Chapter 400: No vindictiveness, you're a fart!

You really don't want to know who I am?" the figure felt strange, saying that if someone suddenly wanted to kill him, he must have wanted to know why they wanted to kill him, but Anfei seemed to care about the secret. 【Reading.com】

"Are you an idiot?!" An Fei has reached the point where he can't bear it anymore, there are so many people who want to kill him, since he is here, he is his enemy, and his goal is to knock down the enemy, as for the rest, he doesn't have the energy to think about it.

"You're rude. The figure slowly turned the long sword in his hand, but his tone had become cold, obviously he was very angry, as a peak powerhouse, he was scolded as an idiot, which he couldn't accept no matter what. But before leaving, the teacher had told him not to kill An Fei easily, and to let An Fei taste the cruelest punishment in the world, until An Fei regretted why he didn't die early, which is why he tried to torture An Fei from both physical and psychological aspects, but now it seems that it has no effect, on the contrary, he himself is angry.

"I'll be more rude!"

"I'll tell you the truth, my name is De Scherett, and I'm a student of Master Philip. The figure bent over in an elegant posture, as if to show respect to Philip in the distance, and his gaze was fixed on Anfei, expecting to find trepidation or horror on Anfei's face, so that he would be satisfied.

"Finished?" An Fei asked, then sighed, "It's finally done." "Compared to strength, Ampy and De Chelette have a certain gap, but when it comes to how to drive people crazy, their gap is even bigger.

"You shouldn't have killed Zeda, absolutely not!" De Shellet said coldly, he had been trying to make An Fei regret his recklessness that day, but he didn't realize that this was purely using his own shortcomings to his strengths, if he had launched a crazy offensive as soon as he came up, he would have forced An Fei out of breath.

"I've killed, and I'm using a sword. An Fei said with a smile on his face, his subconscious was obvious. I used my sword to kill, not my mouth, and he was sarcastic in front of De Scherett.

"I know. De Shelett replied in an unfathomable manner, "So now I'm here!"

Yi An Fei was calm, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he never thought that De Shelet would be able to make such an answer. In his impression, the top powerhouses he has come into contact with are all elite figures, even Buzureano, who is known for his loyalty. also has his own scheming, loyalty does not mean stupidity. But De Shelett in front of him couldn't even hear this hint, it was incomprehensible!

"I'm sorry, I have to warn you. Suzanne was coming back. An Fei whispered, as an attacker, reminding his opponent to hurry up, which seemed funny. There is no consciousness of the weak at all.

"Since you want to die sooner rather than later, I'll fulfill you!" De Schellet's tone sharpened, and a sword was swung with hatred. Although he was a little clumsy, he could also hear the ridicule in An Fei's words.

An Fei swung his sword to meet him. Still hitting hard, his internal breath is running to the extreme, hoping to use this rare opponent. Judge the sheer disparity in strength.

There was a loud bang. The Earth Fire Sword in An Fei's hand had turned into a myriad of exploding elemental turbulence. Only the empty crystal hilt remained, and his spiritual power could no longer control the elemental condensation. De Shelett shot with hatred. All of his fighting spirit has been unleashed, and there are no reservations. In the violent impact, it was not only the elemental turbulence that splashed, but also the remnants of the fighting spirit, and the mixed light cluster of the explosion instantly swallowed An Fei and De Schelet, and the power of the explosion frantically hit the cave wall and the ceiling of the cave, causing this secret room in disrepair to begin to collapse one by one.

An Fei had already released a fire shield, the fire element would not harm him, the fire shield was to resist the remnants of the fighting spirit, and both of them flew out involuntarily, An Fei crashed into a corridor, and De Scherette crashed into the cave wall.

Compared to An Fei, De Schelet's recovery speed was much faster, and when An Fei just stood up, his body had already passed through the falling rubble and shot straight into the corridor, and the white scorching sword light stabbed An Fei's chest like lightning, as for how to torture An Fei, he couldn't care about it.

Regardless of whether there is a problem with De Schelet's IQ, it can't affect the strength of his peak powerhouse, although An Fei pulled out the long sword tailored for him by the great alchemist Jacob in time, but the chaotic internal breath has not yet calmed down, this time the impact is high, De Schelet only took two steps back, but An Fei rolled and flew out, smashed the wooden door at the end of the corridor, slammed, and hit the wall inside, and De Shelet followed and shot in, and there was a continuous roar behind him, and the secret room began to collapse, followed by the corridor.

"Hahaha......" De Schelet laughed proudly: "An Fei, I see where you are fleeing now!" "This is a dead place, a stone room of more than forty square meters, there is no passage, and the collapsed corridor has blocked the only way, plus De Shelet is blocked there, An Fei is indeed unable to fly.

Don't play!An Fei shook his head and slowly stood up, although his internal breath made his body very strong, but it was not to the point where he could perform trapeze casually, and he felt dizzy after hitting it a few times.

"Anfei, beg for mercy, I can not kill you!" said De Schellett with a smile, now that he was in a good mood again.

An Fei took a deep breath, a rotten breath came to his face, this place is impermeable all year round, and it is not surprising that the quality of the air is not good.

"I really don't want to kill you, as long as you beg for mercy and talk the talk. "De Shelett is inducing An Fei again.

"I'm curious, how did you become a peak powerhouse. An Fei said slowly, and then suddenly breathed rapidly, like a dwarf pulling a bellows.

"Are you questioning my strength?" De Schelett didn't care about An Fei's moves, even if An Fei used any tricks, he was confident that he would defeat An Fei. If it were replaced by Ernest, he would never be as careless as him, Anfei's strength lies in skill and speed, as well as superior brains, and the upper hand in strength does not mean anything.

