"I really can't blink my eyes to death!" Yan Feng smiled bitterly, rubbing his cheek against Meiqin's forehead, and said softly.
He scratched his head, pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "Okay, since you are determined to accompany you, I won't drive you away, let's go together, wherever we go, I really can't walk, you can carry me." ”
Mai Trin hesitated, but nodded, let go of him, turned around, and bent down to wait for him.
"What a stupid girl, what a wonderful thing it is to be alive!"
Yan Feng smiled softly and slyly, and ten bright red balls of flesh suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
Meiqin suddenly woke up, her heart was terrified, and she turned around suddenly, wanting to hug Yan Feng again, but she was firmly imprisoned in the purple-black spirit rhino barrier that flashed in an instant.
"Let me out, let me out..."
She punched and kicked and screamed, like madness, hitting the spiritual rhino barrier again and again, but it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, only in vain again and again.
This is a barrier that she simply cannot break!
Meiqin lay on the Lingxi barrier in despair, looking at Yan Feng in pain, speechless and choking, shaking her head again and again as if she was in a demon, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Only fools want to die. She must have been very angry when she went to see her grandmother so early, and even more so if she took a girl like this again. I want to go to my grandmother with peace of mind, so you might as well live well. Remember, don't marry Fugaku..."
Yan Feng smiled and stretched out his hand, gently rubbing it across the barrier, the soft little hand of the beloved girl was close at hand, but he never had a chance to hold it in his hand again.
Whew, I can't hold on anymore...
Yan Feng's expression was resolute, he took a deep breath, and slowly stretched his arms back.
Mai Qin knew that as soon as his palms came out, he was separated from the young man in his heart from yin and yang, and his whole body suddenly lost all support, and he sat weakly in the Lingxi barrier, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was heartbroken when he was tightly pressed against the Lingxi barrier.
Farewell.
Yan Feng's pale cheeks smiled warmly, and then Xiong Ling's palms held the final outburst, and he resolutely shot it, and the spirit rhino barrier took off in an instant, breaking through the air and galloping.
In the blink of an eye, Tu Dun, Tu Long Gun!
There was a rumbling sound, the ground exploded, and many sharp huge earth spears broke through the ground and rose high into the sky.
Yes...
Yan Feng was instantly pierced through his waist and abdomen by the sharp earthen spear, and couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, as the Tulong spear stood, it hung high on the tip of the spear in mid-air like a shrimp.
Blood gushed and instantly stained the spear red.
"Yan Feng!"
Uchiha Mikoto let out a heart-rending cry, and her heartbroken head buzzed with a shocking bang that she had never seen before, as if it exploded in an instant, and three black magatama suddenly flashed and spun out in her blood-red eyes.
Jump directly from one hook jade to three hook jade!
The three-hooked jade swirled in the blood-red eyes that were hazy with tears.
The loss of love, the opening of blood and tears!
The extreme mental stimulation and the chakra impact caused by the sudden opening of the three-hook jade writing wheel eye made Mikoto, who was already on the verge of collapse nervously, unable to support it anymore, and her body was crooked, and she fainted in the spirit rhino barrier in an instant.
"Yan Feng, hold on, Tsunade will come quickly..."
The slug said in a trembling voice, then split into a small clone and quickly crawled to his waist and abdomen to treat him.
"Slug, don't try uselessly, it's useless... Bye. ”
The body was hit hard, Yan Feng was in severe pain, cold sweat was like rain, Junxiu's face was as pale as paper, blood gushed out from his mouth one by one, and his legs and arms hung down weakly.
Those who are gloomy ** are only separated from life and death.
He raised his head with difficulty, his gloomy eyes looked sadly at the purple and black rainbow that was speeding in the sky, and there was a sad and resolute smile on his painful face, and tears were like a flood, which could no longer be contained.
The purple and black rainbow flew farther and farther, and disappeared into the gloomy sky in an instant.
Yan Feng slowly lowered his head, looked at the blood flowing down the earthen spear, closed his eyes, and smiled peacefully.
Suddenly a low thunder sounded in the hazy sky, and in an instant, it began to rain.
This is the end of the legend of the Storm Bear's face!
Even God was moved to cry.
"Whew, it's raining, it's worthy of a violent bear face, I didn't expect that even King Mu would be killed by force..."
"Dead?"
"I guess..."
"Don't panic, just wait, wait until you're dead."
"Well, wait."
Several Yan Shinobi who were injured before but were not serious had been hiding behind the boulder, and when they saw that Yan Feng had killed the five-tailed Mu King unbelievably, they were all so frightened and frightened that they didn't dare to move, and when they saw that Yan Feng was already at the end of the crossbow, they thought that killing the face of the violent bear was a great achievement, so they dared to muster up the courage to approach quietly, and several people made a gesture and used the Tu Dun Tulong spear together, wanting to attack and kill in one fell swoop.
It's just that after the ninjutsu was successful, the rock ninjas thought about the shocking performance of the invincible he had before, and were afraid of deadly attacks such as pressure cannons, and seeing that although his head was down, the frightened rock ninjas still didn't dare to act rashly, standing on the boulder and waiting.
The slug muttered anxiously in Yan Feng's ear over and over again, "Open your eyes, don't fall asleep..."
But this voice has become more and more ethereal to Yan Feng's ears, and he gradually can't hear it.
He felt as if his body was no longer in such pain, and his thoughts were gradually slowing down.
The light of his life flashes vaguely in his mind, the germination of his desire for power, the unwillingness to obey his grandmother but hidden in his heart, and the sadness of difficult practice but fruitless...
He remembered what he had said earlier about learning to write books with Jiraiya, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.
It's really a boring story that the grades are not destined to be good.
Palm shakes the world...
Hum.
This is the end of the play...
Yan Feng's last thoughts began to dissipate.
At the end of the play...