Chapter 33: Luo Youqian's dying counterattack
"How to chase?" Just where Qin Feng and the blue-haired man were separated, the old man and Li Xingfeng stopped.
"You take someone to chase the blue-haired man, Qin Feng will hand it over to me!" Like a ghost, when the old man's voice came, the person had already fled thousands of meters away.
Last time, the old man was able to easily catch up with Qin Feng, but this time it was not so easy!
With the blessing of the Wind Rune, Qin Feng's speed skyrocketed, on the other hand, the old man, the limit was approaching, and after the two days of fighting, it was a bit of a sign of running out of oil.
However, the old man was not the slightest impetuous, he had lived for decades, and he had already grown old, and the reason why Qin Feng was able to skyrocket was only because of the wind inscription. An inscription can last at most one cup of tea, and at that time, it will not be easy to catch up with Qin Feng.
Sure enough, the time of a cup of tea passed, and Qin Feng's speed slowed down.
"It's time to finish!" As soon as the old men accelerated, they rushed towards Qin Feng.
Tearing and pulling, seeing that the speed slowed down, Qin Feng did not hesitate, and another wind inscription was pasted on his foot.
"I don't believe that kid will give you three inscriptions!" Seeing this, the old man almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
did not disappoint the old man, and after another cup of tea, Qin Feng successfully took out the third inscription!
"Damn, how many inscriptions do you have!"
The nameless fire in his heart was raised, and the old man slashed down with a fierce knife, and a huge boulder hugged by several people a hundred meters away was instantly split into pieces by it, and the huge explosion sound spread far away, and even attracted the attention of the beasts, roaring and rushing over.
Seeing the appearance of the beasts, Luo Youqian's eyes flashed, and every time he ran a distance, he slashed out with a knife, deliberately attracting the attention of the beasts. There were more and more fierce beasts behind the two, and in the end, they were not even inferior to a wave of small beasts.
Finally on top of a mountain peak, Qin Feng stopped his steps: "What do you want to do? ”
"What do you want to do?" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Luo Youqian also laughed angrily:
"We hunt the Flame Lion, you just don't talk about it for the time being, do you know, because of you, there are only more than 100 of the 638 sons of my Heavenly Sword Mercenary Regiment?"
"First of all, I didn't rob you of anything today, the blue-haired man is just a cause for trouble, and secondly, a ring is just a ring, chasing and killing me for three days and three nights, you are still reasonable, right?"
The old man was angry, and Qin Feng was even more depressed, didn't he just snatch a ring?
"Okay, it doesn't matter who is right anymore! Now that we have come to the opposite side, I won't let you walk out of the 100,000 mountains again! Even if it is to take my old life of Luo Youqian, I will not hesitate!"
As he spoke, the old man directly inserted the treasure knife in his hand on the ground, and solemnly took out a mountain knife made of stainless steel from his back, this knife was four feet long and five inches wide, and the whole body was densely notched, especially one of the cracks almost penetrated the blade.
The old man wiped the blade of the knife little by little, as if he was caressing his first love, his lips were lightly raised as if he was talking, and he seemed to whisper:
"This knife was given to me by the old leader when I entered the mercenary group. It has been with me for eighty-seven years, it has been my most faithful companion, it has saved my life countless times in life and death, and because of this it has not had many days like me. I once said that in this life, people are in the sword, and the knife destroys and kills. Today, I took out this knife again, just to go crazy with my old comrades again before I die. ”
Luo Youqian's voice fell, and the long knife in his hand seemed to understand what he meant, and a surging sword intent bloomed, instantly enveloping a radius of hundreds of meters.
The old man moved, only to see him step out, the surrounding space seemed to shrink suddenly, and he appeared directly in front of Qin Feng, and the long knife in his hand swept across, bringing up a burst of flames, straight to Qin Feng's neck.
King Kong pounding pestle!
The gap between the sixth stage of the martial spirit and the first stage of the martial spirit is as big as a curse! Therefore, Qin Feng did not intend to resist hard at all, with the momentum of the wind inscription, Qin Feng's speed was even more dexterous, and countless afterimages appeared, Qin Feng appeared behind the old man in an instant, and a punch did not fall! When he came to the old man's side again, Qin Feng was still not sure.
In the end, Qin Feng's heart was horizontal, and a punch fell into the air, directly taking the old man's heavenly gate.
Boom!
Not surprisingly, the old man still took the punch, although his arm was sore, although the mountain knife was more broken, but the old man did not take a step back.
Since it is the last battle, then it must be crazy.
Flame Slash!
Come and don't be rude, Qin Feng fell with a punch, and the old man hurriedly returned a knife, surging flames, cutting through the sky. Similarly, Qin Feng didn't dare to take it, drew an afterimage, and went directly into the distance.
One fights, one flees, coming and going for a few rounds, no one can help anyone, but there is not much time left for a cup of tea, and Qin Feng's speed slows down.
