We will defeat a lot of people, not just because we can beat them, but because we need them to fail once. 】

[Does it make you miserable?] I don't think so. 】

Because you've been defeated by them many times. 】

"Thousands of ......"

He heard some kind of shout, and it was his name.

"Master......" He looked back, a pair of dying eyes closed hideously!

Unforgettable.

"Lord of the White Spirit...... "Wan Zhang slowly laid the prison teeth flat, and saw his eyes from the craggy teeth of the prison teeth, he stared at his eyes, and said decisive words in a calm tone: "Please, with me, fight for life and death."

Then, with a flick of the blade, he rushed up with his hand and rushed straight towards Changyu Feng.

His too solemn request made Chang Yu Feng stunned for a moment, and then quickly adjusted his posture, Artes's sword pointed at the ground, and he also ran up like a person who went to the appointment!

Whew—

"Drink!"

Knife and sword, tooth and blade, throat and chest, all at the same time made a trembling sound.

Prison Fang is really not a very sharp knife, and now that I think about it, the blade that can make Artes react must be the brainchild of a human craftsman.

The Hellfang's tooth blade gripped Artes' blade in just one round, and the sparks of collision exploded, dazzling in the light of the fireworks.

The knife collides with the blade and separates quickly.

The two firmament arms were bruised, and the muscles seemed to be shocked out, and they quickly retracted their strength and went backwards, while Chang Yu Feng and Wan Zhang also quickly gritted their teeth and stepped forward again!

"W-"

"Whew-"

Knife! Sword! Rumble! Toll!

Prison Fang and Artes rubbed together, and Changyu Feng and Wanzhang opened their eyes angrily at the same time, staring at each other's eyes, gritting their teeth and closing their arms, ready to slash again.

And this time, the buckle of the Prison Fang's teeth really bit Arte, which also made Wan Zhang chuckle, and Chang Yu Feng understood the horror of the Prison Fang.

At this moment, the blade called Hellfang actually cracked a gap between the borders of the tooth blade, like a bloody mouth opening jagged fangs, vowing to engulf Arteus from the heavy blow.

As soon as Artes was buckled, Wanzhang hit his knee into Chang Yu Feng's lower abdomen, and it was at this moment that Long Yu Feng was surprised to find that Artes could no longer pull, and he suddenly clenched Artes even tighter, wanting to pull away again.

Every swordsman knows what it means to get rid of a weapon in a duel of life and death.

That's what's really scary about Hellfang.

When Wanzhang's knee hit him, Chang Yufeng broke out in cold sweat on his back, but he didn't dodge it at all, and the hard bones of his knees were on the soft side of his lower abdomen!

One hit!

Chang Yufeng's cold sweat no longer broke out, but the pain made his lower abdomen tremble and shrink back, and his body leaned down, but he was hit back to its original position by the next knee!

Two strikes! Three hits!

Chang Yu Feng had gastric juice and a trace of blood in his mouth, and then he reacted, and quickly hit Wanzhang's knee with his left elbow, and then turned Artes hard, Arte's sharp edge suppressed the prison fang, cutting the tooth blade of the prison tooth in the rotation, and instantly withdrew it from the blood basin mouth of the prison tooth.

As a result, Chang Yu Feng quickly jumped back, in a vain attempt to pull away from Wan Zhang, and Wan Zhang was willing to easily let go of the opportunity to attack, and quickly followed up, a sharp dagger appeared in Chang Yu Feng's eyes, and the right hand of the prison tooth, the left hand dagger Wan Zhang laughed terribly.

When I use a knee impact!

Wanzhang was even able to pull the dagger out of the side of the calf.

If you don't turn Artes and pull it out of the jail, you can imagine what will happen next.

It must have been the mad stab of the dagger, from the neck to the skull, a bouquet of blood.

This made Chang Yu Feng afraid, he gritted his teeth, but he could only immediately swing Artes left and slam it, knocking the dagger out of front of his eyes, that dagger was not ordinary, and being hit by Artes was just a quick downward trend.

A terrifying smile appeared in front of him with the disappearance of the dagger, Chang Yufeng's eyes widened, but his hands and feet had to retreat again, and then the tip of the sword pressed to the ground, with the help of Artes's power, he really distanced himself from Wanzhang.

And Wanzhang's quick follow-up did not give Chang Yufeng a moment of respite.

He stepped forward, took off the prison fang, pulled the chain of the prison fang, swung it in the air, and threw the prison tooth out with an extremely accurate dart throw, the sharp blade of the prison tooth pointed directly at the head of Chang Yu Feng, within five steps, as long as Chang Yu Feng was distracted, he would be hit through the head by the prison fang, and his head would bloom.

Long Feather Kaede clenched his teeth, and Artes, who had just shot down the dagger, swung his right hand as if with all his might, and knocked the Prison Tooth obliquely within centimeters of his eyes.

And it was at this moment that Artes and the Prison Fang collided together, and suddenly, an extremely beautiful brilliance flashed in front of Changyu Feng's eyes.

The brilliance was stained with green mud, like an exploding firework, which flickered, burst out, and dissipated in an instant, leaving Changyu Feng suffocated for a moment.

Then, the first-hand confrontation was opened by Chang Yu Feng, and the dagger and the prison tooth trembled one after another and had to end.

"Puff-" Changyu Feng spat out the stomach and blood in his mouth, and the liquid hit the stone, splashing gold and blue mottles.

He held his lower abdomen and tasted the spicy taste of his blood for no reason.

And Wanzhang's hand trembled a few times, and soon he regained his composure, and he gasped softly because of a few extreme movements.

It's just that Chang Yu Feng has fallen down, and his smile is even more terrifying and gloomy.

It's like a bloodthirsty demon, judging two people from a dignified man.

"Hahahaha-Lord of the White Spirit-come~ Come and make the prophecy come true~Haha-"

Manzhang's voice became sharper, and he turned the dagger in his hand, placing the prison tooth diagonally to his thigh, as if preparing to launch a second attack.

And Chang Yufeng suffered a big loss, so naturally he didn't want to say anything more, but he was provocative, and he gritted his teeth and had to respond.

"Humph! It's still early! ”

Nagawa Kaede stood up, and only then did he truly realize that even the first person he met would think about putting him to death.

Perhaps this is the charm of that little-known prophecy.

[Prophecy! It's like a disease that can make people crazy, bewitching those who know it, and tearing Changyu Feng to death with all their might.

It's a ...... How......

Is......

Something exciting......

"Hahaha...... Haha-hahaha-haha-"

Chang Yu Feng realized this, and suddenly laughed out loud, he laughed and stood up straight, tilting his head to show this sudden realization even more crazy!

Lin'er ......

Have you experienced it too......

Must be associated with ......

The Bewitched......

What it's like to fight to the death......

"I see...... Haha-hahaha-haha-"

For a moment, he seemed to see a girl's face.

How kind that girl was, but had to face ......

The endless suffering......

"Heavenly Demon, one heavy, open!"