"Forehead ......" Feng Xia's expression was a little tangled, and he really didn't know which sentence to use as the opening statement.

Eh, I haven't seen you for a long time, Officer Sun, the last time we met was when we killed the wolf king, I remember the majestic hair when you killed the wolf king, but it was so handsome.

This is to remind yourself that someone has the handle in your hand to urge others to kill you quickly......

"I didn't inform Wang Xiangyun of them."

Sun Liang said slowly.

Huh? What is this God unfolding? The thief first jumped and killed the loyal minister, and then jumped back and said that I am the loyal minister, which country's Three Kingdoms killing is this routine?

Feng Xia subconsciously turned his head and looked around.

Sun Liang frowned: "What are you looking at?" ”

Feng Xia touched his nose: "It's nothing, I just want to see if this place is suitable for ambushing people and horses, I'm really worried that if we continue to talk about it, there will be a cannon shot, and then five hundred knives and axes will jump out, and then you will conjure a red horse and ride up, take a green dragon glaive knife, point it at me, and say......"

Sun Liang said expressionlessly: "Are you still in the mood to tell jokes at this time?" ”

Feng Xia didn't care about the stall hand, and he didn't even bother to pull it out: "Actually, I also want to be serious, but I can't be serious at this time, a long time ago, my friend said that I was a psychopath, and everyone else put a knife on their necks, either crying and crying and kneeling and begging for mercy, my mother is a good man, I can't die if I am old and young, or I am righteous and awe-inspiring, and the thief is facing me twenty years later, the master is a good man, I am special, and other people's knives are on my neck, I still licked my face and said to people, brother, why are you so nervous, come, come, come, I'll tell you a joke. ”

Sun Liang shook his head: "Do you want to say that you have always been so free and easy?" ”

"Whatever you think, after all, the knives are all on the neck, anyway, it is always death, since you don't expect someone to carry two axes to rob the Dharma field, then tell jokes and everyone is happy to die again." Why are you so serious, it's too serious, the blood vessels are tight, the knife is bleeding far away, how bad it is to scare the child, isn't it ......"

Sun Liang shook his head noncommittally: "Can you really look at death so indifferently?" ”

Feng Xia pouted: "It depends on the situation, in fact, if you really want to kill me or deal with me, you will be in the wrong direction from the beginning." ”

"What do you mean

Feng Xia shrugged: "It's useless to kill me, if you really want to clean me up, just arrest my sister and say that you can't die, as long as you die, we won't move your sister, I promise to die happily, and I won't drag the mud and water - but only if you can make me trust." ”

Sun Liang thoughtfully: "So you are so indifferent now because someone is helping you take care of your sister?" ”

Feng Xia smiled and nodded: "Although it is quite irresponsible for me to say this, but after all, Xia Wei promised me, as long as I die in the wilderness, my sister is his daughter, even if he dies, he must die in front of my sister, if there is anyone in Su Yang who can let me entrust my sister to go, it is Xia Wei." ”

"Grand Commander Xia Wei has such strength to make you trust you so much? After all, your talent is definitely not weak, you can unlock the second genetic lock in a month, although it is because of the constant fighting, but in Su Yang's talent, only Bai Qi can compare, and your future achievements are definitely not under the leadership of Xia Wei, and even much higher than that of Xia Commander, can you really rest assured? ”

Feng Xia shook his head: "If you want to ask me if I have this kind of talent but I haven't played it, if it's worth dying, just ask directly, don't you feel tired if you have to beat around the bush?" ”

Sun Liang looked directly into Feng Xia's eyes: "So what about your answer?" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Xia's mouth: "It's really worth it." Maybe - the rest of me just said it casually, maybe it was because I had died so many times that I didn't value my life very much. So when I woke up and knew that I had escaped death again, my body was still in a coma and couldn't move, so I thought about it for a long time, trying to figure out what my life was for.

And then I saw quite a few things. It's just some memory fragments or something, all of which happened during the three months when I was in a coma. ”

Feng Xia's smile softened: "That was the first time I knew that the little girl had done so many things when I was in a coma, one person carried water back, one person held supplies, one person hid from the group of homeless people, and one person met the little beggar, although I told her many times that those little beggars might be trapped, but she still likes to lean over and break her steamed buns for them......

That's when I think I understood what the meaning of my life was. “

Feng Xia's eyes became clearer and clearer: "I want to save her." ”

"Because I know that my sister will be taken care of very well, so I don't care about death......" Sun Liang jumped down the sand dune and stood on the same level as Feng Xia, "Understood, then please die." ”

Feng Xia looked around with some surprise: "Eh, eh? Don't wait for your accomplices to come? I remember that you were a sniper with dual cultivation in the Perception Domain and Evolution Domain, is it okay to melee Wow......"

Sun Liang punched out, directly hitting Feng Xia's abdomen, directly knocking Feng Xia into the air dozens of steps, clapping his hands, and his voice was cold: "Don't underestimate people too much, there is no need to use reinforcements to deal with a half-crippled imp like you." ”

Feng Xia got up from the ground with difficulty, spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth and looked at Sun Liang, and smiled reluctantly: "But you play so directly, it's too unreasonable to play cards, after all, it's ......."

Pulling out Shui Mosheng with his right hand to block Sun Liang's follow-up heavy kick, Feng Xia complained weakly, but Shui Mosheng in his hand became more and more forceful, and a heavy slash was slashed out again!

"After all, we have been fighting for so long before, according to the routine, it shouldn't be that you feel guilty and let me go, right, bastard!"

