Chapter 53: The Scythe of Terror!

Not to mention that He Dong didn't want to believe this fact, even Wu Feng, who was full of desire to watch a good show, was completely sluggish. Could it be that Han Xiaotian was not only a strength evolutionary, but also an excellent speed evolutionary?

The reason why he dared to come here with a big grin was that he felt that He Dong was a speed evolutionary, his strength was quite large, and his reaction was fast, so he would definitely be able to teach this arrogant Han Xiaotian a hard lesson, and by the way, let himself get angry. He didn't expect Han Xiaotian to be able to block He Dong's elusive attack!

Wu Feng's face changed several times, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Let's go!" Han Xiaotian felt sorry for He Dong's quick escape this time, his knife only had time to cut off his weapon, missed his neck, and hurriedly roared at Yang Fang, who had just sensed the danger, and his pupils were stunned, and hurriedly rushed forward taking advantage of this gap.

Now with saving Chu Fei as the top priority, although He Dong deserves to die, if he is afraid, he doesn't dare to stop himself anymore, and he will spare his dog life for the time being!

Yang Fang was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and was about to follow, Wu Feng looked at He Dong, who was still covering the bridge of his nose and screaming in pain, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind: "Last time, for Huang Ying, I have already offended Han Xiaotian to death, even if I do wrong, I will be wrong to the end, I must please He Dong, and I can't rely on both sides." Otherwise, if He Dong was annoyed, Han Xiaotian could avoid this person's sneak attack, but he would definitely not be able to dodge it. ”

Thinking of this, Wu Feng gritted his teeth, and suddenly stopped Yang Fang: "Stop!" If you hurt Brother He, you want to leave? With his hands slightly raised, several solid shield walls quickly took shape, blocking Yang Fang's front.

Han Xiaotian, who had rushed out dozens of steps away, turned around when he heard this, and when he saw this scene, he immediately became angry.

Nima Wu Feng, you are such a mad dog that bites indiscriminately! I spared you last time, I didn't repent of dying, and I dared to instigate others to sneak attack Lao Tzu, and now I have to block Lao Tzu's way and deal with Lao Tzu's friends, it seems that you are really disgusted with your life! In this case, Lao Tzu directly wants your life!

He was about to throw the sickle in his hand at Wu Feng, but when he saw a sharp gravel the size of a goose egg at his feet, he hurriedly took two steps, and with his toes, he picked up this somewhat heavy gravel and kicked it at the heart behind Wu Feng's back.

He kicked angrily with this struggle, how much more powerful than a thousand pounds? Wu Fenggang, who was caught off guard, felt that the airflow behind him was different, and before he could dodge, his vest was hit by a huge force, and his entire back suddenly exploded as if he had been cut off by his waist, and his eyes suddenly burst out.

"Poof!" A stream of heat rushed straight into his throat, Wu Feng opened his mouth blankly, and the slightly fishy and salty blood spurted wildly all over the sky, and the earth-based heaven and earth vitality that had been firmly controlled immediately went out of control, and several earth-colored shield walls blocking Yang Fang quickly collapsed.

What's wrong with me? Was he really hurt by Han Xiaotian?

Wu Feng, who was full of astonishment, lowered his head in a daze, looking at the extra fist hole in his chest and the blood that was gushing outward, he suddenly panicked, and subconsciously turned to look at Han Xiaotian.

It's just that this turn, Wu Fengdun felt that the breath he was holding on was suddenly blocked, and after a whirlwind, he had already stared at him, and slowly fell to the ground unwillingly, and soon, the eternal darkness overwhelmed his consciousness.

Yang Fang, who was still staring at Wu Feng, only felt that a few drops of hot blood were sprayed on his face and body, and when he saw that Wu Feng, who was originally sneering and disdainful, suddenly had a dull expression, and was about to turn around, his eyes soon burst out of his sockets like dead goldfish eyes, full of shock and unwillingness, and then fell, he was slightly stunned.

What's wrong with this kid?

"What are you doing? Come on! Seeing that Yang Fang was actually stunned at this juncture, Han Xiaotian was so bad that his teeth were about to be broken, and he was busy scolding.

, when you go back, you must train this kid, train him, and train him again! At such a dangerous juncture, I was stunned and looking for death!

Only then did Yang Fang sober up, turned his heart sideways, and staggered Wu Feng's body that was still stiff even though he was falling, and rushed towards Han Xiaotian at the fastest speed.

"Die!" He Dong, who was also stunned, was suddenly awakened by Han Xiaotian's shout, how could he swallow this big loss, and the anger and annoyance in his heart all turned into a resentful roar, with red eyes, he jumped out diagonally with all his strength, holding half a brick and slamming it towards Yang Fang, who had just crossed Wu Feng.

Lao Tzu can't beat Han Xiaotian, and killing you kid can be regarded as picking up some interest!

"Not good!" As soon as He Dong moved, Han Xiaotian found out and secretly screamed that it was not good. What I was most afraid of was this situation, but I didn't expect it to happen!

In a hurry, Han Xiaotian once again released the spiritual force line towards He Dong at the fastest speed, and at the same time threw the sickle in his hand with the whirling technique in his dream.