Call...... The old man saw the opportunity, and stepped forward, and the mountain knife was like a poisonous snake, stabbing Qin Feng's chest in a tricky and strange posture.
Thorn ...... The mountain knife was pulled by the trend, and once again brought up a long wound, which was deeply bone-piercing.
"I have to admit that the disciples of your great forces are all demonic, Yan Shuangfei is like this, and you are the same! But when the old head of the regiment gave me this knife, he once said that he wanted me to use it to kill all those who threaten the existence of the mercenary group, and I have always carried it out like this.
Now that the old regiment commander is dead, and I don't have much time, I can use your blood to draw a perfect end to my old comrades-in-arms, and I will die without regrets. Luo Youqian walked towards Qin Feng step by step, and his old face like a chrysanthemum smiled.
Without much delay, the moment the words fell, the mountain knife in the old man's hand slashed directly at Qin Feng's neck.
Very unwilling, Qin Feng didn't want to die here, but he had no choice.
"Coax Coax Coax ......"
A familiar cry sounded, and then a black shadow jumped out from the jungle next to it, piercing the sky and slamming into Luo Youqian's body. Caught off guard, Luo Youqian was knocked away in an instant, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, obviously injured a lot.
The expected feeling of a cold neck did not appear, Qin Feng looked up in surprise, and saw a cute piglet standing in front of him, with his ass facing him, looking at Luo Youqian with a provocative face, and his mouth made a chirping sound from time to time.
It turned out that after Qin Feng left, the piglet kept falling asleep, and when he woke up, he saw that Qin Feng had not found the food, so he walked out by himself in anger, and then was attracted by Luo Youqian's arrogant posture and ran all the way.
When it saw that Luo Youqian was chasing Qin Feng, he thought that the reason why Qin Feng didn't find food was that he must have been bullied by that damn old man, so there was the scene just now.
Poor Luo Youqian was cocooned and bound to himself, originally he was trying to prevent Qin Feng from running away, but the threat he made became the fuse of his failure.
The old man stood up from the ground, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, the big knife was erected again, and a blood-red knife flashed and slashed at Qin Feng on the ground.
"Coax, coax!" The pig cub saw that the dead old man still dared to attack his little brother, he snorted disdainfully, kicked the ground twice in a row with his hind legs, and then burst into a rage, without any precautions, and slammed into the knife gang.
"Click!" The pig cub was slashed into the ground by the knife that fell from the sky, splashing dust all over the sky, and Luo Youqian's mountain knife also finished its last journey and shattered.
When the dust settled, the piglet came out of the pit intact, its body shaking, the dirt clinging to its fur fell off, and its forehead was unusually smooth and unscarred.
"Thousands of calculations, I Luo Youqian didn't count you long-haired beast, God! You are unfair to me! You are unfair to me!" Luo Youqian looked up to the sky and roared, people are not as good as heaven, he still made a bad move in the end, and he did not do the last thing for the mercenary group when he died.
It is foreseeable that he will fall soon, Qin Feng will be the victor, Qin Feng will step on him domineeringly, deprive him of all his property, and then spit on himself fiercely and turn around in a dashing manner.
He was not reconciled, he was supposed to be the victorious man: "Why? Why?"
When Luo Youqian saw his old comrade-in-arms shattered, his psychological defense line had already collapsed, a touch of madness flashed in his eyes, and the origin in his body went berserk, and then all the essence blood and vitality began to burn, and his entire body was instantly wrapped in a layer of black flames.
"Run! He's going to blow himself up. Qin Feng was shocked, stood up and was about to run outside, but he didn't run more than 100 meters, and he stumbled under his feet.
This knife was too deeply wounded, and in a moment, Qin Feng couldn't recover at all.
At this moment, the piglet, who realized it later, finally felt the violent energy in front of it, and screamed in horror, its four hooves moved together, like a whirlwind, and it came to Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.
But no matter how fast the speed is, how can it be compared with the diffusion speed of the explosive gas arc? Soon the air arc came to the back of the piglet, accompanied by a pig-killing howl, the piglet and Qin Feng were like rockets launched, flying fiercely towards the outside.
Its speed has exploded the limits of its life.
"Bang"
After breaking countless branches, Qin Feng immediately made an intimate contact with the stone wall, falling to the ground like mud.
As for the piglet, it was originally in front of Qin Feng, and most of the explosion damage fell on its body, but at this moment, it was already deeply trapped in the stone wall.
When the dust settled, the originally vast forest instantly turned into a basin, with the old man as the center, all the miles within a radius turned into nothingness, and countless fierce beasts that pursued them were all frightened by this terrible scene and turned around and ran.
The people of the Sleepless Continent all believe in the soul and believe in reincarnation, and the end of one life is actually the beginning of another life, but self-explosion is to use one's own true element to trigger vitality and explode the soul, instantly reaching hundreds of times the power of oneself.
But few people are willing to die in this way, because they not only give up this life, but also lose the afterlife.
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