Listening to the second and less of the piano succeeded, and the wind did not suffer much damage. It's just that the chest was scratched by the other party, and it hurts faintly, but it's not fatal.

Although he didn't know how the other party managed to transform his face into a cold face, just like he didn't know how the mad wolf realized the beast transformation, but after he was injured, he quickly saw the current situation clearly, and this moment was by no means the time to be cranky, he had to concentrate and go all out to deal with the two terrible figures in front of him.

The figure in front of him was still with a cold face at the moment, looking at him with a playful smile, and he didn't speak, which made people a little creepy. This made Feng's heart feel a little stunned uncontrollably, giving Feng a feeling that he was like an ant in front of the other party, as if he would be trampled to death by the other party at any time.

Feng hated this feeling, hated anyone's contempt for him, and hated the person in front of him teasing him with a cold face. This made him feel an uncontrollable anger in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

I saw him slowly stand up from the ground, staring at the shadow in front of him. "Han Bing" showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then glanced at Feng with silky eyes, and deliberately said in a delicate voice: "Brother Feng, how can you bear to hurt your Bing'er, hehe~"

After saying that, he giggled extremely disgustingly. is obviously a man, but he makes a voice that is neither male nor female, which makes Feng feel blasphemous with the beautiful image of his lover in his mind. At this moment, the wind has already started to kill, and even if he can't beat the shadow in front of him, he will definitely make the other party pay a painful price.

"You're looking for death!"

The wind roared, and then quickly rushed towards the shadow. In his eyes, he had ignored the appearance of the cold ice, and he only wanted to kill the person in front of him.

Seeing this, "Han Bing" dodged around without panic, but he didn't see him make a move. I didn't see how hard he tried, and he dissolved any fierce attack of the wind lightly.

This made Feng couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, although he was angry that the other party was playing with him, but when he recognized that the other party really had the strength to play with him, Feng instantly became empty.

"What should I do?" He was out of idea for a moment.

Now he has exerted all his strength, but he can't even touch the shadow of the other party. The strength of these two people in front of him is really far above him, and only one of them is currently playing with him, and the other is missing. Although he has the heart to pay attention to the figure of another person, he is really powerless!

If he continues like this, he is afraid that he will be played to death by the other party. He also felt powerless when he wanted to get out, and this was the second time he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He originally thought that with his current strength, self-preservation would definitely be no problem. Even in the face of the siege of many super S-level killers on the rivers and lakes, he can be at ease, and he can even retreat with cold ice.

It's just that the appearance of the mad wolf subverts his cognition, and from that night on, he learns his own limitations. However, those who want to put him to death do not want to give him time to break through such limitations, so that the only way that awaits him is death.

Fortunately, he saved the life of his beloved, although the two died together very romantically and poignantly, but out of his selfishness, he didn't want Han Bing to die with him. He hoped that Han Bing could live well, so he would have no regrets even if he died.

Time passed bit by bit, but the wind never hurt the other party in the slightest, and even tired himself half to death. Seeing that the other party was once again floating lightly from under his men, he finally stopped his attack weakly and began to gasp for air there.

"Han Bing" thinks it's very interesting, and I want to continue to play with the wind. Another figure stepped out of the darkness and coughed softly. "Han Bing" understood, and then smiled playfully at the wind: "My brother Feng, Bing'er has played enough, now send Brother Feng to die!" ”

After speaking, his face changed instantly, and the "cold ice" disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, it was already the face of the man he had seen before.

Feeling the danger, the wind forcefully swung out the twin knives, and in the face of the shadow's sudden attack, he struggled to resist, but was directly knocked out by the ferocity of the other party. Fortunately, when he was flying in the air, he accumulated the strength of his whole body, turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, and then landed steadily.

However, just as he was rejoicing, a gust of wind passed, and another figure behind him suddenly shot out. The wind didn't have time to think about it, so he had to continue to wield his twin swords to fight. But the figure passed directly through him, did not attack directly, but stood more than ten meters away from him, and slowly raised his right hand.

Just as the wind was puzzled, he found that his body was no longer able to move, as if it was controlled by some powerful force. The shadow on the other side also stopped attacking at this point, and slowly walked towards the first shadow.

The wind is still struggling unwillingly, but it has no effect at all. At this moment, he is like a lamb to the slaughter, firmly controlled by the other party. Then he watched his body fly in the air under the control of the other party, but the wind could not do anything. Feng didn't want to give up, but now he had no choice but to give up the struggle, and the only way to go was to die powerlessly in the struggle.

Hearing that the wind was lifted in the air by himself, he had no power to fight back. He was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for Jean to come to his side. The two of them ignored the struggles of the wind, but changed their normal behavior and looked around with serious faces.

Listen to the secret voice: "It's time!" ”

Then he hinted at Qin, Qin nodded silently, comprehended, and then quietly opened the dark space here. At this time, they were still in the wilderness, and then under the operation of Qin, the appearance of this place changed greatly.

It turned out that what the wind had broken into before was the dark space created by Tingqin Ershao, no wonder the wind felt that this wilderness was a little different.

After the piano operation, I continued to wait in place for a while with Ting. Seeing that there was no movement around him, he wondered if they hadn't done enough. So, after the two looked at each other for a while, they began to make a move.