"Huh?!" Yang Fangzheng was glad that Wu Feng didn't move anymore, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard He Dong's roar, and turned his head in a hurry, and saw He Dong, who looked extremely hideous, actually frantically holding a broken brick and pounced on him, his eyes were red like a demon, and he was suddenly so frightened that his soul was gone, and he subconsciously mobilized all his thoughts and earth system vitality, trying to gather the earth wall in front of him to block this blow.

The earthy yellow brilliance gathered, gathered, gathered, and gathered again as desired, but ...... It's too slow!

Not only is it slow, it's as thin as a piece of paper!

"No!" Knowing that he used too few abilities, he was not skilled at all, which directly affected the speed and solidity of the formation of the shield wall, and seeing that He Dong's bricks and shield walls tore it like entering a no-man's land since they were touched, and continued to smash into his forehead, the whites of his bleak red and bloody eyes suddenly made Yang Fang let out an extremely unwilling roar from his throat in horror.

If he is really smashed, he will see the king of Hades!

"Bang!" In the midst of the crisis, Yang Fang, who was so frightened that his breathing almost stopped, finally didn't get home, subconsciously looked up to the sky and fell, pulling Wu Feng's stiff body with his left hand and pushing the bricks, there was only one thought left in his mind - Xiaotian, save me!

Fortunately, it had only been half a second since he was planted, and Yang Yi, who was so frightened that his mind was blank, felt an invisible but indeed tenacious spiritual energy fluctuation from the left side of the lightning rushed, quickly entangled He Dong's wrist holding the sharp brick, and at the same moment, this half of the sharp brick smashed heavily on Wu Feng's stiffened corpse, and let out a dull sound: "Du!" ”

The spiritual energy fluctuations instantly collapsed straight, as if there was a strong pull on the other end.

As it collapsed, He Dong's hand, which was like the king of Hades, seemed to pause in mid-air.

Just as it was suspended, in the deep darkness, another silver light flashed in front of him, and a curved sickle "whoosh", whirling ghostly appeared in mid-air, sharply cutting the neck of He Dong, who had a strange face, mercilessly, as if it was not a human head, but thatch.

The familiar scythe made Yang Fang's pupils, who had lost his balance and slowly fell to the ground, shrink suddenly, and he came back to his senses in time, and hurriedly supported the ground with his hands so as not to hit his head.

This is the scythe of the Howling Heaven!

Xiaotian came to his rescue!

It's dangerous!

With a small sound, He Dong, who was originally full of resentment and resentment, stiffened, and his eyes burst out, and then, when the silver-white sickle automatically circled around his neck, and then flew away in a whirlwind, He Dong's terrifying face suddenly separated from his body, his head suddenly detached, fell to the right, and his empty neck suddenly spurted out blood, and then ...... He Dong's whole body stepped on Yang Fang's body with strong inertia and rushed forward, falling down.

Yang Yi, who was already reclining on the hard cement floor, watched He Dong's still hideous head fall heavily on the hard concrete floor like a watermelon, rolling a few meters before stopping, and a pair of resentful and slightly excited eyes were still open.

Yang Fang's hand was weak, and although the tip of his elbow was in sharp pain from the hard ground, he still hurriedly dodged and kicked back in fright.

Mom, it's not that he hasn't seen dead people, but he has seen too many dead zombies and dead people today, so much that he began to become numb and weak. But it's the first time I've seen a big living person have their head cut off alive like this, and I've seen it gurgle and fall from the neck and fall to the ground!

It's scary!

Even if this living person wanted to kill him before, it was still terrifying!

By the way, the scythe......

"Whew!" In the darkness, after the scythe that seemed to be like a mortal god of death cut off He Dong's head neatly, it flew back into Han Xiaotian's hand with a whirling lightning bolt very spiritually, and a line of blood was dripping down at the curved and sharp blade, and Yang Fang's heart beat fiercely when he saw his eyes tracking, and then remembered He Dong's ruthlessness, for a while, he felt less afraid of this sickle, but more cordial and grateful.

It saved its life!

"Don't hurry up yet!" Han Xiaotian stared coldly at He Dong, who was unwillingly wide-eyed on the ground, and when he was sure that He Dong had no breath at all and was really dead, he walked over and pulled up the frightened Yang Fang, and counted down angrily: "You really want to exercise more abilities in the future!" He Zhen and Hu Han are both stronger than you! ”

He ...... He was going to kill me! He didn't know me, and he wanted to kill me like that! Although the battle was over and he had picked up a life, Yang Fang's thoughts were still stuck at that moment, and for a few seconds, he looked at Han Xiaotian in distraction, and was afraid for a while, and then there was an irrepressible anger, and he muttered an accusation: "Wang Haibo has always been extremely vicious, and whoever is not pleasing to the eye will be beaten violently, and it doesn't matter if he is killed or disabled, so he is cruel to me, and I consider myself unlucky." But He Dong's reputation was not bad before, how could he ...... me like this? ”

If it weren't for his own reaction being quite fast, if it weren't for Han Xiaotian's speed, he would already be in a different place at this time!

and the guy named Wu Feng, who was also about to kill himself without saying a word, without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, it seemed that killing people was a common thing.

What the hell is wrong with these people? In their eyes, human life is so worthless?

If it weren't for his personal experience, Yang Fang wouldn't have believed it at all.