Chapter 575: The Lost Fisherman
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Consciousness? The red-haired girl didn't have the consciousness of assassination failure, she thought that with the help of so many masters, Wu Feng was simply the prey in the fence, but now she realized that she was wrong, very wrong, Wu Feng was not a prey but a hunter, run, escape, she didn't have the courage to face Wu Feng now, and she didn't have the confidence to erase Wu Feng.
Go back, as long as she returns to the Eight Gods and the Like, then Wu Feng is not far from death, next time, she will definitely not make the same mistake, she will take more and stronger masters to completely wipe out this Wu Feng, but Wu Feng gave her this opportunity? No.
Wu Feng would never let go of any assassin, sensing the panicked qi of this last assassin, every step, the gushing of blood gas from the soles of his feet exploded, like a sports car equipped with a nitrogen acceleration system, the pursuit speed reached an incredible level, and it only took three or four seconds to sweep out of a hundred meters, and this was not extremely fast.
Feeling that the distance with the assassin was shortened, one step out, blood burst out, and the emaciated figure directly turned into a blood shadow, instantly catching up with the red-clothed girl hidden in the air, without the slightest hesitation, the arm drove the war knife, and the battle of no return was completely enveloped by it, the red-haired girl saw that the blood-red innate knife was rolling like a river, and she was not willing to die in panic, hiding in the air is dodging left and right and throwing two short knives at Wu Feng's head.
"Boom!"
When Wu Feng swung his knife to fly the short knife, he found that none of the knives hit the assassin, and only "boom, boom" ...... the ground was bombarded with potholes.
The red-haired girl narrowly avoided all the swords, at this moment, the hidden air was Wu Feng as the center and moved at high speed, and the sharp thin lines that were invisible to the naked eye were all over Wu Feng, at this moment, she was very happy, she could clearly feel that the speed of Wu Feng's move had slowed down, if according to Wu Feng's strength when he first showed his blood spilling territory, then she had no chance to dodge at all. Wu Feng fought first Kanda Kaiichi and others, and then killed several masters, no matter how strong it is, it is inevitable to consume the problem, now Wu Feng should be the end of the strong crossbow, as long as she delays for some time, then the final victory will belong to her.
Victory, as long as Wu Feng's head is brought back, then the position of the Eight Gods and Streams is in her pocket.
"Aoyi, Tianluo." With a secret cry in her heart, the silk threads all around Wu Feng were all lit with white flames, randomly, she didn't love to fight, and she wanted to distance herself from Wu Feng.
Seeing that this white fire net was closed off all the moving routes, the corners of Wu Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and the end of the strong crossbow? No, after casting the blood-stained territory, as long as the heart does not stop beating, the combat power will remain at its peak, but ......
Oi noticed a slight pause in the assassin's movement, and his fingers brushed the blade of the sword, "Extinguish, kill." ”
As the war knife was swung out, the blood spilled, and a dark red sword directly blasted open the thin line with white flames around it, and suddenly, the broken silk thread was like a fire snake wrapped around Wu Feng, Tianluo, one of the mysteries of the Eight Gods, mainly to trap the enemy and delay the enemy, but before these fire snakes entangled Wu Feng, with a loud "boom", a ravine about three meters wide appeared on the river bank with blood mist.
In an instant, the white flame on the silk thread dissipated along with the assassin's breath.
"Hoo ......"
Wu Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, won, survived, looked at the rising sun, with a smile on his face, he opened his mouth and let out a long howl.
"Roaring ......"
Won, the long-term efforts have finally paid off, and finally be able to have a certain amount of self-preservation in front of those behemoths, joy, excitement, looking at the fast rush of reserve rations, stop the blood spilling the territory's mental method, suddenly is extremely weak sitting on the ground, blood spilling the territory This forbidden trick consumes not internal force but blood, and exchanges blood for strong combat power, of course, once there is too much blood, it is also weak shock death, however, Wu Feng is still happy, because there is no normal dantian, as long as the rhythm is controlled, The only side effect of this blood spilling on the territory is weakness.
Why? If other martial artists who studied blood duel used the forbidden move of sprinkling blood on the territory, the dantian would be destroyed due to the sudden increase in internal strength, but he, Wu Feng, had studied the Rongzi skill, and without the regular dantian, he would not have to bear those unacceptable prices.
Happy, that is to say, as long as you recuperate for a period of time, you can use blood to spill the territory again, instead of a forbidden move that will be scrapped once!
"Uh-huh......"
The reserve rations came over and shook his head like a friend who had been absent for several years, and wanted to raise his hand to touch the dog's head, but he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers, and if he chased the assassin again, he was afraid that he would go into shock, so let the assassin relax his vigilance.
Now, get rid of these Heavenly Assassins, but the matter is far from over......
"Stinky monkey, I didn't say you, why are you so violent."
When he was thinking about the next step, the chubby figures of Hao Ren and Wei Teng appeared nearby, which made Wu Feng glare, not wanting to scold Wei Teng for wasting his strength, and Hao Ren looked at Wu Feng's weak appearance, and walked over to carry Wu Feng with a relaxed smile.
"Big brother, have you found Jiao Yu Drought Fish?"
Without waiting for Hao Ren to answer, a voice full of resentment sounded in his ears, "Hmph, you still have a little conscience." ”
After struggling to follow the sound, he saw the stinky dartfish striding over, but Wu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to her, only paid attention to Xu Qing, Yang Zihao, Wang Nan and Jiao Yu, who was walking with a wry smile on his face, but his heart had not been put down, and he opened his mouth and asked weakly, "Where is Qin Lei?" Why can't you see her? ”
"Where am I here......"
Listening to this harsh and ugly voice, Wu Feng's heart finally let go, but looking at the things Xu Qing was carrying in his hand, now, this exterminator now has only one head left, which makes Wu Feng's heart both afraid and warm, they can help themselves regardless of the danger, they can have these friends and brothers in this life, it's worth it, "Thank you......"
"Thank you, are you going to leave us alone in danger?" Wang Nan had a smile in his eyes, yes, they helped Wu Feng, because Wu Feng was worthy of their help at the risk of death, he couldn't forget the young man who risked death to help him in the unfinished building, and he couldn't forget the incomparable trust in the Holy Martial Land, between raising his hand, countless black crystals condensed into a house on the riverbank, and now, he needed to rest.
In the "ding" sound, Qin Lei's beautiful eyes also had warmth in them, as a zombie, she was even luckier than before the end of the world, because now she has a few sincere friends, a partner who cares about her, it is worth it, even if it is to pay this sad life......
Wu Feng looked at the smiles in the eyes of Wei Teng, Jiao Yu and others, and thanked God for making him no longer lonely in this last world, and their support gave him the confidence to overcome everything......
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