Li Hong took out four black thumb-sized beads from the storage bag and threw them towards the wind: "Even if you are a monster, you will die without a place to be buried." Let's taste the power of the thunder!"

Thunderbolt is an extremely yin damage one-time attack magic weapon, each with hundreds of special poison needles inside. Its power is equivalent to the full force of the ninth level of the body refining stage.

Feng Yang had been paying attention to his movements. And after cultivating the Emperor Wu Xuanjing, Feng Yang has a strong ability to predict crises in advance, and before he can reflect it, his brain has already made a command response to his body.

It's like dodging the deadly attack of the serpentine flying sword, and he could have dodged it, but he was injured because his body movement speed was too slow.

It's the same this time, although Feng Yang has already reacted in advance, there is still a thunderbolt exploding on Feng Yang's body.

Fortunately, he protected his head with his arm, so the poisonous needles that shot out immediately after the explosion were blocked by the mountain armor.

Seeing your last hole cards still didn't work. Under the crisis of life and death, Li Hong did not beg for mercy from the wind or anything. Instead, he took out two more thunderbolts from the storage bag: "Bastard! But even if it is death, I will pull you back, and those who betray me must die. "His target this time is not Feng Yang, but Zhao Yun'er and Wang Ji. He didn't have any defense against Feng Yang's attack, but threw the thunderbolt at the two of them with all his might.

Although she has only been with Zhao Yun'er for a short time, Feng Yang knows that she is just a little willful in some things, but her heart is kind.

And she brought her out by herself, if something happens to her, let alone how to explain to Zhao Lei City Lord, she will not be able to pass this level in her heart. It will create an irreparable crack in Feng Yang's already extremely fragile martial arts heart, and it is very likely that his cultivation path will be terminated.

Can he only watch his flower-like life disappear like this, and Feng Yang once again hates his incompetence. "Ah" After coming to Fengbo Island, Feng Yang became furious for the first time. It was also the second time in his life that he went berserk.

Feng Yang's eyes were blood-red, and he pounced on Li Hong like a violent bear. The right fist pierced directly through Li Hong's right chest, furiously and directly, without superfluous thoughts and any other superfluous movements.

Seeing Feng Yang's blood-red eyes, even though his chest hurt sharply, Li Hong's face still had a cruel smile.

Sometimes the most painful thing in the world is not death, but watching your significant one die.

Suddenly, the cruel smile on Li Hong's face turned into astonishment. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it forward, trying to grab something. But everything was weak, and Feng Yang had broken his heart. He fell to the ground without a blind eye, and his right hand fell weakly.

It turned out that when Li Hong sent out the two thunderbolts, Wang Ji could have dodged the explosion of the thunderbolts. It's just that I don't know why he didn't choose to dodge in the first place, but threw Zhao Yun'er out of the attack range of the thunderbolt.

In a roar, the thunderbolt exploded, and Wang Ji's right arm was blown open. Of course, this was only a minor injury, and the fatal thing was the poison needle that followed the explosion.

Feng Yang has entered a state of rage, and he has no choice between friend and foe. Under the chaotic bombardment of the wind, most of the bones on Li Hong's body were shattered. Even that ninth-level monk was beaten to death by Feng Yang.

"Devil, run. The two people who were still standing, who were shocked by the successive events, were frightened by the wind and fled for their lives.

Tang Taiyue hurriedly ran towards Feng Yang: "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly!" When Li Ying'er woke up from the shock, it was too late to hold Tang Taiyue, and she hurriedly shouted: "Yue'er, don't go over and come back quickly." ”

"Brother Feng, wake up quickly" Taiyue wanted to wake up Feng Yang who was in a state of rage. However, her cry did not wake up the furious Fengyang, but instead attracted his attention.

Feng Yang rushed towards Yu Taiyue quickly, and she kept trying to wake Feng Yang. In the face of the oncoming fist, she did not put up any resistance. Seeing Feng Yang's red bloody eyes, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she kept calling Feng Yang in her mouth.

Just as the fist was about to hit the Taiyue, Feng Yang's eyebrows suddenly erupted with a strong energy impact, spreading around with Feng Yang as the center.

Under the impact of the gale, she had to cover her eyes with her hands.

"Ahh His head seemed to explode, making him hold his head and scream in pain.

"Brother Feng..." Feng Yang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her from approaching: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"But, but..." Before she could finish her words, Feng Yang was already standing up with one hand over his head, as if nothing had happened. It's just that no one saw a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" asked Li Ying'er worriedly.

"I'm sorry to worry you. I promise that it will never happen again. Feng Yang said seriously. But as for what exactly he promised? No one knows.

Anyway, since then, the wind has changed.