Dead Game (2)
Dead
As long as he wanted, he could easily drive the red dagger that stabbed him. But at the moment when the Three Silver Sword was about to be swung, he hesitated because he was afraid that if he did not control the sword, he would accidentally hurt him... So Kang Dong, who was completely unable to restrain himself, could only change the direction of the red dagger without any hesitation, and scratched his left arm with one blade.
His control over the sword is unmatched in the world, and only in front of him can he be so unconfident.
The sadness of a hero has always been based on the word "love". Kang Dong entered the Tao with his sword, but he could never get rid of the shackles of the word "love".
A hint of apology and helplessness flashed across Kang Dong's face, because he always regarded the child of the woman who was the deepest part of his memory. Because the dagger used in Xiang Yufeng's hand was so similar to the dagger in his memory, but Kang Dong was soon replaced by Solemn and Han Yi. The three great worshipers joined forces, and who in the world dared to face his sharpness. But... in just two rounds, before the three of us touched the corner of the other's clothes, two were injured!
Xiang Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief and won by a method beyond their cognition. He succeeded, and the effect was better than he imagined. One-third of the red dragon's power was consumed in his whole body. He desperately restored the power of the red dragon. At the same time, he took advantage of the four people's trance and glanced around, looking for a gap to escape.
The gun demon's hand was trembling, and the second time... the sniper at such a close distance failed, and the opponent used it to hurt Zhan Gang. He sighed and felt the first time in his life was unconfidence.
In just a few seconds, Kang Dong's wound stopped the blood flow and began to heal slowly. He walked to Zhan Gang, pressed his left shoulder with his right hand, and transported the vast internal force as vast as the sea.
The shoulders were pierced and the shoulder bones were broken countlessly. No one would suspect that it was absolutely heartbreaking, and his face was completely distorted.
The atmosphere became particularly quiet, and the four of them did not move for a long time.
Kang Dong withdrew his right hand and sighed: "Old Zhan, go back, otherwise your left arm may be destroyed."
“No need!”
The blood stopped and the pain weakened too much. Zhan Gang stood up with his left arm down, his calm face covered with a layer of red. He stretched out his right hand and a red fire dragon shot towards Xiang Yufeng: "I still have my right hand!!"
Xiang Yufeng's head slightly tilted, and a burning feeling flew past his ears.
"You should be honored because you are the first person who can hurt me so badly!"
"We have no reason to show mercy, and no reason to underestimate the enemy. We are humans, not gods. We should all use our full strength,"
The air condenses again.
"I won't let you escape again." The eyes that seemed to be sharper than the red dagger flashed suddenly, and the temperature around them dropped a little bit: "You will know immediately why I am called Sword Crazy!"
With a light shout, he took the lead and his body stabbed him in the air. The white light that seemed to flash through the night stinged everyone's eyes. This time, he used all his strength and speed.
The nerves were tense, Xiang Yufeng had already risen up when the air flowed in front of him, and turned around and retreated suddenly. The red light in front of him turned into millions of red dots in an instant, and intertwined into a red net in an instant, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly. At the same time, a terrifying sword energy came from his left hand. The Silver Sword Mad Sword was still five meters away from him, but with the willful sprinkling of the Three Silvers, countless sword energy could still easily strangle him.
call!!!
A huge fire wall formed on his right hand, and at the same time, as his body retreated rapidly, sealing the direction to his right.
Retreat quickly... and then retreat... until you have no choice.
The charged barbed wire finally approached the back. Xiang Yufeng gritted his teeth and suddenly lie down to the ground, causing Bai Ying to almost pass by his body with countless red lights. But the sword energy that followed him suddenly fell and stomped onto his body.
The pain almost drowned his nerves. Tian Zhu, who was in Yufeng's left hand, suddenly penetrated the ground, and his body shot out with the not-so-large recoil force, and shot towards the fire wall like an arrow.
The black shadow passed through the wall, too fast, and the flames were already passing through him before they could burn on him.
The burning sensation flashed, Xiang Yufeng rolled on the ground for two weeks, standing steadily, and at the same time, as his body stood still, the feeling of death approaching came again. Xiang Yufeng turned around suddenly, stretched out his right hand in the direction where the spear demon was, and grabbed the void.
Bang!!!
The huge silver bullet shot towards Yufeng's hair and fell to the ground. Just as Yang Tianjun launched a sniper attack, he felt his body suddenly being pulled by force, and the direction of the sniper changed slightly.
The second sniper of the Gun Demon today was lost again.
However, the terrifying pulling force had not ended yet, almost pulled him down from the air. Yang Tianjun, with his insulated gloves, grabbed the barbed wire tightly with his left hand, and was inexplicably shocked.
Another huge fire wall attacked from his side, and Xiang Yufeng sighed silently, withdrew his right hand, and then retreated.
Countless red streams finally flowed down from all parts of his body, dyeing the black Ye Xing's clothes even darker. Xiang Yufeng gritted his teeth and stopped the blood flow all over his body. He sealed more than a dozen long wounds and exhausted most of his red dragon's power. If he had not protected the red dragon's power around his body, he would have been thorned into more than a dozen pieces.
Then, he had no chance to breathe, and Kang Dong's deadly red light approached his eyes again.
"You will not be forced into a dead corner again." Xiang Yufeng wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, shouted suddenly, and his body directly faced Kang Dong. The Tianzhu in his hand released a terrifying black light.
The red dagger in Kang Dong's hand trembled for a moment, and the light was a little dimmed.
The moment the two bodies collided, Tianzhu, who was facing Yufeng, swung out violently, and at the same time, the direction of the body moving forward turned a strange right angle.
㊣ Kang Dong stopped his body, and Xiang Yufeng had reached fifty meters away again. At that moment, he took action four times in total, twice withstood Tianzhu's attack, one failed and one stabbed his chest, but he failed to stab too deeply because of the protection of a strange force around his body.
There was a smell of blood in the air, and his actions seemed not as straightforward as before. Kang Dong turned around and pursued him again. He knew that he could not hold on for long and could not give him a chance to breathe. All he needed to do was follow him like a shadow.
Yang Tianjun looked at his hands blankly. At this moment, he suddenly felt like a waste.
Chapter completed!