Chapter 53: Changing Arms
This person is not the Zhao Feiyun in his memory, he looks much stronger, running as fast as a train, and leaving no footprints wherever he passes, which is a bit of a snow flying effect.
Xiang Xiaoyu fiddled with various postures, preparing to make Zhao Feiyun paralyzed by fright at the first sight of him.
It's not ruthless enough to cross your waist with both hands, it seems to be too two, change one, it's okay to put your hands in your pockets, and the momentum is still too weak.
Leaning on the tricycle, lowering his head, pretending to be deep, when the time comes, Zhao Feiyun can only obediently kneel on the ground and look down at me, I am taking his dog's head with one shot, that's all.
Snow waves are like a tsunami, obscuring the sky and the sun, and they are close at hand.
Zhao Feiyun ran over, ready to meet the enemy.
"Hey!"
Xiang Xiaoyu screamed, Zhao Feiyun didn't seem to hear it, let alone see him, just ran forward like crazy.
Xiang Xiaoyu grabbed Zhao Feiyun and tried to stop him, but he didn't expect Zhao Feiyun to give him a punch, and Xiang Xiaoyu was knocked into the sky.
As if he was just removing obstacles on the road, Zhao Feiyun didn't notice Xiang Xiaoyu at all and continued to run.
"This grandson... What kind of boxing have you practiced lately!"
It's unbelievable, Zhao Feiyun has such a strong strength, his fist is as hard as iron, and it is definitely more powerful than returning my drifting fist.
Xiang Xiaoyu was about to fall from the sky, and it would be directly swallowed by the snow waves, and the tricycle was very spiritual at this time, turned on the automatic flight mode, and caught Xiang Xiaoyu.
Choose your mount well, and you'll be less dangerous!
Zhao Feiyun was flying on the snow, and Blizzard was chasing behind.
The statue of Master Kong also disappeared into the snow, and when viewed from a high altitude, the snow waves looked like boiling pure white magma, terrifying and spectacular.
No matter how fast the snow wave was, it couldn't be as fast as Zhao Feiyun, and after a while, Zhao Feiyun climbed to another peak.
Gradually, the snow waves stopped, creating a white ruin, and the world fell silent.
Something wriggled under the rubble, like young grass about to break through the ground, up and down against the snow, more than one place.
Breaking through the shackles of snow, the Polar Panda is out.
More than a dozen black dots rolled on the snow, and you pushed me and hugged each other.
This is not the panda you remember, this is a hybrid and blackened zombie Arctic panda, which can swallow a seal in minutes.
Xiang Xiaoyu can catch one and raise it in his heart, everyone is a zombie, so they should be able to communicate well.
The zombie Arctic panda is referred to as the mourning cat, and the six relatives are angry, and the same kind of food is not mistaken.
For Xiang Xiaoyu's death-defying behavior, the danger index is three-star class, and it is not recommended that the majority of friends imitate it.
Now what Xiang Xiaoyu wants to do most is to kill Zhao Feiyun, he has changed his mind, not to kill directly, but to torture to death.
Zhao Feiyun drove his car and killed his mother, and he can still get away with it, he has always been soldering this matter to his heart, even if Zhao Feiyun dies, he can't get rid of his hatred.
Xiang Xiaoyu drove a tricycle and flew to another snow peak.
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When Zhao Feiyun saw Xiang Xiaoyu, he sneered, his face full of disdain.
"You were the one who stood in the way just now, I'm sorry, it's a bit heavy. ”
Zhao Feiyun's left hand shook unconsciously, like an electric current passing through, more like a cerebral thrombosis.
Xiang Xiaoyu didn't speak, just glared at him angrily, his eyelids froze, and without blinking, Xuehua applied a layer of white mascara to his eyelashes.
"Did I recognize the wrong person, or did you become dumb and you won't be able to speak?" Zhao Feiyun continued to mock.
