Chapter 39: Congratulations!
In fact, what shocked the bald head the most was not other reasons, but Jiang Feng's forehead, the blood-red chessboard pattern that slowly emerged.
The bald head is not strong, that is, the strength of the middle stage of the piano level, but with his state and phantom fighting ability, even Fang Tu or Li Tuling can easily grind him to death. Changed to Tian Tian, it is estimated that the bald head will not be able to get close, Tian Tian has not seen her make a move since he was promoted to the piano level, but Jiang Feng can know with his toes that Tian Tian's control skills have definitely become a god.
Qingya helped Uncle Ma up, Uncle Ma coughed lightly, and said with a little weakness: "This little brother is very strong!" â
Qing Ya's eyes were bright, she looked at Jiang Feng with a little obsession, and asked, "Is it stronger than the boss?" â
"Silly girl, you shouldn't have been a Phantom fighter for a long time, and you don't know some things. This little brother is more than a star and a half stronger than the boss. Even if he is the boss, he doesn't dare to say that he can beat the bald head. Uncle Ma touched Qingya's head dotingly.
Uncle Ma is not wrong about this, he has fought with the bald head and the boss, and he knows his strength better. Therefore, he knew how perverted the strength of this young man who just raised his knife to block the bald head!
"This little brother can block the blow of the bald head just by raising the knife, but the bald head has not even broken his knife guard. The strength has definitely reached the pinnacle of the piano level! Uncle Ma looked at Jiang Feng with a light in his eyes.
He has a war knife, and his war knife has a sword guard, so he knows that the war knife has a sword and can be used to protect the knife and hurt the enemy.
Jiang Feng has a fart knife guard! His phantom fighting ability is not a knife at all, this Tang knife is just an ordinary weapon of his, and the reason why he can block the blow of the bald head is because he is wrapped in the death control outside the blade.
However, there was one thing that surprised Jiang Feng, according to his estimation, the death control should be broken and pierced, so as to stop on the knife body, but he didn't want to, this bald head didn't even break his death control.
"Chess, chess-level powerhouse? Run! â
The bald young man was already frightened when he saw the blood-red chessboard on Jiang Feng's forehead.
Brother Snake of their organization is a chess-level powerhouse, so he understands how terrifying a chess-level powerhouse is, not to mention that he is a mid-level piano-level player, even if it is the peak of the piano-level, it is estimated that it is not enough for a chess-level powerhouse to kill!
Without the slightest hesitation, the bald young man turned around and ran.
It wasn't until the bald young man fled that everyone saw the blood-red chessboard on Jiang Feng's forehead!
"Chess powerhouse!" The middle-aged man's mouth was dry for a while.
"Hehe, it's okay, just run, see where you can escape?" This was said by the bald young man just now, and now Jiang Feng returned it to him perfectly.
Jiang Feng didn't care about the bald young man who ran away, but carried a knife and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man and the others.
Looking at Jiang Feng approaching, everyone's hearts were raised, they didn't want to resist, and they couldn't resist at all. With Jiang Feng's strength, it was really too easy to kill them.
Jiang Feng walked straight in front of Qing Ya.
Qingya was anxious, and hurriedly said: "That, that stinky bald head escaped, why don't you kill him, if he escapes back, there will be big trouble." â
The strong are all arrogant, and the middle-aged man listened to Qingya's words and quickly pulled her. At this time, Qingya realized that she was too reckless. Hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look up at Jiang Feng.
The middle-aged man hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, this little friend, Xiaoya ...... she"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was stopped by Jiang Feng raising his hand.
Jiang Feng looked at Qing Ya who lowered his head and said, "Your name is Qing Ya?" Keep your head up! â
Qing Ya slowly raised her head, but her eyes still didn't dare to look at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng looked at Qing Ya with amusement, and said helplessly: "Am I so terrible?" â
However, what Jiang Feng didn't expect was that Qingya actually nodded.
Jiang Feng was stunned, is he so terrible, forget it, it doesn't matter! He looked at Qing Ya and asked, "This bald head has slighted you, how do you want him to die?" â
"I wish he was on his knees and apologized to me, and then I would be able to kill him with my own hands!" Qing Ya said hatefully almost without thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll give you this chance. You're also a Phantom Fighter, so you'll need to use your blood to make you grow. This blood can be zombie or human, and what you have to learn now is how to kill. Otherwise, today's events will be repeated! Jiang Feng looked at Qingya and said seriously.
It was only at this time that the middle-aged man realized how wrong he had been to protect him.
"But he escaped!" Uncle Ma looked in the direction of the bald head and fled.
