Chapter 85 Zhongfu 2

"I said to Boss, you'd better take it easy, hey hey... It's not good to be angry! I think what they said is quite reasonable. Look at your current identity. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live, and good days choose their masters. They are still so young that they can't find a good way out. Will they die with you? Brother Xiang, you are not so selfish, are you? Hahahaha!" Seeing Xiang Wentian vomiting blood in anger, the flying eagle felt very happy, which made him happier than simply killing the other party.

"Ah...ah..." Suddenly, Xiang Wentian's beard was full of hair, and seven holes flowed out of dark blood, and his whole body looked like a fierce ghost from hell...

"Quick, everyone uses their skills to attack! Don't let this demon escape!" Seeing Xiang Wentian become like this, the flying eagle, who originally wanted to tany him with a few more words, shook his mind. Although the net covering him was supported by a power man in a unique way, and he had personally tested that both elephants could not break free, he was still very anxious.

In the final analysis, the flying eagle has been in awe of Xiangwentian for a long time. It's just self-comfort to say that his own strength is almost the same as that of the other party. If he really fights and desperately, not to mention the gap in strength, he can't resist the one-way amazing momentum and the hero of the world as nothing.

"Ah..."

The roar like a bell came from Xiang Wentian's mouth, and his face, which had been stained red by blood, was now purple-red, making his whole body more and more similar to the fierce ghost.

"Crack..."

He grabbed the huge net covering his body with both hands and struggled to tear it. The two arms, which were originally like dry branches, became like the waist of a python. An earthworm-like blue veins crawled all over their arms, and there was a continuous "crack" sound like fried beans in the air...

"Quick, everyone attack, it's bad for him to break his net..." He had been ordered once before, but everyone was stunned by a series of actions to ask the sky, which made the flying eagle very annoyed. Seeing that the other party was about to escape from the cage, he couldn't help urging again, and his words inadvertently implied a few sound wave attacks.

"chi-chi-chi--" The flying eagle couldn't wait for everyone's reaction. After ordering, it took the lead in launching its strongest attack on Xiang Wentian. If the other party escapes, I'm afraid I will fall into a permanent nightmare in the future.

"Ah...look at the trick..."

"Look at my fire dragon...haha..."

"Eat my ice arrow..."

"Look at me..."

The sound of the flying eagle woke up a group of powers.

Seeing that the team leader had launched an attack, everyone took out their personal skills, and whether it was useful or not, they greeted Xiang Wentian one after another...

Seeing all kinds of strange attacks flying towards him, although I don't know what the power is, just looking at the huge scene, it is enough for people to drink a pot.

Although Xiang Wentian's emotions have reached the extreme now, his reason is still there, and he also knows that he can't let these ice and fire greet him. So I cheered more fiercely, so that I left the huge net of what I don't know before all kinds of attacks came.

"Bang bang!!!"

I don't know whether it was a coincidence or Xiang Wentian's super performance at the critical moment of life and death. After some efforts, the huge net stronger than the rhino tendon was finally torn and shattered by him.

With the fragments of the huge net all over the sky, Xiang Wentian flew up and narrowly avoided the first wave of attacks of a group of powers!

Yes, it's the first wave!!! Everyone saw Xiang Wentian escape from the cage, avoided the wave of attacks, and quickly launched a second attack on him who rose into the air. Because of his extraordinary strength when he just broke away from the huge net, the group of attackers unconsciously increased their strength and vowed to kill the other party quickly...

"Hum... Sons, since you have come out, you should also try my method... Flying Eagle, take your life!!!!" In mid-air, Xiang Wentian found the flying eagle and the brothers Xiaoming in the crowd. He is already extremely angry. His only idea is to kill the three of them in the palm of his hand. As for why the two brothers are now wrapped in the crowd without moving, but they have no time to pay attention to it.

Xiang Wentian, like a big bird, jumped up in the air without any borrowing, so he swayed left and right to avoid waves of power attacks. Then, he shot at the crowd like an electric light, staring at the position of the flying eagle and went straight away.

During this period, anyone who meets an eyeless roadblock will be killed. Xiang Wentian took action with hatred and fierce moves. At this moment, his mind was only thinking about how to blade the flying eagle and the little Ming brothers.

He held his breath and showed no mercy, regardless of whether the other party was a former comrade-in-arms of the dragon group, but anyone who blocked him was killed with one shot. The dead person's throat was either broken or his sternum was broken.

Xiang Wentian is a person who has fought in the army. In addition, Shaolin has been practicing martial arts for many years. Whether it is a multi-person melee or a single fight, he is extremely experienced. I don't know what special technique he used when he broke away from the huge network. He only felt that now he was faster than the wind, heavier than the towering mountains, and more fierce than the devil of hell.

