But now, it was his turn to go into battle and experience it himself, and then he found out that this old man was actually very strong.

It can be said that it is too strong.

In other words, he thinks too much, and the reason why this old man will seem very weak.

That's because Lin An and Lin Feng are very strong.

And his strength is just as Feng Xixi said, he can't match one of the two teenagers at all.

At this moment, Feng Zitao was in an extremely complicated mood.

Self-esteem is trampled on by madness.

He only felt as if he had lived in a dog all his life.

If he is given a chance to choose again, maybe he will stop being lazy.

"The kid fought with me, and he dared to be distracted, you really didn't take my old guy in your eyes!"

The old monster in Tsing Yi was furious, and all of them looked down on him.

These two little ones bullied him, and this young man didn't take him seriously.

Thinking of this, his anger exploded in full force.

The Terran form can no longer be maintained.

After a burst of gray smoke, the old monster in Tsing Yi completely disappeared, and seemed to turn into the huge octopus monster in front of him.

"Wow, it looks delicious. Lin An said excitedly.

He kept wiping his saliva as he spoke, as if he was really attracted to the octopus monster.

The old monster in Tsing Yi suddenly had some chills, didn't he?

He's covered in toxins, and anyone wants to eat him?

Teenager, you're really going too far.

However, thinking about it, the old monster in Tsing Yi turned into an octopus monster and still tried his best to attack Feng Zitao.

There are as many as hundreds of tentacles on his body, and the thickness is as thick as a bucket, and under the crazy swing, the strength is so heavy that Feng Zitao who hits directly has no backhand.

Feng Zitao gritted his teeth and insisted, holding the knife in both hands, frantically slashing the tentacles of the old monster in Tsing Yi.

The tentacles of the old monster in Tsing Yi fell one by one, but it did not affect his attack at all.

Because as long as the tentacles fall, he can devour them at any time, so as to grow the latest tentacles.

Therefore, the attacks of the old monster in Tsing Yi seem to be endless.

Feng Zitao gradually lost his physical strength, and under an unfortunate mistake, his whole person was beaten into the earth.

Before he could slow down, countless stripes of shadows hung over his head.

Feng Zitao looked up, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Not good!"

I saw the old monster in Tsing Yi looking at him with a playful smile, and countless tentacles slapped wildly on the top of her head.

Feng Zitao's scalp suddenly went numb, and he gritted his teeth and struggled to break free.

But there seemed to be two tiny tentacles deep in the earth, gripping his feet so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

What can I do?

It's too late to call for help.

"Smack, poof!"

After a series of shaking and shaking, the earth slowly returned to calm.

But because the old monster in Tsing Yi slapped too hard this time.

As a result, a lot of dust was raised, and the dust formed smoke that slowly drifted in the air, covering Feng Zitao's figure.

Although the old monster in Tsing Yi didn't see Feng Zitao's figure, he seemed to have a plan in his heart.

He did hit that blow just now.

There is no doubt about that.

So this Feng Zitao is definitely hanging.

Don't even think about it, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it.

As the smoke gradually cleared, the old monster in Tsing Yi sensed that something was wrong.

Why is there still a person standing in the smoke?

Could it be that person Feng Zitao?

No, it can't be, absolutely not.

Why is that?

But none of this matters now, since the power of one blow is not enough, let's do a few more blows.

Ten times is not enough, then hundreds, a hundred times is not enough, then a thousand, a thousand times is not enough, then ten thousand.

So, the old monster in Tsing Yi waved his tentacles frantically, constantly slapping the figure that was still standing in the smoke and dust.

The tentacles dance and slap wildly, which can be described as whipping to the flesh!

But even after hitting it crazy thousands of times, the old monster in Tsing Yi collapsed a little.

The figure in the smoke and dust remained standing, motionless.

What the hell is going on?

The old monster in Tsing Yi was a little confused.

With the slow passage of time, the specific picture in the smoke and dust finally appeared in front of the old monster in Tsing Yi.

It turned out that when he was just at the last moment, Feng Zitao was naturally powerless to escape.

But fortunately, Lin An and Lin Feng were by their side, and Lin An and Lin Feng, who had been watching the play not far away, were originally very happy to watch the play with melon seeds.

But as soon as they found out that Feng Zitao was about to die, the two of them couldn't help but make a quick move.

Lin An teleported quickly at lightning speed to save Feng Zitao.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was active and active, fighting with his back, sitting in the smoke.

Later, the old monster in Tsing Yi will definitely notice that something is wrong, so he will be responsible for attracting attention for a short time.

So as to delay the time as much as possible, and strive for ample opportunities for Lin An to treat Feng Zitao.

Feng Zitao was seriously injured at the moment and fell into a coma.

There was still a trail of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Am I going to die?" Feng Zitao looked at Lin An, held his hand, and asked nervously.

He wasn't ready to die, this time he was just leading the way, but he didn't expect it to overturn.

The outside world has been terrible lately.

I knew that he should have hid in the family camp, developed in peace, and waited for the war to end.

It's good now.

He's probably going to die, right?

Feng Zitao raised his head weakly and looked at Lin An, who was sweating and treating him not far away.

Feng Zitao smiled slightly: "Thank you, Lin An, but tell me the truth, am I dying?"

"No, don't think about it, I can easily cure this problem. Lin An smiled and promised.

"You don't have to lie to me, I know everything. Feng Zitao looked very disbelieving.

After listening to Lin An's words just now, he was sure that he was about to die.

"Alas, in fact, I haven't found a girlfriend yet, and I'm really scared to die alone like this in this life. ”

Feng Zitao gradually began to become a little delirious, and pulled Lin An to talk about things.

Lin An was speechless, so he simply didn't speak in the future and continued to treat Feng Zitao.

The other side.

The old monster in Tsing Yi became more and more angry, and countless tentacle whips swung wildly, whipping Lin Feng's back frantically.

He still didn't believe it, he couldn't even overcome the fragile skin of a teenager.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

All kinds of tentacle whips frantically swung and whipped hundreds of thousands of times, not to mention breaking Lin Feng's skin.

Even Lin Feng's back hair didn't hit a single one.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at his back, and none of them were red.

"Old monster in Tsing Yi, haven't you had breakfast?" Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

"I don't feel it at all, I hope you can use a little more force in the future. ”