Airplanes!

Feng De grabbed with all his strength and held the blood-drinking spear.

But the next moment, Su Ye's palm flipped and his strength surged!

In an instant, the blood-drinking spear twisted violently like a swimming dragon!

Vonde's color changed.

He felt like he was not holding a spear, but like he was grasping a violent, violent!

Laugh at!

Under Su Ye's envoy, the blood-drinking spear brushed the ground and broke free.

Like a poisonous snake bursting out, at an astonishing speed, it stabbed straight into Feng De's door!

Extremely fierce and fierce!

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

A golden flying knife blocked in front of Feng Dequan and deflected the tip of the blood-drinking spear!

Sparks fly!

Laugh at.

Su Ye's thorn could have grazed Feng Dequan's shoulder!

And with the blessing of the six-point killing attribute, just like that, it was all on Feng Dequan's shoulder, and a deep blood mark was torn out!

The blood-drinking spear's [Bloodletting] formation is activated, and the blood does not stop!

"It's a pity...... Failed to kill him. ”

A trace of regret appeared in Su Ye's heart.

If it was the [Whale Hunting Spear Gun] that was triggered just now, it is estimated that it would be able to achieve something in one fell swoop.

It's not that Su Ye doesn't want to.

It's just that the whale hunting spear is extremely domineering, and it needs to use some unique law to urge the flesh and integrate strength.

With Su Ye's current physique, if he wants to use the [Whale Hunting Spear Gun] for the second time in a short period of time.

Not only is it difficult to drive success, but it may even hurt yourself!

"Whew......" Feng Dequan withdrew.

He took a few steps under his feet, and the slag on the deck was splashed to dissipate his strength, and only then did he stabilize his figure!

Feng Dequan looked at Su Ye with great fear, his face twitched, and his heart was shocked.

"Such profound marksmanship skills, at this age, could it be that he has been practicing guns since his mother's womb?!"

In the round of confrontation just now, he failed to win the spear, but was fiercely counterattacked by Su Ye and suffered a big loss!

If it weren't for the timely urging of the magic weapon flying knife protector.

I'm afraid that he has been directly poked through this spear!

Airplanes.

The magic weapon throwing knife is back in hand.

The golden light on it had dimmed a little, and it was obvious that it had been damaged.

Seeing this, Feng De's whole face sank.

Marksmanship, keen acuity!

Even if it was only the second layer of Qi refining, Su Ye was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined!

What's more, Luo Qingjun is not dead.

Now...... I can only try to reconcile.

Feng Dequan covered his wounds, trying to slow down the bleeding.

At the same time, he took a deep breath and softened his tone.

"Su Ye, do you move slowly, can you listen to me?"

"Huh?" Su Ye raised his eyebrows.

After confirming that a safe distance was maintained between the two parties, Su Ye said lightly.

"You say."

He wasn't in a hurry.

Anyway, it wasn't him Su Ye who was stabbed by the blood-drinking spear.

Under the influence of the [bloodletting] formation, Feng Dequan was difficult to stop the bleeding.

The longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be for Su Ye!

Moreover......

Su Ye squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart.

Feng Dequan was a monk in the middle stage of qi refining, and his realm was two levels higher than him.

Su Ye was also a little jealous.

The other party fought back in despair.

'The son of a daughter, he does not sit down. ’

With the ability of the panel, if the other party is given a one-for-one, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

Even if it is a physical disability, in Su Ye's opinion, it is an unacceptable price.

The body is damaged and the blood and qi are insufficient, which has an impact on the probability of building the foundation.

And the qualifications of this body are relatively mediocre.

If the limbs are mutilated, there is no doubt that it will be more difficult for Su Ye to build a foundation.

Just as Su Ye's thoughts were flying, Feng Dequan said in a deep voice.

"You are also a foreign surname, why do you want to fight for the Luo family?"

"Steward Luo is dead, the captain is also seriously injured, on this Flying Snake, more than 6,000 spirit stones of goods, let us take it for ourselves!"