In just a few minutes of rushing, where Xiang Wentian passed, there were already corpses accumulated, blood flowed into rivers, and the strong smell of blood in the air made people sick...

Looking at Xiang Wentian, who shuttled back and forth in the crowd like a fierce god, the flying eagle was timid and had never been as timid as it is now.

In the past, he always thought that if the two were separated, it was only a matter of time before he defeated him with his power. But now seeing the other party's fierce method of killing like a dog, Feiying understands that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. It turned out that the two were not a series at all.

"What should I do? What the hell should I do?" Watching his subordinates rush forward without fear of death, after a while, they were run over to death by the other party like ants, and the flying eagle was anxious. It was not that he was worried about his subordinates, but that if everyone died, even if he was still alive, the leader of the dragon group had to be replaced. What's more, whether you can live or not is still unknown.

People say that wisdom is born in a hurry, which is probably the kind of flying eagle. Seeing Xiang Wentian getting closer and closer to him and losing the cover of the crowd, he would be found by the other party sooner or later.

With all kinds of helplessness, the flying eagle took a breath and shouted at Xiang Wentian, who was covered with blood like a demon god, "To Wentian, what on earth do you want to do? Look at what you are lying under. They are all your former comrades-in-arms of the dragon group. Are you willing to kill us all? Ah!!!!"

The sound of Hongzhong Dalu shook the eaves of the whole courtyard, and the flying eagle shouted with all its strength, and the power full of sound waves was naturally not small.

Fly eagle is gambling. He bet that the affectionate Xiang Wentian in the past was just a momentary anger and blinded his mind. He has not completely destroyed his humanity... If his roar can wake him up, I hope he can stop for the sake of so many people who have died.

"Puff..."

The flying eagle roared like a heavy hammer in Xiang Wentian's heart and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Originally, he wanted to kill people to vent his anger because of his anger, suddenly shook his heart, "What's wrong with me? What the hell have I done?"

Looking at the bodies lying around, these are their old brothers. Although they were all blinded by flying eagles, they killed them cruelly. This...

Looking at the blood-stained hands, Xiang Wentian couldn't believe that he would become so violent and crazy that he would do this in the face of a large number of innocent people. A deep self-blame filled his heart, and the boundless guilt made his heart feel as uncomfortable as a knife...

"The thief, die!" Seeing Xiang Wentian, who was still fierce before, suddenly stood on the spot like a fool, and a supernatural man who had just died gritted his teeth and attacked his face. This damn thief is really too fierce. His brother is still so young. He pinched his neck and died in front of him. This revenge is not revenged, and he is a brother in vain!

"Bang! "Oh!" After a brief engagement, the same face-to-face, the power of the dead brother was clasped by Xiang Wentian like the fate of his dead brother. The difference is that the hand holding the throat knot was not as ruthlessly tightened as before.

"Bangbang!!!" Just as Xiang Wentian held back the powerman who avenged his brother, there were a few loud noises from his back. It turned out that several supernatural people in the distance saw their own people captured, rushed to take action and exert a few vigor, hoping to win a glimmer of life for their captured comrades-in-arms.

The severe pain from his back made Xiang Wentian recover from self-reproach. A pair of bloody tiger eyes looked around, but did not find the shadow of the flying eagle. All the people he aimed at subconsciously took half a step back and dared not look at him.

At this moment, everyone involuntarily gathered into a circle, not taking the initiative to attack, but also vaguely blocked his retreat.

"Thief, kill me, are you a bastard? What are you waiting for?" The power man who was held hostage by Wentian saw that the other party had not moved for a long time, and he roared presumptuously with a mortal heart, "Humph! The scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to humiliate me, don't dream..."

"Bang!"

He raised his hand and patted the shouting powerman out and fell into the crowd around him. Xiang Wentian used softness and did not hurt the other party's life. "Hahaha... Xiang has killed someone enough today. So what if he saves your life? Flying Eagle... Remember!!! Xiang will take your life for a day! Today, there are too many people helping you. If you don't want to kill someone more, your dog's life will be taken later..."

The voice exited and jumped to the sky. As at the beginning, it turned into a big bird and soared away.

In the moonlight, a dark shadow flew away and finally disappeared into everyone's sight...

Strangely, the powers surrounding him did not attack with powers. I don't know whether he lost confidence or was shocked by the previous god-killing method of the other party!

"Humph!!! Xiang Wentian, one day I will kill you with my own hands!" Standing behind the crowd, the flying eagle gritted his teeth and said hatefully. No one could understand it. He watched the feeling of powerlessness when Xiang Wentian left.