Chapter Ninety-Five: The First Try
Mr. Yao walked in with the two guards of the Doushi, looked at the food on the table thoughtfully, smiled coldly and disdainfully, and said, "I'm quite vigilant, but do you think it's useful?"
He tore his face straight and didn't say any more superfluous hypocritical nonsense.
Feng Yu took out a bottle of water by himself, sat on the table leisurely, took a sip, and said leisurely: "Replenish some water, killing a force is a physical job." ”
"Hmph. Mr. Yao snorted coldly and said, "Just with the strength of your mere fighter, you will die today." ”
Feng Yu hid his own aura, and when others felt his aura, at most they could only feel that he was a weak chicken who had just stepped into the fighter.
"Someone!"
Mr. Yao said impatiently.
At this time, the fighters in the courtyard all surrounded them, and the whole house was surrounded by water, and heavy crossbows were set up on the high walls of the courtyard to prevent the blue eagle, and once the blue eagle appeared nearby, it would be shot immediately.
Feng Yu was still very leisurely, not nervous at all, and took out a bag of beef jerky from the space and ate it.
The little medicine fairy was full of confidence in Feng Yu and sat down on the bed with peace of mind.
"You two up. Mr. Yao glanced at the two Doushi guards beside him.
Until the critical moment, he will not let these fighters go, because it will cause unnecessary losses, and the death of every fighter is a decline in the strength of Wanyaozhai.
When the two fighters heard this, they immediately took a step forward, one of them was bubbling with cyan fighting energy, the other was bubbling with red fighting qi, one of them was holding a long sword in their hands, and the other was a heavy hammer, and the momentum was violent.
The two of them attacked at the same time, one left and one right, and attacked Feng Yu at the same time.
"Sword Phantom Thorn!"
"Brute Tiger Smash!"
The former's speed increased suddenly, and the cyan fighting qi covered the long sword, and several phantoms suddenly appeared on the long sword, as if it was stabbing from all directions.
The latter jumped directly into the air, a giant hammer, constantly swinging in the sky, accumulating strength, and smashing downward.
"Eight Poles Collapse !!"
Feng Yu stood up suddenly, and his right fist actually shot directly into the air, trying to compare the strength of his flesh body with a first-level demon nuclear weapon.
The left hand was not idle, the left hand continued to emerge cyan fighting energy, and it slowly turned into a miniature tornado, the speed of the tornado rolled up faster and faster, and suddenly many furnishings in the whole room moved involuntarily, and the next moment, Feng Yu directly threw out the tornado in his hand, and the target was the cyan fighting master with the sword.
Bang!
First, the flesh and blood of Feng Yu's right fist faced the giant hammer in the air, and let out a very powerful explosion.
"Ahh
The fighter in the air suddenly let out a miserable scream, only to see that his right arm was covered with blood, and some bone spurs in his arm actually pierced out of his arm, and the dark energy of the Eight Poles Collapse passed from the hammer to his arm.
The giant hammer in his hand also cracked, and the crack continued to grow, and the hammer exploded and fell apart.
Everyone present was frightened and their eyes widened.
There was silence!
The first-order demon nuclear weapon was actually torn apart by the flesh and blood, how powerful is this person's physical strength, isn't this just a mere fighter?
The tornado thrown by Wind Feather has also become bigger now, and it is facing the cyan fighter head-on.
The cyan fighter looked at the tornado with his own two heights, his face was a little pale, he puffed up his breath, and the fighting spirit was carried on the sword, and a sword aimed at the tornado, ready to split it in half, but obviously, there was no use for any eggs.
As soon as his fighting spirit came into contact with the tornado, he was sucked into it, which made it even bigger.
And the sword without the fighting spirit covered by the wind naturally couldn't cut the wind, the tornado violently swept him into it, and his whole person was suddenly in the tornado, and the wind feather was slightly controlled, and directly threw the cyan fighter into the sky, and after falling, he would definitely be seriously injured if he didn't die.
The tornado was then retracted by the wind feather.
Feng Yu looked at Mr. Yao, took a few steps forward leisurely, and said, "You want to let me die today?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Mr. Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
At the same time, he turned his head and lip-synced with one of the fighters behind him, but did not make a sound.
When a fighter in the back saw this, he immediately had a happy expression and retreated.
Feng Yu frowned slightly, what is he doing here? Call for backup? Where is he a little Ten Thousand Medicine Zhai who is more powerful, and the highest strength is himself.
"Your Excellency came to our little Wanyao Zhai, I was fascinated by the ghost just now, please don't blame Your Excellency, otherwise this will be the case!" Mr. Yao gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to exchange the benefits of my ten years of Wanyaozhai for Your Majesty's forgiveness." ”
What Mr. Yao said was very realistic, and the slightest heartache on his face made Feng Yu almost believe it.
But Mr. Yao's lip sync when he turned around and said to the fighter just now is definitely not untargeted!
Feng Yu frowned slightly, and ten tornadoes suddenly appeared between his ten fingers, and he swung them violently to the door, and the crossbow arrows outside the door were destroyed in an instant, and some of the people on it were killed by penetration because of the explosion of the crossbow arrows, and some of the crossbow arrows did not explode, and the people above did not appear to be damaged, but they were also frightened.
After all the crossbow arrows were destroyed, Feng Yu frowned and said, "Xian'er, you call the Blue Eagle, you leave first, I want to see what else they are famous for." ”
The little medicine fairy glanced at Feng Yu with beautiful eyes, nodded slightly, and directly picked up the whistle and blew it.
She knew that she would only be a burden here, and she couldn't help Feng Yu in any way, so it was better to leave early so that Feng Yu could fight in peace.
As long as the little medicine fairy is not here, Feng Yu doesn't have any worries, even if the person who comes is a fighting spirit, Feng Yu can also urge the eagle's wings to escape, if it is a big fighter, Feng Yu would rather fight and try his limit.
Even if you run out of fighting spirit and can't escape, you can escape directly back to reality.
Within five seconds, a clear sound came from the sky, and the blue eagle was already nearby, and he rushed to the first time when he heard the whistle.
The little medicine fairy sat on the blue eagle, his lips moved, and he said softly, "Be careful." ”
Mr. Yao didn't let people stop the little medicine fairy, and now that Feng Yu was here, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Feng Yu sat down leisurely at this time, and put the barbecue plate back, this is a good thing, don't lose it.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Yao, you finally figured it out. A clear laugh rang out from the sky.
A man in his thirties jumped over the wall.
After looking at the information, it was a one-star great fighter named Mo Ran.
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, he called someone to go, and then he smiled faintly, shook the bones on his body, and made a crackling sound, a big fighter is not enough to make himself afraid, and ...... This is obviously a stone for yourself to practice.