I saw that the right hand of the listener continued to be raised upward, and the body of the wind moved with it; Then he flung it suddenly, and saw the wind's body crash uncontrollably into the wall on the side. There was a big bang, and the whole body of the wind crashed into the wall, and blood began to flow out of his body in all directions.

Wind felt his internal organs be violently impacted, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. His limbs drooped weakly, not giving him any respite, and he lifted him up again, and then knocked him to the ground in an instant.

Two times and three times, after a few loud bangs, the wind had already turned into a bloody man, and it was weakly spread in the air.

Seeing that there was still no movement around him, he suddenly smiled weirdly, and then waved his little hand, and the wind fell from the sky in a parabola.

I only heard a loud bang, and the wind fell to the ground in an instant, and my body could no longer move.

"Are you going to die here?" His eyes began to heavily, and his heart began to feel tired.

His eyelids were already fighting there uncontrollably, and his breathing had become weak, and at this moment, he really wanted to sleep!

"So be it! So be it! He muttered weakly.

At this moment, his mind came up with his shady past, and the bits and pieces with Han Bing appeared. Finally, thinking of the sweet smiling face of the cold ice when he was asleep, he smiled happily, and then quietly waited for death to come.

Han Bing had a nightmare, dreaming that the wind was covered in blood waving goodbye to him. She screamed in fright, then woke up suddenly. Later, to her horror, she found that the wind was gone.

She panicked instantly, and then rushed out of the door without saying a word. In the huge city, she frantically searched for the traces of the wind, but just when she couldn't find it, she suddenly saw a bright light in front of her. Then she followed the light all the way, just in time to see the wind being thrown down from the air and falling heavily to the ground, and the whole person looked like in her dream.

Han Bing shouted, "Don't! ”

Before she could finish speaking, she ran in the direction of the wind like crazy. Seeing this, the two looked at each other, then gave up control of the wind, and looked at the pair of bitter mandarin ducks in front of them with interest.

They were amazed at why the woman in front of them had been able to find this place, and they had never forgotten the purpose of their trip. Seeing that the wind was no longer good, I wanted to make another ruthless move and directly ask for the wind's life, but I didn't expect the cold ice to suddenly appear in front of me. At the same time, they also noticed that a mysterious force in the shadows was approaching at the same time.

This made their expressions become serious, and they no longer had any action, but chose to calm down and watch a good play.

Han Bing threw himself into the wind and cried loudly, "Wind, are you okay?" You...... Why are you covered in blood? Don't scare me, don't scare me! ”

"Whose voice is this? Is it the voice of an angel? Wind listened to this familiar voice and couldn't help but think like this.

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head weakly: "It seems that I am really dead, and I have heard the voice of the angel." ”

"Wind, don't sleep, don't sleep, open your eyes and look at me, wind, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die, woo~" Han Bing cried bitterly, couldn't cry, and then pounced on the wind.

A soft body pounced on him, drops of liquid like nectar on his face, and his tired face woke up for a while. Feeling the real fragrance around him, listening to the real cry in his ears, he pulled away the "children" who were fighting, forcibly opened them, and then he saw the face he had been desperately wanting to touch.

He was afraid that it would be the bad guys again, so he didn't dare to reach out and touch it, but the real voice in his ears told him that it was all true, and that he was not dead.

He raised his hand slowly, grabbed the trembling hand of the wind in a panic, and cried out with a sad face: "Feng, you can't leave me." Did you hear that? You can't leave me, you can't leave me. ”

Wind smiled, and his hand touched the face that was wet with tears. Wei Bing wiped away the tears on his face, and comforted him in an extremely weak voice: "Don't cry, I...... I'm not leaving. As he said this, he smiled wryly with a concealed smile.

"I ...... I'll always be there for you, you...... You have to ...... Live well. Tears began to fill up in the wind's eyes, and his voice began to grow faint like a fly. He still hasn't finished speaking.

He struggled to support his body, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and Han Bing hurriedly picked it up with his hands, but where could he catch it?

"Wind! Wind! She kept calling, but the wind just smiled wryly.

"I ...... I...... ......He wanted to say the following word, but he was so tired that he couldn't even say the last word.

His eyes are already heavier than lead stone, and if he doesn't close them, black and white impermanence will probably come forward to seduce his soul in person.

It's just that he really doesn't want to leave like this, he thought that he would die if he died, and there was nothing in this world that was worth remembering except for the cold ice. But Han Bing appeared here at this moment, and he was powerless to ensure the safety of the other party. He was really worried that after he died, Han Bing would be bullied by those two terrible shadows.

He could only hope that the other party's target was the same as the mad wolf, and it was just him.

With all this reluctance and full of worry, he slowly closed his eyes, and his hands fell weakly.

However, just as his hand was about to hit the ground, Han Bing suddenly clenched his hand and shouted loudly in an extremely firm tone: "Feng, if you want to leave like this, then I don't want to live anymore, I will die with you!" ”

After speaking, he got up suddenly, and walked towards the twin two young men regardless of life or death, just like when he walked towards Lei. Only this time, she didn't have any timidity, she was not afraid of life and death, and she only wanted to die with the wind.

The wind panicked all of a sudden, and wanted to pull the cold ice that was sent to death, but he was already at the end of the crossbow, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but fall down anymore, but there was a voice in his heart that was shouting extremely strongly: "I want to live, I want to live!" ”