Chapter 450: Zhai Sitong

"Thief, take your life!"

That Yuwen Juetian saw that his sweetheart was in pain, his eyes were red and he stabbed at Wu Feng with a sword, his violent appearance seemed to be eager to crush Wu Feng's bones and scatter ashes, but unfortunately, although his moves were sharp, he was completely insane, even if Wu Feng was injured and had no internal strength, he could easily avoid his angry blow.

No, when the long sword just came with a strong wind, Wu Feng's side of his body was easily avoided, and this Yuwen Jue Tiantian saw that a blow missed, and without waiting for Wu Feng to fight back, his wrist was forced, and the blade of the sword swept towards Wu Feng's neck again.

If he is calm, Wu Feng still needs to guard against this move, the problem is completely rational, just a beast, low to avoid the moment of sweeping the blade, spring-like bounce, the left fist slammed into his jaw, not waiting for this Yuwen Juetian dizzy retreat, was burned to the skin of the flesh of the knife slashed at his waist and abdomen, unexpectedly, at this time, the sloppy man attacked with lightning speed, and kicked on his Wu Feng's side waist.

Juli, directly kicked Wu Feng out, hit the shelves with a "bang", and was everywhere, and this sloppy man didn't give Wu Feng time to breathe, Wu Feng just got up, and suddenly approached, and two heads appeared in his hands in vain to take Wu Feng's vital point.

Wu Feng sensed the crisis, raised his war knife and prepared to attack, and at this time, in vain, the black shadow flashed, and the sloppy man flew out directly by the black shadow "bang", and before it could hit the wall, the black shadow flashed again, and with a "poof" sound, there were three more blood marks on the sloppy man's neck.

"Ah, ah......" Yuwen Juetian, who had eased up, glanced at the dartrich who was taken care of by Lin Jie, and was randomly a sloppy man who was attacked like a sandbag, and he raised the long sword and rushed towards Wu Feng, in vain, the black shadow flashed, and this Yuwen Juetian could see a very strong black-backed dog pounce on him.

Dog? Yuwen Juetian doesn't care about these, whoever stops, he will kill whom, whether it is a person or a dog, raising his hand is a sword stabbing out, unexpectedly, the long sword has just been struck, this majestic black back is around his side, a pounce is to knock him to the ground, before he can stand up, Wu Feng suddenly appeared beside him and slashed at his neck.

Yuwen Juetian had no fear in his eyes, his hatred flashed, he raised the long sword in his right hand, and when he blocked Wu Feng's sword slashing with a "bell", he shouted angrily, randomly, his face was blue and violent, perverse, and he had to pull Wu Feng with him even if he died, but how could he have thought that Wu Feng was more familiar with the forbidden magic move than him, and before he could make any more moves, Wu Feng kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Suddenly, the incomparable blood seal energy of the tyrant directly headed towards his dantian.

Despair, powerlessness, pain, Yuwen Juetian's eyes flashed fiercely, and his body began to swell while his hands clawed towards Wu Feng's feet.

Seeing this situation, Wu Feng is scalp was numb, his footsteps jumped violently, and he turned around to carry the reserve rations that were going to attack Yuwen Juetian is to run, but, before he could run out of a distance of five or six meters, there was a loud "bang", Yuwen Juetian directly exploded himself, and the broken bones and blood droplets hit like bullets, and in an instant, Wu Feng's back was hit with blood and flesh.

The pain stimulated every nerve ending, but Wu Feng was glad, fortunately, this Yuwen Juetian's skills were not very strong, otherwise he would not have had a chance to make a wheelchair again.

Put down the reserve rations, turned his head, and saw the sloppy man with scratches all over his body standing up, carrying two heads step by step, no, not one, Lin Jie and a few strong people slowly surrounded him, the reserve rations lay on the ground, grinning and making a "hmm" sound, with it, it would not allow anyone to hurt Wu Feng.

And Wu Feng took a deep breath and stared coldly at the approaching strong man, but there is no doubt that the most threatening person at this moment is the sloppy man, although Lin Jie is an ancient martial artist, but he was shocked by internal injuries, and his strength was greatly reduced, and several other controllers were either fractured or had serious knife wounds, as for the drought, he had already fainted to death......