In a short period of time, An Fei had already taken dozens of breaths in a row, and then released a large fireball with a flick of his hand, followed by another, and before the first large fireball flew in front of De Sherlet, he had already released six or seven large fireballs in succession, and this release speed had reached the limit of magical common sense.

De Shelett also looked a little surprised, but the big fireballs couldn't do him any damage, and he swung his sword very casually, shattering one big fireball after another.

Anfei seems to be addicted. All the while releasing large fireballs, almost twenty or thirty, then a wall of fire at De Schellet's feet, and then a large fireball.

Wright felt that Anfei was already poor in donkey skills, and with this kind of judgment it seemed surprisingly good, and he was looking forward to the moment when Anfei was exhausted. Anyway, it will take some time for Suzanne to come back, and it will not even be too late until Suzanne appears.

The brightness of the large fireball released by Anfei became more and more dim, and finally, a large fireball disappeared as soon as it left Anfei's hand. Who knew that he actually began to release small fireballs again.

With a poof, De Shelet couldn't help but laugh, this An Fei was already scared silly, right? Oh my God...... Is there such a stupid person in the world who can attack a peak powerhouse with a small fireball?! Let the small fireball hit his protective fighting spirit, this kind of attack is not even a mosquito bite to him.

In the end, Anfei couldn't even release the small fireball. Seeing that An Fei waved his arms helplessly there, but there was not even a single spark, De Schellet laughed: "The magic is exhausted? so fast, you are still a magic swordsman!"

I don't know when. An Fei has become a man who cherishes words like gold. Let De Shelett sneer at him. He pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

"It's my turn now, right?" De Schellett looked at Anfei, who was standing tall. With a demonstrative swing of his sword, he knew that Anfei was about to collapse.

An Fei slowly raised his head, still did not speak, just hooked his finger at De Scherette, and then folded his arms in front of his chest, posing as if he didn't care.

De Shelet smiled slightly, and pounced on An Fei, this sword did not use any power, because he was not going to kill An Fei at once, at least he had to cut off An Fei's limbs first, so that he could taste what pain was.

An Fei remained motionless until the blade was less than a foot from his shoulder, and his figure slid out like a swimming fish, his toes touching the wall behind him, and he rose into the air and landed in the corner of the wall on the other side.

"Yes, the body is very flexible. De Schelett smiled.

Anfei held out his finger again and ticked it at De Schellet.

"Look for death!" De Shelet swept out with a sword, he wanted to release the sword, first force An Fei to dodge, and then see the direction and then catch up, this time, he must cut off one of An Fei's legs!

But an unexpected scene appeared, his earth sword silently slashed in the air, nothing happened, not only that, he found that the fighting energy in his body was depleting at an extremely fast speed, and there was a feeling of dizziness and nausea.

"What's going on...... De Shelett raised his head in horror and roared at An Fei, "What did you do??" He already understood that it must have been An Fei's ghost that made him lose his fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, he asked An Fei instead to tell An Fei that the strategy had worked, and An Fei slowly walked towards De Shelet, and walked to a place about two meters in front of De Shelet, this time he stretched out not a finger, but a fist, shook it in front of De Shelet, and slammed the ground door of De Shelett with a fist.

De Shelet barely stretched out his arm to hold off Anfei's fist, but he couldn't hold off the other, and Anfei's left fist hit De Shelet's nose with unmistaken accuracy, causing De Shelet's nose to bleed, and then punch after punch, like a professional boxer hitting a punching bag. And De Schelet, who was a peak powerhouse, really turned into a sandbag, his head and his body collided with the wall, making a thumping sound, and he was still powerless to resist, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

An Fei bent down, grabbed De Shelett's foot, and struggled to get up, De Shelet's body spun in the air for most of the circle, slamming heavily on the stone slab, blood splashed in all directions, losing the protection of the protective fighting spirit, his body could not compare with the hardness of the stone slab, and the back of his head had been knocked out of a pit in the heavy impact.

De Shelet's fingers moved, this was his last strength, his eyes looked at An Fei blankly, he hoped that An Fei could give him an explanation, just like at the beginning he was bent on explaining why to An Fei, but An Fei's movements were very ungentlemanly, he picked up De Shelet's long sword on his toes, and sent it straight into De Shelet's chest.

A generation of peak powerhouses, Philip's right-hand man, the secret weapon he painstakingly cultivated, lost his life so inexplicably.

As the ultimate victor, it stands to reason that An Fei should make a declaration of victory, but he rushed to the collapsed tunnel with no grace, and picked up the rubble like crazy.

Fortunately, with the protection of internal breath, An Fei's fingers were not damaged, and the speed of picking up the gravel was very fast, until he leaned into a gap supported by the arch stone, An Fei suddenly spat out: "No fighting spirit, you are a fart!" After speaking, An Fei quickly gasped for a few breaths, then closed his breath and continued to dig forward.

After advancing a few meters, An Fei suddenly stopped his movements, carefully sensing the movement in front of him, the gravel attached to his body was trembling one after another, and the trembling amplitude became more and more intense, An Fei thought about it, and retreated back again, until he retreated to the secret room, standing firmly against the side of the corridor, while constantly patting the wall with his hand, while waiting patiently.

The tremor became more and more intense, but his breath-holding time was also at the limit, but he just didn't dare to speak, the concentration of carbon dioxide in this secret room should be very amazing, and more than a certain concentration of carbon dioxide can paralyze the respiratory center, and even directly cause sudden death, this must not be sloppy, otherwise it will be equivalent to dying with De Schellet, he only hopes that Suzanne can hear his sound, and the direction is not wrong.

Just when An Fei's body trembled slightly, there was a bang, and the collapsed corridor was forcibly blasted open, and then Susanna's cry came in: "An Fei!!"