Xiang Xiaoyu was still silent, only the howling cold wind pitied Zhao Feiyun and blew it twice.
Xiang Xiaoyu didn't want to speak, because he felt that there was nothing to say to a person who was dying.
He felt that when he killed someone, he should be a ruthless mute.
The lines are all reserved for the dying, which is either a last word or a pretense.
"Tut-tut, Brother Yu, who used to be dominant, how can he be like this, so that he doesn't dare to put a fart!"
"Alas, Brother Yu, if you do this, you will die a miserable death!"
After speaking, Zhao Feiyun formed a fist with his right hand and hit it out.
Xiang Xiaoyu knew that there must be something wrong with his right hand, he hit him into the sky just now, and he must be careful this time.
There is light under his feet, the golden bell covers the whole body, the light is getting stronger and stronger, the big bell sets the small bell, Xiang Xiaoyu used the most powerful trick of the golden bell jar - the cover in the cover!
Zhao Feiyun's movement speed was extremely fast, his fists were faster, and his body looked like he was chasing his fists.
His fist was black with a black aura, shuttling around his right arm like several pythons, wrapping back and forth.
That's the evil spirit,
Xiang Xiaoyu noticed this, and deliberately used the iron belly again, buying double insurance doesn't believe it will break you.
Syllable!
The fist slammed into the bell, making a deafening sound, and the sound wave spread infinitely, slapping on Zhao Feiyun's face, and the facial muscles twisted into ripples.
Zhao Feiyun increased his strength again and made up a punch fiercely.
The bell cracked a crack, and slowly, like the surface of ice, the crack weaved a web and emitted a shattered and messy light.
Zhao Feiyun tapped his fingers, and the golden bell jar was broken.
Xiang Xiaoyu fell to his knees, clutching his chest, blood slowly flowing out of the corners of his mouth, dripping in the snow and dissolving in the snow.
I didn't expect Zhao Feiyun to be so powerful now, what did he do to himself, and how did he do it in a short period of time.
Crucially, what is he here for, is it to compete for silver dollars?
"Hahaha, Brother Yu, you're not very good, although your strength surprised me a little, but it was just a surprise. I think you must have come here for the silver dollar, aren't you also interested in the secret of that Zhu Bishi's mouth?"
Sure enough, he guessed correctly, he came for the silver dollar.
Xiang Xiaoyu is now a little worried about whether he has found the silver dollar, if it is really in his hands, it will be a little difficult.
"Money can make ghosts grind, I heard that the person who bought the silver dollar was called Ruffian Yoshimaru, and I heard that I came here with the Arctic tour group later, but I didn't expect it, it disappeared!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Xiaoyu's mouth at this moment, not because he knew that Ruffian Yoshimaru had gone to forgive the grassland, he remembered Taketaro's fluffy chrysanthemum face.
"Forcibly smile before you die, don't worry, I'll let you die with a smile!"
After speaking, Zhao Feiyun punched again.
Coax!
Xiang Xiaoyu's chrysanthemum qi had been brewing for too long, and suddenly a chrysanthemum cloud erupted, taking him to the sky.
"Damn, what the hell!"
Xiang Xiaoyu doesn't know much about the "Chrysanthemum Treasure Book", and Juyun's speed is average, neither fast nor slow.
"Break the prison, wake up, it's your turn to play, hurry up, I'll give you a big vacation after this time. ”
Xiang Xiaoyu kept stroking the ring, but there was still no reaction when he broke the prison, maybe he drank too much last night.
You can't stay in the sky all the time, you can't kill Zhao Feiyun, and it will make him laugh.
He touched his back, and it seemed that the leopard had not moved recently, so the leopard would have gone to the bar too, or was hooked up by a female leopard.
Anyway, everything has failed recently, and the unlucky opens the door to the unlucky one, and the unlucky arrives home!
"What's the use of my skills, drop the chain at a critical time, and next time I'll put you in a small black room!"