"Uh-huh......"

With the threat of reserve rations whispering, Wu Feng's eyes completely fell on this sloppy man, Lin Jie, King Kong, Drought and others he knew, but he had no impression of this sloppy man, and he didn't know what his special ability was? But soon, when he saw the two heads in his hands, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a thing that he had heard in Hong Miaobing once sounded, there was once a powerful controller under Hong Miaobing, who had saved Hong Miaobing from danger several times, but when Hong Miaobing was rewarding his meritorious deeds, this controller assassinated Hong Miaobing in public, and finally ended up with a head to show the public.

The reason why the man assassinated Hong Miaobing was that there were different opinions, some said that Hong Miaobing was jealous of the virtuous and was afraid of that person's reputation, but the most widely spread is that the reason why that person took refuge in Hong Miaobing was because his seriously ill daughter needed to be treated, but Hong Miaobing not only did not heal, but killed his daughter, and finally after he learned the truth, he wanted Hong Miaobing to pay for his life......

"You've got to die." The sloppy man stared at Wu Feng deadly, and as soon as the killing intent appeared, his figure disappeared into the air.

Sensing the extreme crisis coming from behind, he couldn't tolerate the slightest hesitation, and suddenly turned sideways, avoiding the attack from behind, and at the same time, several strong people launched an attack at the same time, and the reserve rations were not allowed, and they bared their teeth like wolves to meet these strong men.

"Whoosh."

Wu Feng only felt that the cold air flashed against his neck, and at this moment, his eyes couldn't catch the sloppy man's figure and movement trajectory at all.

His heart sank slightly, the crisis came again, his heart moved, and when he closed his eyes and turned to avoid the attack, he opened his mouth and said, "Your name is Zhai Sitong." ”

There was no answer, only the attack came, just don't open your eyes, the crisis sense will drive the body to dodge, and the attack is fast, but as long as he has killing intent, Wu Feng can avoid it, "You have a seriously ill daughter?" ”

Still didn't answer, but the attack was more fierce and fast, in this regard, Wu Feng smiled slightly, and while dodging, he said: "There is no doctor for a long time, and he rushes to the doctor when he is sick, Hong Miaobing promised to be treated, but his condition deteriorated very much. ”

"I don't need you to worry."

Suddenly, the sloppy man behind Wu Feng appeared, roared angrily, and cut directly to Wu Feng's neck, but Wu Feng leaned forward slightly, just to avoid this attack, randomly, the sloppy man's figure flashed, appeared ten meters away, saw that Wu Feng did not fight back at all, and then flashed, appeared on Wu Feng's side, and directly attacked Wu Feng's waist ribs, teleporting, this sloppy man's special ability is actually teleportation!

Wu Feng was slightly surprised, his movements and words were not slow, "Do you know that Hong Miaobing has no intention of treating your daughter at all, she just wants to use her illness to tie you up and make you die for him!" ”

"Give me death!" The sloppy man roared angrily, but the hands holding the head trembled, he didn't believe Wu Feng, nor did he believe Hong Miaobing, but Hong Miaobing was his last straw.

"As far as I know, Hong Miaobing does not have the controller of the medical department, nor does he have an ancient martial artist who understands medical skills, let alone a doctor with excellent medical skills." Wu Feng listened to the rapid breathing and said with a smile: "And although I don't know any medical skills, I happen to know the person in charge of the medical department, and I also know that the ancient martial artist is regarded as the abode of the divine doctor of the medical immortal. ”

On the side, Lin Jie, who was defending one after another, couldn't help but shout anxiously when he saw Zhai Sitong stop attacking; "Brother Zhai, don't listen to his nonsense, there are no ancient martial arts doctors in this last world at all."

"Lin Nuxia, do you know who I am?" Wu Feng opened his eyes, looked at Lin Jie, who was dodging reserve rations one after another, and said: "I am the master of the Demon Gate, the Blood Monarch Wu Feng, who has fought the innate and broken through the Holy Martial Arts, there is nothing I don't understand in this last world!" ”

Although the words were a bit exaggerated, they made Zhai Sitong's eyes full of hope......