Chapter Twenty-Four: Wounds for Wounds
There was a lot of discussion in the spectator system, all of which were in full swing discussing whether Shen Fei could break Zhu Rong's record. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, there are only a few who support Shen Fei to break the record.
Shen Fei ignored the messages in the viewing system, and stared closely at the two Spirit Feather Eagles in the field, ready to dodge the surprise attack of the two at any time.
"Huh."
The two Spirit Feather Eagles flapped their wings and swooped down towards Shen Fei.
One left and one right, it was actually to block the position that Shen Fei could dodge.
Shen Fei pulled out his battle knife and quickly slashed at the position where he had just stayed, and then his body suddenly retreated towards the rear.
Two eagle barks were heard.
A trail of blood bloomed from the air, and two feathers floated down the body of the spirit feather eagle on the left.
"Well done."
"This guy has a lot of combat experience."
There was a large cheer in the spectator system.
However, Shen Fei didn't feel relaxed, the knife just now could be said to have used all his strength, but only cut off a few feathers.
The combined attack of the two spirit feather eagles is terrifyingly strong.
He only has one "skill: Shadow" left unused, and if he wants to use it in this level, he is 100% sure that he will pass the level.
But he didn't want to.
The fierce beast in the eighth level is already strong about this, but what about the ninth level?
There is also the legendary tenth level that exceeds the strength of the interlocutor by 200%.
If he hands over this skill now, his combat power evaluation will definitely rise again, and then he won't have a good time in the next two levels.
According to Shen Fei's guess, since few people have passed the seventh and eighth levels, and there are two fierce beasts in charge, what he will encounter in the ninth level is definitely a fierce beast comparable to the 18-point source force index of human beings, and the fierce beast in the last level must be the fierce beast of the ninth level, but there will be one more.
"To use it or not to use it?"
On the one hand, Shen Fei resisted the surprise attack of the Spirit Feather Eagle at any time, and on the other hand, he began to think again.
"Whoosh."
The two Spirit Feather Eagles swooped down again, this time, the two fierce beasts also learned to be smart, and one of them actually went around Shen Fei's rear, striking back and forth.
Shen Fei grinned.
"A beast is a beast."
They never know, apart from the front and back, there is also the left and right.
"Huh."
Shen Fei's body moved, flashed to the left, and then, slashed down.
There were a few more feathers in the ring again.
The Spirit Feather Eagle barked fiercely, and the eyes that looked at Shen Fei finally brought anger.
A small human can hurt himself twice.
The two Spirit Feather Eagles did not continue to attack Shen Fei, but instead stagnated their bodies in mid-air.
At the same time, Shen Fei felt a hint of abnormality.
Three feathers each fell off the bodies of the two spirit feather eagles and were suspended in mid-air, and at the same time, a huge amount of source energy quickly penetrated towards the feathers.
The feathers, which were originally soft, now have a hardness comparable to that of a small dart.
These two Spirit Feather Eagles actually planned to release their talent attacks together.
"Oops."
"Damn, the person who designed this eighth level is too shameless."
"Two flying feather attacks at the same time, even if Shen Fei has a rebound skill, he can only block one."
"Well, I still want to see him break the record."
"It's beyond everyone's expectations that he's been able to get this far, don't forget, he only has a mere 12.4 source force index."
Shen Fei's eyes lit up.
He didn't know what the people in the spectator system were talking about, so he didn't have the energy to distract himself from it to check.
At this time, in his eyes, there were only flying feathers on the front and back.
"Whoosh."
Three feathers flew towards Shen Fei's front door, and at the same time, the Spirit Feather Eagle in the back also shot out its flying feathers.
Forward and backward pinching.
How else could Shen Fei stop it?
"Huh!"
Shen Fei's figure flashed, and he was just about to pull out the war knife in his hand, but he was shocked in his heart.
The speed of these six flying feathers was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge at all.
"Damn, fight."
Under the stake of life and death, Shen Fei directly stopped dodging and handed over his back to the enemy, and the metal war knife was carried directly behind by him, maybe he could resist the attack of the Spirit Feather Eagle.
At the same time, a faint light bloomed from Shen Fei's hand.
"Skill: Flash."
Shen Fei let out a low snort, and the source energy of his whole body hit between the palms of his two hands, facing the three flying feathers in front of him.
The war knife can be blocked, why can't Lao Tzu's hand be blocked, at most he will be injured a little.
"Poof."
Blood marks appeared on Shen Fei's hands, and a huge impact came through his palm, making his body tremble.
At the same time, under the simultaneous explosion of all the source energy around him, the three flying feathers were actually bounced back by Shen Fei with both hands.
Before he had time to think, feeling the sound of the wind whistling behind his ears, Shen Fei shook his body again, and the three flying feathers behind him collided with the war knife behind him.
"Boom."
Shen Fei was knocked out by the powerful impact force.
"Damn, it's too ruthless."
"This guy dares to make a decision to exchange injuries for injuries."
"I kind of admire this student."
"It's not okay to exchange injuries for injuries, although the flying feathers of a spirit feather eagle were rebounded by Shen Fei and seriously injured them, but the remaining one is full of combat power, Shen Fei was injured again at this time, hanging."
"Yes, no matter whether Shen Fei can pass this level or not, I will accept his apprentice."
"Upstairs save it, just rely on your 16-point source force index? Shen Fei can kill you in seconds with one move. ”
There was a lot of discussion in the spectator system, some applauded Shen Fei, some analyzed the battle situation, some prayed silently, and some gloated.