What, I'm going to be locked up in a small black room, brothers, get up quickly, and help Brother Yu get rid of that person!
Sou!
Break out of prison and fly out.
"Why do you want to lock people up in a small black room? "Breaking the prison is actually coquettish.
"Don't come out at a critical time, don't go into the small black house, and stay home for the New Year?"
Xiang Xiaoyu pretended to be angry and was ready to break the prison once.
"People are wrong, don't dare next time. ”
"Well, good, teach that person a good lesson, and everything will be fine. Xiang Xiaoyu stroked the red cherry blossom who broke out of prison and said.
"Okay, but is the promised long vacation guaranteed?"
"Of course, it's up to you to behave!"
"Gotcha!"
The prison broke into the hands of Xiang Xiaoyu.
Xiang Xiaoyu broke the prison with his hand, stepped on Juyun, swooped down, and stabbed the tip of the gun at Zhao Feiyun's head.
Zhao Feiyun smiled, did not dodge, and waited for the arrival of the prison break.
The bright light of breaking the prison is like an open umbrella, thin and a little delicate.
Bite!
Without making much noise, Zhao Feiyun actually caught the prison with his hand.
It's unbelievable, isn't the Prison Breaking Spear the ancient gun before and after it, killing people in the shadowless and invisible, taking the heads of others thousands of miles away, invincible in the world, unparalleled, unique, worshiped by ten thousand guns, a generation of zombie gods and pillows cold current of the royal weapon!
Dear Prison Break, in this scene, are you playing with Home?
"Damn, I've met a sworn enemy!"
"Yu'er, what did you say?"
"I feel that the enemy has a gun in his hand, it is very powerful!"
"Isn't it, better than you?"
"Not necessarily, it hasn't been revealed yet!"
Xiang Xiaoyu was a little devastated, and the victory basically depended on breaking the prison, which was a bit hanging.
It doesn't matter if you can't kill Zhao Feiyun, even if you let him escape with blood, it's nothing, it will be embarrassing if he will be ravaged by him full of blood.
Zhao Feiyun held the prison break, turned around twice, and then threw it down, Xiang Xiaoyu fell heavily to the ground, and Juyun jumped around on the ground.
"What the hell!"
Zhao Feiyun jumped on the chrysanthemum, which was soft enough and a little comfortable.
Enjoy a few seconds, and Juyun turned him upside down.
"What are you, dare to play Lao Tzu!"
Zhao Feiyun pinched Juyun and tore it in half, and Juyun disappeared with tears in his eyes.
Xiang Xiaoyu had to speak, otherwise he wouldn't be able to understand the enemy's strength, and he didn't know where to start.
Lessons still have to be learned, now is not the time to be impulsive, if you want to defeat the enemy, you must know the enemy better than the enemy.
"What kind of skills have you practiced, why are you so good now?"
Sure enough, Zhao Feiyun swelled and laughed as soon as he boasted.
"Do you want to learn, call grandpa and I can teach you!"
"Grandpa, I just want to know, I don't want to learn!"
"Hmph, I'll let you die today!"
Zhao Feiyun took off the glove in his left hand, and Xiang Xiaoyu was taken aback when he saw it.
His left hand was covered with blood-colored scales, like bright red armor, and his little finger wore a black ring.
When I saw the black ring, I was stunned when I broke the prison, and sure enough, it was it!
"I recognize its ring, it was also a magic spear, and it later fell into the hands of the Blood Demon Demon and was named Bloody Scar!" Breaking the Prison told Xiang Xiaoyu through his mind.
"Who is the Blood Fiend?"
"A terrifying demon corpse, the realm is also above the zombie consciousness, and it is about to reach the zombie saint. Later, for unknown reasons, he disappeared. ”
"What's the matter with the scales on his hands?"
"I heard that the Blood Demon Demon is also covered with such scales all over his body, is he possessed by the Blood Demon Demon?"
Hearing this, Xiang Xiaoyu was a little desperate.