Jiang Feng snorted coldly and said, "I said, he can't escape!" â
The red lightning flashed, and Jiang Feng disappeared!
"! The Flash! Someone exclaimed.
Even Uncle Ma and Qing Ya, the two phantom fighters, could only see a flash of lightning.
And when Jiang Feng appeared again, there was still a person in his hand. That's right, the bald head who ran away.
The difference is that the bald hands were cut off, the blood did not stop, and they lay on the ground and wailed!
The abolition of both hands is equivalent to the abolition of the illusion fighting ability.
Jiang Feng lifted his bald head and showed a kneeling posture.
"Apologize to her!" Jiang Feng looked at his bald head and said coldly.
"Yes, no, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go, please!" The wailing of the light headache and the constant begging for mercy.
"Take it!"
Jiang Feng handed his Blood Dance Tang Knife to Qing Ya.
Qingya took the Tang knife, but she couldn't do anything. She was a healer, not an executioner. At this moment, she was still afraid.
Uncle Ma looked at Jiang Feng's Tang Dao and understood that Jiang Feng's ability was not Tang Dao, but speed. However, why does an ordinary Tang knife have a knife guard?
Uncle Ma is not a piano level, the only thing he can think of is the mall in the Phantom Watch!
This is the real powerhouse! Uncle Ma sighed for a while!
"I'm still a little scared of this!"
Qing Ya held the knife and kept looking at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng didn't speak, but walked behind Qing Ya, held her hand, and then slowly raised the knife, facing the bald neck, without the slightest hesitation!
"Congratulations, you've become a killer!"
"Gross!"
Finally, Qingya couldn't hold back any longer, ran to the side, and vomited.
Uncle Ma looked at Qingya, although he was distressed, he also knew that she was a phantom fighter, so in order to protect herself, she would inevitably kill someone.
Habits that you are not used to will eventually become habits!
Uncle Ma dragged his tired body, walked in front of Jiang Feng, sighed, and said, "Brother, thank you!" It's just that these guys are from the Anaconda organization. It's not easy to deal with! â
How could Jiang Feng not hear the meaning of wooing inside? It's just that he can't join the organization now, and as a member of the Leng Wu family, he can't join an organization at will.
"We already have a little grudge against them, and that's nothing. Moreover, I'm not fighting alone! Although Jiang Feng did not explicitly refuse, he also told Uncle Ma that he would not be able to join.
Uncle Ma is also bold, laughing a few times, that is, he will no longer win over Jiang Feng.
"By the way, is you the only team around here?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Oh, it's not, we're survivors of a hotel, so we're together, and we're all fighting these zombies. But what kind of bloody self-rescue camp is there around here! It is said that they are all a group of people who were killed from the zombie horde, so they are named Blood Kill! A little farther away, only the python organization just now. Although they are far away, there is no doubt that they are very strong. As for the rest of the survivors, there are, but they are all lone rangers, and they don't join any organization, and their strength is not bad! Uncle Ma didn't hide anything and told some of the situation here.
"A hotel? I just heard what kind of S organization? Sīŧ No way? Jiang Feng thought.
"You're not from Hotel S, are you?" Jiang Feng asked.
"How do you know, little brother?" Uncle Ma didn't say it from beginning to end, only the hotel.
"Aha, I guess, there's only one S Hotel around here!" Jiang Feng snorted a haha.
Uncle Ma listened and didn't think about it.
"Is there anyone in the hotel now?" Jiang Feng asked.
Uncle Ma heard Jiang Feng ask, and didn't know what he was going to do, but he still told Jiang Feng about the situation.
"I really don't know the situation in the hotel, because we are all people on vacation, so we survived by luck, as for the people who are working in the hotel, it is estimated that there are few who can escape!"
Jiang Feng nodded, he believed that this Uncle Ma would not lie to him, since the situation in the hotel was not clear, then Jiang Feng decided to give it a try, there were so many people, there would always be high-level zombies!
"Alright, then let's leave it at that." After speaking, Jiang Feng turned around and left.
"Can we ever see each other again?" When Qingya heard that Jiang Feng was leaving, she ran over and shouted loudly at the distant back.
"I'll see you again!" Jiang Feng didn't look back, just waved his hand.
Uncle Ma looked at Qingya, smiled, and said lightly: "Xiaoya, he is a strong man, we almost all started on the same starting line, but he stood at a very high height." This is made with blood, and it has been forged through countless calamities. With our current strength, it is not enough to be with him, it can only be a burden, so if you want to catch up with him, you can only work hard to survive and work hard to catch up with him! â
"I will! One day, I will stand in front of him and tell him that I can be a help to him! â