Chapter 10 Torture and Killing of Wu Dongfeng
The killing intent was like a sharp sword hanging all over Wu Dongfeng's body, and Wu Dongfeng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
He clenched the spear in his hand again, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Bu Qianfan, as if he was hiding that he was really afraid in his heart.
"Smack!"
Directly discarding Rong Niang on the ground, the more Wu Dongfeng stared at Bu Qianfan, the more he felt the strong pressure from Bu Qianfan, although he couldn't believe that the guy in front of him who gave him a strong crisis was still a waste spurned by thousands of people before yesterday.
"You, damn it!" Bu Qianfan's monstrous killing intent completely exploded, although Rong Niang was not killed by Wu Dongfeng, but these people had already touched his bottom line. Wu Dongfeng Bisuss!
Swish!
The black shadow flashed, Wu Dongfeng's face changed, and the spear in his hand immediately danced, wanting to defuse the ghostly attack of Bu Qianfan, but his movements were too slow.
"I'm not going to kill you right away!"
The blade of the spear in Wu Dongfeng's hand drew an afterimage in the air, and you didn't touch anything, and then an indifferent word came from your ear.
Blood donation seemed to be frozen in an instant, Wu Dongfeng was stunned, and then immediately broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that he was still fighting.
But when the spear in Wu Dongfeng's hand slashed through a district and county, and the head of the spear poked behind him, Bu Qianfan disappeared again.
A sharp pain came from Wu Dongfeng's back, and Wuben didn't dare to observe what kind of injury he had suffered, because Bu Qianfan was staring at him in front of him in a daze, as if he was a hungry wolf watching a flock of sheep.
The eyes are full of murderous intentions.
Bu Qianfan raised his right hand slightly, and pinched a piece of minced meat in his right hand, which was torn from Wu Dongfeng's body.
Even though Wu Dongfeng's cultivation has reached the peak of his chakra, he is still vulnerable in front of Bu Qianfan, who broke out with all his strength, Bu Qianfan is just slowly eating away at Wu Dongfeng's mind, destroying Wu Dongfeng's heart in the most brutal way, making him feel the most terrible revenge.
"You, you, what kind of cultivation are you?" The wound on Wu Dongfeng's waist had been stopped by him with a secret method, but after all, a piece of flesh and blood had been torn away, and this terrible method made Wu Dongfeng tremble even more.
"I'll kill you slowly!"
Just as Bu Qianfan finished saying this, Wu Dongfeng suddenly moved, but instead of shooting at Bu Qianfan, it was Rong Niang, who was thrown on the ground by him with a spear.
After seeing Bu Qianfan's move just now, Wu Dongfeng realized that he could not be Bu Qianfan's opponent at all, so he started Rong Niang's idea, as long as he could hold Rong Niang in his hand, then he was not afraid that Bu Qianfan would be able to turn the sky.
But how could Bu Qianfan be defenseless, his right hand waved suddenly, and then Rong Niang's body suddenly floated away, and then flew in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Wu Dongfeng was sweating like rain, he was afraid that he would be dead, and his last chance to survive was also cut off by Bu Qianfan, and his actions just now undoubtedly angered Bu Qianfan even more.
"Huh!"
Bu Qianfan's body disappeared again, Wu Dongfeng roared wildly, the momentum of his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the secretary who stimulated the potential of his physical body was also used, because he knew that if he didn't fight at this moment, he really had only one way to die, and he would definitely die ugly.
The spear continued to fly rapidly around his forehead, locking almost every place where he could help him, and even Bu Qianfan didn't find a chance to attack it in a short time.
Bu Qianfan was forced to retreat, his gaze became sharper, and he pierced Wu Dongfeng's eyes.
Wu Dongfeng's heart was beating violently, although this move just now didn't seem to be very difficult, but it was extremely difficult for him to use it, and he couldn't use it many times in a row.
But Wu Dongfeng pretended that nothing had happened, and he felt more and more that Bu Qianfan's strength was really terrifying.
"Big young master, you let me go, you can't break the trick I just made, this trick was taught to me by the prince himself, except for the master of the roulette realm, no one can break it. As long as you let me go, I can treat today's incident as if it didn't happen, and I will definitely not get along with the eldest young master in the future, and even the second lady, I can say a few words for the young master. ”
Hearing Wu Dongfeng's almost chaotic words, a smile suddenly appeared on Bu Qianfan's indifferent face, a mocking smile.
"Hehe! When you decided to make a move on me, why didn't you regret it? Why didn't you regret it when you made a move on Rong Niang? It's too late now! Wu Dongfeng, you only have one way to die, and there is no second way!"
Hearing Bu Qianfan's words, Wu Dongfeng finally completely gave up the hope of the last escape, and was determined to fight to the death.
"Okay, Bu Qianfan, your strength is indeed very good, but if you want to kill me Wu Dongfeng, it's not so easy!"
Wu Dongfeng was not only trying to win the last trace of upgrading just now, but also delaying time and fully unleashing the secret technique that stimulates potential.
The furious momentum was like a whirlwind, sweeping around, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and Wu Dongfeng, who was holding a spear in the middle, was like a god of war.
"Die, Bu Qianfan! You evil seed!" Wu Dongfeng roared angrily, and then the spear stabbed directly at Bu Qianfan like a dragon.
The spear hadn't approached yet, and the slightest bit of cold light made Bu Qianfan slightly startled, and Wu Dongfeng's strength that broke out before he died really surprised Bu Qianfan a little.
This secret technique must have been taught to Wu Dongfeng by Bu Mang, right? Bu Qianfan didn't have the slightest annoyance, in his eyes, he didn't have much emotion for Bu Mang at all, and everything he said now had an inseparable relationship with Bu Mang.
"Die!"
The spear stabbed directly at Bu Qianfan's chest, and as soon as Bu Qianfan's body turned, he dodged this move very easily, but Wu Dongfeng drew an arc with the head of the spear and stabbed it towards Bu Qianfan's waist again.
At this time, Bu Qianfan suddenly pressed his eyes, Wu Dongfeng was always the same as Bu Qianfan's movements, how could he not find out.
Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being unkind! Wu Dongfeng immediately added a little more strength in his hands and tried to kill Bu Qianfan in one fell swoop!
But Xia Yike, Bu Qianfan's actions made him completely lose the idea of resisting.
I saw that Bu Qianfan suddenly stretched out a hand, and then somehow, he easily pinched Wu Dongfeng's powerful gun body, so that no matter how Wu Dongfeng provoked the gun body, he didn't move at all.
"Huh!"
The cold light flickered, and Wu Dongfeng suddenly felt a chill on his face, and then a fiery stinging pain was transmitted to his consciousness.
Blood donations poured out directly from Wu Dongfeng's face, and Bu Qianfan discarded the minced meat in his hand again.
"You will feel the torture and fear from hell, I will definitely not let you regret it! I want you to take this pain and die!" Bu Qianfan's body disappeared, and then Wu Dongfeng let out a terrible roar, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but feel cold.