Chapter 81: Bloody Battle!

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Xiao Zhengtai, who was immersed in grief and sadness, couldn't help but hear these familiar and incomparably tough words, and his eyes suddenly lit up in surprise: "Brother Feng?"

Xiao Zhengtai turned his head suddenly, and then he was excited and moved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yuefeng, who was not far away, although his movements were soft and slow, his face was still pale, and his breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were firm, resolute and serious that they had never seen since the two met.

"Brother Feng...... You...... ...... you?" Xiao Zhengtai's eyes flushed unconsciously.

He had just witnessed with his own eyes that after Wang Yuefeng was kicked by the masked man in black, he sprayed blood wildly, slammed into the giant tree again, fell to the ground without any protection, and did not move for a long time, he must have suffered extremely serious external injuries.

But now, "Brother Feng", who has only been with each other for a few years, knows that he is invincible to this old thief, but he is desperate not to do it, but also to protect himself and fight hard with this old thief!

"If I can meet such a brother, I will die this time, and it will be worth it!" Xiao Zhengtai suddenly felt the urge to cry.

However, he still kept his eyes wide open, not wanting to cry weakly like this, so that Brother Feng, who he admired in his heart, could see his own dear!

"Stupid, you are my brother, of course you have to listen to me, I don't agree, no one can take you away!" Wang Yuefeng glared at Xiao Zhengtai fiercely, but his eyes revealed softness.

Although he has now been completely separated from the good brothers who share life and death on the earth, and can never be reunited, in this different world, he has found a good brother who can also share life and death and is willing to pay for each other!

The masked man in black turned around and was also very surprised to see Wang Yuefeng like this.

He was very confident in the lethality of his fists, not to mention a 6-year-old boy like Wang Yuefeng, even a "master" level fighter was knocked out by his two fists, and then hit the tree, and he had to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

But the kid's shout just now was clearly full of anger!

"Boy, this time you are looking for death, no wonder the old man!" The masked man in black looked slightly downcast, impatient Wang Yuefeng continued to entangle, raised the spirit staff in his hand and began to chant.

"Wind Blades Fly!"

Having learned the lessons of the past, the masked man in black was no longer willing to fight Wang Yuefeng in close combat.

A master-level wind spirit warrior was actually strangely controlled by a fledgling 6-year-old boy who was in the direction of the battle?

That's a great shame!

The faint mist in the air suddenly seemed to be restrained by an invisible palm, and it spun rapidly in a certain direction, and in less than a few breaths, six translucent light green wind blades with different directions roared towards Wang Yuefeng's whole body, upper, middle, and lower!

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Xiao Zhengtai's eyes widened, and he blurted out in surprise.

In fact, without his reminder, Wang Yuefeng had already noticed these 6 translucent and fast-moving wind blades.

The blade surface as thin as a wing, the high-speed rotating airflow, and the uncertain wind all made Wang Yuefeng's whole body tense solemnly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu hates this kind of long-range spiritual magic the most!"

It's like having to watch out for a sniper rifle hidden in the shadows in the distance in the previous life!

Fortunately, at this moment, only the masked man in black needs to face it.

Jing's divine power was highly concentrated, and the nerves subtly expanded to every part of both ears, and in an instant, the ears moved slightly, like enlarged downwind ears, and the pinna of the ears was slightly buckled.

Listening to the wind and arguing the direction, Wang Yuefeng, who was clear and clear, rolled on the spot, flipped forward, sideways, and narrowly avoided 6 wind blades in different directions, and quickly narrowed the distance from the masked man in black from a full ten meters to five meters in a few steps!

There is still one meter, and you can perform the Giant Wooden Fist that breaks through the air.

"yes! Brother Feng is so good!" Xiao Zhengtai's eyes lit up and he couldn't help cheering.

However, the strength of the division-level wind spirit warrior was really not what Wang Yuefeng imagined. Seeing that he was so dexterous and keen to avoid these 6 wind blades, the masked black-clothed man narrowed his old eyes, quite annoyed, and waved his spirit staff again, and continued to chant in his mouth.

"Wind Demon Dance!"

The number of wind blades that appeared in the air doubled all at once, 12!

All-round, up, middle, bottom, left, center, right, all are powerful wind blades whistling away!

The weeds and fallen leaves in the entire range were all blown up by the strong wind, turning into pieces of sharp blades, and flying towards Wang Yuefeng with a whirl!

Xiao Zhengtai opened his mouth wide in shock: "It's over......!"

Wang Yuefeng's pupils shrank involuntarily.

"Damn, a superimposed version of a tornado!"

Hard-headed, Wang Yuefeng used all his strength, sideways, abdomen, arm clamping, and flipping .......

However, Rao is he tried all the means and used all the tricks that could be used, but he still couldn't dodge the 12 wind blades that completely sealed his whole body!

