You really don't want to know who I am?" the figure wondered, saying that if someone suddenly wanted to kill him, he would definitely want to know why they were killing him, but An Fei seemed to care about the secret. [Full text reading]

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

"You're rude. The figure slowly turned the long sword in his hand, but his tone had become cold, obviously he was very angry, and 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, but to let An Fei taste the cruelest punishment in the world, until An Fei regretted why he didn't die early, which was also the reason 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!"

"Tell you the truth, my name is De Shelet, and I'm a student of Master Philip. The figure bent down 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 over." "There is a certain gap between Anfei and De Schellett in terms of strength, but when it comes to how to make people crazy, the gap between them is even bigger.

"You shouldn't have killed Zeda, you definitely shouldn't!" De Schellet 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 would launch 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 killed with my sword, not with my mouth, and he was sarcastic in front of De Shelet.

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

Yi An Fei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect De Shelet to make such an answer anyway. In his impression, the top powerhouses he came into contact with were all elite figures, even Buzureano, who was known for his loyalty. Having your own scheming and loyalty is not the same as being stupid. 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. Anfei whispered, as an attacker reminding his opponent to hurry, it seemed funny. There is no consciousness of the weak at all.

"Since you want to die sooner, I'll fulfill you!" De Schellet's tone sharpened, and he swung his sword 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 hit him hard, and his internal breath ran 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 the fighting energy has been released, 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, which exploded and mixed the light clusters that instantly swallowed Amphi and De Schelet, and the power of the explosion ground frantically hit the walls and roof 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, and the fire shield was to resist the remnants of the fighting spirit, and both of them flew out involuntarily, and An Fei crashed straight into a Yong Daodao, and Sherett crashed into the wall of the cave.

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

Regardless of whether there is a problem with De Schelet's IQ or not, it can't affect the strength of his peak powerhouse, although An Fei pulled out the long sword that the great alchemist Jacob made for him in time, but the chaotic internal breath has not yet subsided, this time the impact is high, and De Schelet only took two steps back, An Fei rolled and flew out, smashed the wooden door at the end of the corridor, and slammed into 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 Shelett laughed proudly: "Anfei, 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 road has blocked the only way, plus De Shelet stopped there, Anfei 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 hitting it a few times made him feel dizzy.

"Anfei beg for mercy, I won't kill you!" De Schellet said with a smile, and now he was in a good mood again.

An Fei took a deep breath and a rotten breath came to his face, and it was not surprising that the air here was perennially impermeable, and the quality of the air was not good.

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

"I wonder how you became a peak powerhouse. An Fei said slowly, and then suddenly breathed rapidly, like a dwarf pulling a bellows.

"Are you questioning my strength?" De Shelett didn't care about An Fei's moves, even if An Fei used any tricks, he was confident that he could defeat An Fei. If Ernest were replaced, he would never be as careless as he was, and Anfei's strength was in skill and degree, as well as superior mental strength, and the upper hand did not mean anything.

In a short period of time, An Fei had already breathed dozens of times in a row, and then he shook his hand and released a large fireball, and then another one, and before the first large fireball flew in front of De Schelle, he had already released six or seven large fireballs one after another, and this release had reached the limit of magical common sense.

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

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

Wright felt that Anfei was already exhausted 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 An Fei became more and more dim, and finally, a large fireball disappeared as soon as it left An Fei's hand. Who knew that he actually began to release small fireballs again.

Poof, De Shelett couldn't help but laugh, this An Fei was already scared stupid, right? Oh my God...... Is there such a stupid person in the world to attack a peak powerhouse with a small fireball?! De Schelett didn't bother to make a move. Letting the small fireball hit his talisman was nothing more than a mosquito bite to him.

In the end, Anfei couldn't even release the small fireball. Seeing An Fei waving his arms helplessly there, but there was not even a single spark, De Schellet laughed: "The magic power 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 An Fei was about to collapse.

An Fei raised his head slowly, still not speaking, just hooked his fingers at De Schellet, 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 away from his shoulder, and his figure slipped out like a swimming fish, and his toes rose and landed in the other corner of the wall behind him.

"Yes, very flexible. De Schelett smiled.

Anfei held out his finger and ticked De Scherett again.

"Look for death!" De Schellet swept out with a sword, he wanted to release the sword to force An Fei to dodge first, and then catch up with him in the right direction, 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 was born, not only that, the fighting energy in his body was depleting at an extremely fast rate, 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.

It's a pity that he asked, but instead told An Fei that the plan had been effective, and An Fei slowly walked towards De Shelet, and walked to a place about two meters in front of De Shelett as if no one was around, this time he stretched out not a finger, but a fist, shook in front of De Shelet, and slammed De Shelet's ground door.

De Shelett barely stretched out his arm to block Anfei's fist, but he couldn't hold off the other Anfei's left fist, and the unmistakable blow hit De Shelett's nose to the nose, and then punched after punch, like a professional fighter hitting a punching bag. As a peak powerhouse, De Shelett really turned into a sandbag, his head, his body collided with the wall, and he was still powerless to resist, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

An Fei bent down and grabbed De Shelet's feet, and struggled to get around, De Shelet's body spun in the air for most of the circle, and smashed heavily on the stone slab, blood splattered in all directions, losing the protection of his body and 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 Scheret'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, and he picked up De Scheret's long sword on his toes, and sent it straight into De Scheret's chest.

The right-hand man of a generation of peak powerhouses, Philip, and the secret weapon he painstakingly cultivated, lost his life in such an unknown way.

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 gravel like crazy.

Fortunately, with the protection of internal breath, An Fei's fingers were not damaged, and he picked up the gravel very quickly, until he leaned into a gap supported by the arch stone, An Fei suddenly spit out: "No fighting spirit, you are a fart!" After speaking, An Fei took 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 again and again, and the trembling amplitude became more and more intense, An Fei thought about it and retreated back again, until he retreated to the side of the secret room, standing firmly on the side of the corridor, while patting the wall with his hand and waiting patiently.

The tremor is getting more and more intense, but his breath-holding time has also reached the limit, but he just doesn't dare to speak, the concentration of carbon dioxide in this secret room should be very amazing, and a certain concentration of carbon dioxide can paralyze the respiratory center and even directly lead to sudden death, this must not be sloppy, otherwise it will be equivalent to the end of the same life with De Schellet, he only hopes that Suzanne can hear his voice and not make a mistake in the direction.

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!!"