"With these treasures, you and I can easily cultivate to the perfection of Qi refining, and even in this life, there is still a chance to impact the foundation!"

"Once the foundation is built, the world is so big, where can you go, even if it is like the ancestors of the Naluo family, it is not impossible to establish a family of cultivating immortals."

Feng Dequan's tone was sincere and said seriously.

"Uh-huh......" Su Ye was silent.

"Su Daoyou? How is it? Feng Dequan asked hopefully.

"The Luo family treats me well, and I have the grace of preaching, let me think about it again......"

Su Ye looked embarrassed and continued to groan.

Feng Dequan's face turned pale, this was due to blood loss.

Although he tore his clothes and made simple bandages during Su Ye's groaning.

But because of the [bloodletting] formation pattern on the blood-drinking spear, the hemostatic effect is very poor, and blood is still oozing!

The alien mana attached to the formation pattern must be practiced in meditation and pranayama before it can be expelled.

But Su Ye had not yet agreed to cooperate, and Feng Dequan did not dare to rest assured.

Restless, however, it is dozens of breaths past.

Seeing that Su Ye was still entangled, Feng Dequan had to interrupt.

"Su Daoyou?"

"Don't rush!"

Su Ye had a bad attitude and roared.

He frowned, his face was paranoid, and from time to time he whispered to himself the words 'Zhuji', as if he was in the midst of a fierce ideological struggle!

Seeing him like this, Feng Dequan was a little convinced, this person had the intention of cooperation.

Thinking about the strength that Su Ye showed just now......

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he swallowed the words back, choosing to continue waiting.

However, time passed minute by minute.

In total, two or three minutes passed, and Feng Dequan gradually lost patience.

Suddenly, Feng Dequan felt dizzy, staggered on his feet, and almost fell.

Because of blood loss!

"! This kid is clearly playing tricks on me! ”

The impact of blood loss made Feng Dequan's patience completely exhausted, his heart was furious, and his eyes were fierce!

He couldn't wait any longer!

You must kill Su Ye as quickly as possible to have a way to live!

"Die!"

Feng Dequan roared, his whole body surged, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a punch burst out!

The magic weapon flying knife flashed golden, and he clamped it on his fingertips, using it as a hidden blade!

And in the face of Feng Dequan, who was killed, Su Ye's face was pale, and he didn't see Fang Cai's entanglement and difficulty at all.

'Did it drag on for two or three minutes?' Not bad, either. ’

Obviously, that's just a disguise to stall for time.

He wouldn't trust someone who was going to attack him!

The prospect of rebellion and seizure of ships depicted by Feng Dequan is certainly wonderful.

But as soon as he thought of the risks, Su Ye stayed away from it.

With the panel ability in his body, he prefers to make conservative and stable decisions.

Airplanes!

Su Ye held the blood-drinking spear, stepped on it, his muscles and bones rattled, and his whole body strength was condensed!

His eyes glowed with coldness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"Hunt! Whale! Spear! Gun! ”

Friend, I'm waiting for the CD, what are you waiting for?

Su Ye's figure was like a big bow that was stretched out, and it was tense to the extreme.

Laugh at!

The next moment!

The blood-drinking spear came out of his hand, and in mid-air, it turned into a red line that was difficult to see with the naked eye, as fast as electricity, and shot out with a roar!

It's too fast!

The force is too strong!

So much so that Feng Dequan's pupils shrank, but he found that he couldn't dodge at all!

Snort.

Click.

The sound of flesh piercing and bone tearing sounded at the same time!

The blood-drinking spear directly pierced Feng Dequan's chest, driving his whole person and flying out sideways!

Bite!

The tip of the spear sank into the wall of the cabin, nailing Feng Dequan to it, like a calligraphy painting!

"You ......," Feng Dequan struggled to prop up his eyelids.

However, before he could finish speaking, blood was already gushing out of his eyes and mouth!

Feng Dequan, killed on the spot!