Sun Liang didn't stop, he directly approached Feng Xia with a stride, clasped his fists with both hands, and directly smashed the ink sheng that Feng Xia swung out with his fist!

"Are you still in the mood to tell jokes in this situation......

Shui Mosheng was actually repelled by Sun Liang's punch. Then he took an arrow step forward, the direction of his right foot changed, and he fell again with the surging desolate energy, directly kicking Feng Xia away, and then frowned, looking at the calf that had just been cut open by Feng Xia's knife, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Are you really only sixteen?" Sun Liang kicked the blood droplets away at will, and the barren energy quickly flowed to the wound, and it didn't take long to heal the wound on his calf, and the burning properties of the ink were not even had time to exert themselves.

Feng Xia leaned down, pressing the ground with one hand and pressing his chest with the other to ease the injury, but the smile on his face still did not dissipate: "If you are a sixteen-year-old, I don't believe you can check my ID card." ”

"In the wilderness, I prefer to verify the results with my hands rather than things like ID cards." Sun Liang's voice fell, he retreated and suddenly exerted his strength again, and rushed towards Feng Xia with an arrow step, as if he wanted to fight him hard to exchange injuries for injuries.

Feng Xia shook his head with a wry smile, holding the knife in front of his chest with both hands, and with a bang, he was blown away by Sun Liang's punch for more than ten steps.

"Should I say that ginger is still old and spicy? I saw my flaws at a glance. Feng Xia's smile became more and more bitter, and he looked down at the wound on his chest that was enlarged again by the impact of the punch just now.

Sun Liang put away his fist, and there was still no expression on his face: "It's not a matter of experience, but your injuries are so obvious that they can't be suppressed." ”

With a sigh of relief, Sun Liang clenched his hands, his fists rose again, his eyes locked on the wound on Feng Xia's chest, and said: "Surrender, I can still give you a good time, and then fight, once your wound completely erupts, it will definitely cause the desolate energy to run wild, and eventually cause your whole body to produce desolate lesions, believe me, that taste is definitely not something that you can imagine as a sixteen-year-old ghost." ”

"Is the whole body barren...... Feng Xia spit out a mouthful of blood again, stood up strongly, ignored the increasingly stinging wound on his chest, and put the life of Shui Mo on his chest with a smile, "Don't scare people, isn't it just that the whole body is barren, I won't tell you, I really experienced the little master standing in front of you......"

"Don't be ashamed!" Sun Liang's eyes were cold, no longer giving Feng Xia a chance to breathe, his body changed suddenly, and the next second he appeared behind Feng Xia, who had not yet reacted, his right hand was bent lightly, and his elbow hit Feng Xia's waist hard, and then the hand knife slashed at the back of Feng Xia's head again, and the palm wind was fierce, and he was about to kill Feng Xia with one blow!

There was a loud bang. The huge impact brought by the two forces stirred up the wind and sand around the two of them, covering their figures!

"Hey...... cough cough ......" The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, Feng Xia sneered and coughed up blood, but his voice was still a little cynical, Shui Mosheng put his back on his head, held the handle of the knife with one hand and grasped the tip of the knife tightly, and actually blocked Sun Liang's inevitable blow!

"Ahem...... What's more, although I am more free and easy to see death, I really don't have the habit of grabbing the neck and killing it. ”

Shui Mosheng instantly raised the tone the moment the words fell, with drops of blood, the blade was as clear as moonlight, and directly broke Sun Liang's hand knife, Sun Liang subconsciously retreated, Feng Xia took the opportunity to turn around, and punched out the left fist that was still dripping blood, hitting Sun Liang's lower abdomen!

Devouring the Famine, Launch!

A huge suction force gushed out from Feng Xia's punch that was not actually heavy like a whirlpool, as if to absorb everything that was blocked in front of that punch, Sun Liang's pupils constricted, his waist was retracted backwards, and then he kicked Feng Xia away, and his body swept backwards at great speed, and after opening a distance of dozens of steps from Feng Xia, he looked at Feng Xia with some surprise: "Strengthen the Devourer?" ”

"Hu ......" Feng Xia, who was determined to get the blow that was actually easily dodged by Sun Liang, frowned, and nodded disappointedly, "Sort of." ”

The look of surprise on Sun Liang's face disappeared, and he regained his ancient and waveless countenance: "It's really an unexpected ability, I didn't expect you to be able to upgrade the Devourer to a third-order ability at the same time while evolving the Greedy Wolf Flame, I didn't expect that I was really right, you can indeed be on par with Young Master Bai Qi." ”

Feng Xia was a little helpless: "It turns out that what I said before was just flattery?" ”

Sun Liang didn't pay attention to Feng Xia's complaints, and with a casual move, the Yang-III sniper rifle followed his movements, and was pulled into his hand by a desolate energy silk thread in mid-air, and after removing the Yang-III type sight, Sun Liang closed his eyes, and the surging desolate energy in his body was instantly poured into the scope, and on the sniper scope, a light blue pillar of light instantly condensed with the infusion of desolate energy!

Feng Xia looked depressedly at Sun Liang, who was holding a scope but could transform into a desolate energy sword accessory, and slowly blocked Shui Mosheng in front of his chest: "I really don't know whether to complain about your style being too sharp now, or whether to complain about your bad luck." ”

Sun Liang walked slowly towards Feng Xia, the Wild Energy Sword hanging at his feet, and where he passed, the wind and sand failed to get close to him.

Feng Xia stepped back step by step, holding the ink in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder you were seriously injured before, but you can recover so quickly, and you can even use your fists to fight the ink stiffly." ”

"It turned out to be a third-order desolate man......"