"Z!"

"Z!"

After two slight cloth tearing sounds, Wang Yuefeng, who was still flipping, only felt a hot pain in his left leg and abdomen, and lowered his head in shock, and saw that a long cut on his leg and abdomen were cut, and blood burst out!

The muscles were injured, and the speed of his dodge was immediately reduced, and his injured left leg could no longer support the last side flip, and he slammed and fell to the ground, losing his dexterity.

However, although it was a fall, Wang Yuefeng still managed to close the distance by one meter!

The masked man in black suddenly felt comfortable in his heart, snorted coldly, and was about to chant the incantation again in his mouth.

With the spirit staff here, the speed at which he casts spells can completely save nearly half the time.

Xiao Zhengtai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he rushed forward in a frenzy: "You are not allowed to move Brother Feng!" grabbed the spirit staff in the hand of the masked man in black with all his might!

Wang Yuefeng took advantage of the situation to roll on the spot again, endured the severe pain in his left leg and abdomen, and turned the wood spiritual power again, twelve percent of the wood spiritual power and twelve percent of the internal force poured out, full of anger and fierce fighting intent, under the momentum of this rolling, it quickly turned into a huge force, all poured into his right fist, and slammed forward without hesitation.

Enhanced version of Giant Wood Fist!

Even if you are a big mountain, Lao Tzu will blow a big hole for you!

Even if you are steel and iron, Lao Tzu will stir you up!

The arms and fists that suddenly swelled several times larger, like a roaring 10,000-year-old giant tree, bloomed into a few pillars of pure blue light, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the dark obstacles, broke through the distance of space, and slammed straight into the heart of the masked man in black!

"Poof!" The masked man in black cared about the jet-black dagger in Xiao Zhengtai's hand, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to suffer this punch hard, the impact that was far beyond his imagination suddenly made him snort, staggered back a few steps, and was able to stand firmly, his throat was sweet, and a slightly fishy liquid had poured into his throat.

"Damn!" "I didn't expect that my dignified spirit master would be injured by a small spirit member, the masked man in black was furious, and the killing intent in his eyes was full of murderous intent, Suo Xing threw away the spirit staff in his hand and chanted the incantation again.

"Wind Demon Dance!"

The 12 translucent pale blue wind blades, but with a breath, they once again quickly condensed in the air, swirling, smiling from different directions and angles, bringing up a strong air current, and rushing towards Wang Yuefeng.

"Damn, this long-range psychic technique is more troublesome than a pistol! It's a machine gun!"

Sideways, flipped, and tugged in the abdomen...... Wang Yuefeng once again subconsciously dodged in a series of ways.

It's just that this time, the wounds on his left leg and abdomen still affected his dodge speed to some extent, and his muscle control was no longer as satisfactory as Fang Cai, and soon, Wang Yuefeng frowned again.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The wounded left leg and abdomen were injured again, and blood was gushing.

The left leg suddenly lost its balance, and Wang Yuefeng had no choice but to "pounce" and half-kneel on the ground. The dark blue sรจ pants with leggings were quickly stained dark red by the blood that flowed out!

"Damn!" Wang Yuefeng was not to be outdone, gasping, his eyes were red, and the remaining wood spirit power in his body was swiftly used, and he followed the direction in his memory to strike a giant wooden fist that broke through the air again!

Then, his body slowly followed the momentum and fell weakly on the grass.

"Brother Feng......!" Wang Yuefeng's bloody left leg and blood-soaked abdomen made Xiao Zhengtai's eyes crack: "Old thief, I'll fight with you!" The dagger in his right hand stabbed directly at the masked man in black without thinking about it.

"Get out of here!" The masked man in black didn't dare to kill Xiao Zhengtai, kicked his right leg, easily kicked off the jet-black dagger, and then threw Xiao Zhengtai to the right impatiently.

Xiao Zhengtai's young body was suddenly thrown a few meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and life and death were unknown.

Wang Yuefeng, whose combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, couldn't catch it, and watched this scene happen in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank suddenly, his heart twitched fiercely, and he was shocked and angry: "Xiaobang......!"

The intense grief and indignation, the deep self-reproach, and shame, suddenly exploded in his chest.......

"Little Bangta...... It's all for my ......!"

"I shouldn't have misestimated the strength of the old thief, I shouldn't have said that hello before attacking, I shouldn't have ......."

"You must kill this abominable old thief, you must kill him! kill him! kill him......"

Wang Yuefeng was full of grief and indignation, and the corner of his almost bloodshot eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a step away not far away, a faint flash.

It was the jet-black dagger that was held in Xiao Zhengtai's hand and threatened the masked man in black, and then kicked away by the masked man in black!

"Weapons?!"

And it's a medium-grade weapon with poison quenched!

Wang Yuefeng's already somewhat frantic brain suddenly regained a little clarity.