The result is still the same, it is already difficult for Shen Fei to pass this level.
In the field.
Shen Fei looked at his fleshy hands and smiled bitterly.
The painful feeling just now almost stimulated him to faint, if his mind was not strong enough, blocking the three flying feathers behind him, I am afraid it would be his body.
In a confrontation, Shen Fei injured his hands and his back.
And the two Spirit Feather Eagles have also been seriously injured by him.
In addition to the fact that life will not disappear in the polemic system, all the other senses and scenes are extremely real, and Shen Fei's hands are also bleeding constantly at this time.
If he didn't end the battle as soon as possible, he would have to die of blood.
"Then let's get rid of it first."
Shen Fei's eyes lit up.
The source energy in his body was instantly urged, and Shen Fei jumped slightly, and his body stagnated in mid-air.
At the same time, dozens of small grenades were condensed and suspended above Shen Fei, waiting for Shen Fei's control at any time.
"It's this trick again, it's estimated that a spirit feather eagle will die."
"This source energy technique is so powerful, but I haven't even heard of it, where did this Shen Fei come from?"
"Shen Fei 666, if you don't agree with each other, you will go to the sky."
At the same time, Shen Fei's eyes also flashed with a hint of sharpness.
"Justice from heaven."
Shen Fei shouted.
Dozens of small grenades began to spin in the air, and Shen Fei's eyes were like the scope of a sniper rifle, and they instantly opened the lock.
The target is the seriously injured Spirit Feather Eagle.
"Boom."
"Boom."
"Boom."
Several small grenades made a fiery red arc in the air and slammed into the spirit feather eagle's body, blasting it to the ground alive.
At the same time, the uninjured Spirit Feather Eagle was trying to save his companion when six small grenades slammed down on him, blocking all his path.
Spirit Feather Eagle's body was blasted out of blood holes by Shen Fei.
"Die."
Shen Fei's eyes froze, and he took control of all the remaining grenades and poured them on the dying Spirit Feather Eagle.
A streamer flashed.
Shen Fei's figure slowly landed.
And the Spirit Feather Eagle had disappeared into the ring, and had obviously been killed by Shen Fei.
In the field, once again, there was one man and one beast left.
"What an old-fashioned fighting technique."
"Where is this Shen Fei's genius, who has mastered so many source energy techniques, and each of them is so powerful."
"Please, hug your thighs."
There was a lot of talking.
And the remaining Spirit Feather Eagle in the field, seeing that its companion was being killed alive, barked angrily again and swooped towards Shen Fei.
Shen Fei grinned.
When I was at both ends, I still had to exchange injuries for injuries, and now that you are left, will I still be afraid of you?
"Huh."
Shen Fei's figure flashed, and he quickly dodged the Spirit Feather Eagle's pwoop, and then, slashed it with a knife.
The Spirit Feather Eagle barked miserably, and was already slashed with a knife.
A gray feather mixed with blood fell on the ground of the ring, and the battle knife in Shen Fei's hand was also dripping blood.
There are spirit-feathered eagles, and there are his own.
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Shen Fei didn't waste time, his figure flashed, and he actually took the initiative to attack the Spirit Feather Eagle in mid-air.
"Drink."
Shen Fei let out a low snort, jumped forward, and then slashed at the Spirit Feather Eagle above.
The latter hurriedly flapped his wings and rose again, but he could dodge the knife.
"Tick."
The bodies of one man and one beast are constantly dripping with blood, which looks very miserable, and someone in the viewing system has turned on the video function.
What about low strength?
What about the source force index of 12.4?
This is the real hearty battle.
For a while, some of the powerhouses who had already reached the source qi form, and even those who had broken through the source qi type, were ashamed of themselves.
Even if they felt that Shen Fei couldn't pass the test, even if they felt that Shen Fei's strength was too low, at this time, there was no longer a voice of slander in the viewing system.
Everyone is like this, and you still want to slander it?
Even some soldiers who have been on the battlefield and fought with fierce beasts with their own lives have already seen that after Shen Fei, he must be a member of the human race.
With the powerful source energy skills he mastered, he was ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself.
In the field, Shen Fei and Lingyu Ying looked at each other for a long time, and the latter finally couldn't hold back.
Three feathers fell off his body and turned into flying feathers, and the source energy penetrated and gradually became sharp.
"Whoosh."
Three flying feathers shot towards Shen Fei's face door with a speed that broke through the air.
Shen Fei chuckled.
"Your time of death has come."
The metal battle knife was quickly pulled out by Shen Fei and raised high, and the source energy instantly urged, blocking the three flying feathers.
"Skill: Flash."
Shen Fei's wrist shook, resisting the powerful impact, and the source energy in his body exploded instantly, bouncing back the three flying feathers.
"Poof."
Blood spilled, and the Spirit Feather Eagle's figure shook.
"It's now."
Shen Fei's eyes froze, and he mobilized the only remaining source energy in his body and jumped into the air.
His expression grew cold, his lips moved slightly, and he spat out a few words that were enough to make people despair.
"Oh my God! Fall! Correct! Righteousness!. ”
"Boom."
"Boom."
"Boom."
The endless grenade brought up patches of smoke and slammed into the Spirit Feather Eagle's body.
A moment later, the smoke cleared, and a streamer of light flashed through the field.
The Spirit Feather Eagle is dead.
"Ding, clear the eighth level."
"Current combat effectiveness evaluation: 18 points."
The system prompt sounded, and Shen Fei in the ring grinned.
"Smack."
The sword in his hand slipped off.