"Coming so soon?"

"Yes, master, they are out of the realm now. ”

"Since we are here, let's bring them to sit down, so that others will say that we are not hospitable. ”

"Yes. ”

The child had a smile on his lips that made Feng Ming feel extremely cold, and he turned his head to look at Feng Ming, "Your old friends are here, I'll take you to see them later." ”

"What did you say?" Feng Ming said as he resisted the excitement in his heart and looked at the child.

"Your friends are here, and you'll be able to meet them later, but you're still useful. ”

The child pulled out a hand and twisted it lightly on Feng Ming's small hand, Feng Ming flew over as if he had lost gravity, Feng Ming struggled to break free, and he could already skillfully use Ziyan's Feng Ming, and a bunch of Ziyan hit the child's body, but it should have been a strong blow, but the child was indifferent.

"When did the rats start biting?"

When Feng Ming was about to get close to the child, he suddenly stopped, and as soon as the child's hand was closed, Feng Ming flew suddenly in front of the child's eyes, and his neck was clamped by something that could not be seen, making him breathless.

"If I see you make any more moves, you'll never get out of here alive again. Feng Ming's face was red because he couldn't breathe air, and he closed his eyes uncomfortably, thinking that he would be suffocated to death, Feng Ming breathed fresh air in the next moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the child looking at him with a peaceful look.

"What the hell are you going to do, are you going to use the power of the star coffin to satisfy your selfish **??"

"Selfishness" is not a derogatory term, on the contrary, I think it is more of a positive term. A trace of anger ignited on Feng Ming's face, there is no justice at all here, there is no so-called legal constraint, there is only one person here, whether the strength is strong or not, and covering the sky with one hand is the common goal of everyone here.

"I don't think you like me very much?" the child chuckled, and instead of doing what was interrupted by Yu Ji as he was just now, he chatted with Feng Ming.

"Having a good impression of one's own enemies is the biggest mistake. Feng Ming said lightly, not changing because of the threat he made just now.

"Then I'll tell you one more thing, boy, the most effective way to strike at the enemy is not to let him die a painful death, but to make him worse than dead. ”

"If you can, I'll let you taste it. Feng Ming hated the feeling of being pinched in the palm of his hand, this feeling, this kind of life being in the hands of other people made him very unhappy.

"I can give you a chance," the kid said, his hand that had been channeling energy to the Black Stone Scale Pillar suddenly stopped and pulled back, and the seal that was controlled by his other hand was put down.

"You only have two minutes to get revenge on me, and if you can defeat me in that limited time, then you win. The child formed a claw with one hand and the palm of his hand was facing the air, and an hourglass-shaped object appeared in the air, and the purple quicksand inside was losing bit by bit. "I won't repeat my words a second time, I hope you can take your chance, boy. Feng Ming glanced at the star coffin that was protected by the child and hung in the air behind him, he didn't think it was good to follow this child's thoughts, but now he can only be led by the nose like this, his ability can't beat the child, but there is a glimmer of hope that Feng Ming will go all out, since he let him fight, then follow his wishes.

Feng Ming jumped away from the child and looked at the child from a relatively safe distance, "Although I don't know your purpose, I will make you pay for your conceit." ”

As soon as Feng Ming's words fell, he quickly ran in the direction of the child, one hand clenched into a fist, his fist was tightly wrapped by Ziyan, there were not too many fancy things, Feng Ming was just using the most primitive method to carry out this battle.

Feng Ming wanted to punch the child's body, but the quick-witted child wrapped Feng Ming's fist with one hand, so that all the power from Z that was supposed to fall on him fell into the child's palm, however, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this, and shook his head, "It's not enough." ”

However, he only has the opportunity to do it now, and he will do it no matter what the child's intentions are.

Just as Feng Ming was about to launch the last attack, he found that his body involuntarily flew forward, stopping a few centimeters away from the child, the child raised one hand slightly against Feng Ming, one of Feng Ming's hands was raised uncontrollably, and the child's hand was attached to Feng Ming's hand, and a series of movements were skillfully completed. "You..." "It's time, you, there's no chance." Feng Ming saw that the hourglass in the air was disappearing bit by bit. "Hmph!" Feng Ming snorted, a burst of pain just now made him can't help but snort, looking down to see the place where the child's hand fits his own hand, it is entangled in purple flames, and the pain he feels also comes from that place.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Ming pulled his hand outward, but the two hands were too tightly fitted, he couldn't separate them, and Feng Ming also felt some discomfort in his body. His strength was peeling off his body bit by bit, and the Ziyan that should have belonged to him was also transmitted to the child's hand through the palm of his hand.

"You're just a tool, and the tool doesn't need to speak. ”

The child's voice sounded immature, but every sentence was sharp and aimed at Feng Ming, Feng Ming was not a good-natured person, "I don't agree." Feng Ming's uncontrolled hand reached out to the child's shoulder at some point, grabbed the child's shoulder, Feng Ming got up and jumped behind the child, and wanted to kick the child out of his safe range, and the child was separated from Feng Ming's fit hand because of this sudden change, and the two pulled out a short distance.

At this time, Feng Ming could be said to be the closest to the star coffin, and he was standing in the central area of the three stone scale pillars, which could be said to have reversed positions with the child.

But Feng Ming didn't see any panicked expression on the child's face, but a sneer appeared on his lips.

"No matter what moth you come up with, you can't escape, and you can die at any time if I want. ”

The child looked at Feng Ming with a smile, a pressure came from directly in front of him, and Feng Ming, who couldn't withstand the pressure, was forced to kneel down on one leg, trying to offset some of the oppression from the outside world.

Before Feng Ming could cope with this strong pressure, a strong gust of wind blew him into the air, and above his head was the star coffin he wanted.

Feng Ming has always felt weak in his heart, and he has a strong sense of crisis, he looked down vigilantly at the child who was still standing on the ground, he was in the air like an invisible shackle bound him, he couldn't move.

The child's tongue licked the corners of his mouth, tilted his head and looked at Feng Ming, "It tastes really good, but your Ziyan is still used to open the star coffin." ”

"What did you say?"