Chapter 48: The God of Killing is Counter-Killed
"Stop!"
Yang Zhi roared angrily in the audience, and flew towards the battle platform without even thinking about it, and at this moment, a figure flashed and stopped in front of him.
"Yang Zhi, do you want to find death?" Ge Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was endless sarcasm in his eyes.
"Get out of the way!" Yang Zhi's eyes suddenly cold, and he glared at Ge Feng coldly.
"God of War Stage, that is, to divide the victory and defeat, but also to decide life and death, before they came to power, they had already signed a life and death certificate, life and death are fate, this is a well-known rule in the entire Chaos Gate, do you want to break the rules?"
Ge Feng didn't take Yang Zhi's anger seriously at all, and still spoke at him unhurriedly.
"Even if you win or lose, you will also decide life and death, Ge Feng, do you still want to be shameless? God of War is a fair duel, since it is a fair duel, why does Feng He use high-level weapons and dark arrows to hurt people?"
"Hahaha, it's a joke, your reckless friend is just right with armor? People Fenghe used his own unique weapon to tie the immortal net is a hidden arrow to hurt people? Yang Zhi, do you want to be so funny when you speak?"
Ge Feng laughed, said that other people's defensive martial arts were armor, pointed to the deer as a horse, and then shouted sharply to Feng He on the stage: "Feng He, don't ink, hurry up and kill him!"
"Stop!"
Yang Zhi burst into a shout, and said coldly at Ge Feng: "Let him stop, your target is me, let me go up and come down for him, otherwise you will never want to force me to go to the God of War Stage!"
"Huh?"
Ge Feng's body shook, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying edge.
"Don't make up your mind to kill me in the Valley of the Dead, I promise, as long as Hua Xiong is dead, I will never set foot in the Valley of the Dead, think about your brother, the people who are tortured by me are not ghosts or ghosts, but in the end, your brother can only watch the enemy go free, don't you feel ashamed?"
Of course, Geshan's crippling was not done by Yang Zhi, but caused by Hua Xiong's ravage, but at this moment, Hua Xiong was in danger, and Yang Zhi couldn't care so much.
"Wind River, stop!"
Ge Feng's reaction did not disappoint Yang Zhi, and after hearing these words, he immediately stopped the wind river on the battle platform, and at the same time looked at Yang Zhi and made an inviting gesture: "Now, you can go up and replace your friend and die!"
How could Yang Zhi hesitate, as soon as he raised his footsteps, he had already landed beside Hua Xiong, and a true fire of human level cultivation came out to the palm of his hand, and the vines around Hua Xiong's body were burned in three or two clicks: "Hua Xiong, how are you?"
"Ahem......"
At this moment, Hua Xiong's face was as pale as dirt, and the man who was one hundred and ten catties was already thin and only had skin and bones left, but he still smiled forcefully: "I can't die for the time being, you have to be careful of his net." ”
"Ma Gao, help me take care of him!"
Yang Zhi nodded, knowing that now was not the time to chat, he picked up Hua Xiong and handed it to Ma Gao in the audience, and then walked towards the center of the God of War Terrace step by step.
His movements were very slow, and he didn't even deliberately release any huge coercion on his body, but it was such a bland performance, but he saw Fenghe's eyelids skip a beat, and his heart couldn't help twitching.
"Senior Brother Ge......"
The scenes of Yang Zhi's past murders flashed in front of him, and Feng He couldn't help but look at Ge Feng in the audience.
"What are you afraid of?"
Ge Feng glared coldly at Fenghe: "Don't panic, with the bundle of immortal nets, even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't escape to the sky." ”
Having said that, Wind River understands that today's battle cannot be avoided no matter what.
For a short period of time, he has absorbed the essence blood of many middle-level martial artists by going to the deep valley trial ground, and the ghost vine martial spirit has become more and more powerful than before, not to mention, his own strength has also reached level 10.
Coupled with the bundle of immortal nets handed over by Ge Feng, this battle may not have no chance of winning.
Thinking like this, Feng He's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent: "Yang Zhi, do you remember what I said? Seeing that you were ignorant and had a low realm back then, I didn't want to worry about you in general, but you have repeatedly begged for death, and I won't let you do it again today." ”
"Hehe, yes, it seems that Hua Xiong is right. Yang Zhi raised his head, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are a girl, only a girl, you can only use your mouth to kill people." ”
"You're looking for death!"
Feng He was furious, and as soon as he raised his hand, a large net fell straight towards Yang Zhiwei.
"Does it work?"
Yang Zhi sneered, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly turned around, and the speed was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye, and it just happened to pass by the huge net that flew in.
At the same moment, the blood-drinking madness knife quickly fell in the palm of his hand, and aimed at the wind river in front of him.
The crimson sword light passed through the space, leaving a dazzling crimson in the air, and it even brought a burst of crimson blood.
At this moment, Feng He had just had time to summon the Ghost Vine Martial Spirit to bless the surroundings, but it was already too late.
The terrifying sword qi not only broke through the vines and thorns, but also directly cut a straight gap in his chest, and blood, like a flood that burst the embankment, gushed out of his chest.
Wind River's favorite part of his life is to use vines to absorb the blood and vitality of others, and enjoy watching the enemy's life being stripped of his body little by little, and gradually revealing his expression of despair.
However, the cycle of heavenly dao, karma, I didn't expect that one day, he himself would have such a situation, and the dignified Ten Thousand Beasts Forest Killing God was counter-killed.
I saw that although his body was broken, he couldn't die for a while, and he could only watch the blood continue to flow, and the signs of life kept distancing himself from him.
"Save ...... Help me......"
The desire to survive made Feng He forget everything, and just cast a longing gaze at Ge Feng for help.
"Waste, you can't even deal with an eighth-level martial artist, what's the use of you?"
Ge Feng looked at Fenghe coldly, a bone-eating chill flashed in his eyes, but he didn't even make the slightest action to come to the stage to rescue.
"You still don't understand? As a dog, and a dog that doesn't bite people, you have lost your usefulness, if there is an afterlife, if you still want to be a dog, remember to find a better master!"
Yang Zhi looked at Feng He and shook his head, and a sigh appeared in his heart.
This Feng He was also a character, but unfortunately since the moment he decided to take refuge in Ge Feng, he had already lost the heart of a strong man!
A truly strong man, no matter when or where he is, must never bow his knee to anyone.
In this world, there may be heroes who temporarily forbear, but there are never kneeling strongmen.
"Poof!"
Feng He's body finally fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the crowd in the audience who saw this scene couldn't help but be amazed in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Yang Zhi became different.
"Yang Zhi, you are very good, I hope you remember what you said earlier!" Ge Feng looked at Yang Zhi with a blue face, and then said: "Three days later, I will ask the elders of the sect to testify, and we will meet again on the God of War platform, and I don't want to see anyone avoid the war at that time!"
"You don't have a chance!" Yang Zhi said with a sudden smile.
"What did you say?"
Ge Feng's eyes froze, "Do you want to regret it?"
"Do you think you'll live for three days after doing something like today?"
Yang Zhi sneered, then his eyes were cold, and he said sharply to Ge Shan: "Don't talk to the gods, get out!"