Chapter 50 Pooh

It was the masked girl who made the sound. Although she couldn't see the expression on her face, from this side, her clear eyes, which had been full of agility, already had a trace of shyness.

Do you think I want to marry you? Really... It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat..."

Han Feng, who was confused, said, "Miss, I don't want to marry you. I... I have someone in my heart." In order to clear up the misunderstanding, Han Feng was forced to say what he did not want to say.

"Bah."

This time, the voice was louder, and the masked girl blurted out and said, "Isn't this... Miss worthy of you?"

Han Feng said in his heart, "Where is this?" He couldn't answer for a moment.

......

He kept looking at the fifth madman who was fighting between the two, with a smile in his eyes. This time he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He has been having a headache since he kidnapped the girl. The girl's seven orifices are exquisite, and she always counts on him. However, I want her, which is not easy to use. It seemed that he was holding her hostage, but he secretly complained. Unexpectedly, his unintentional sentence made her anxious, so she was secretly proud.

"All right, all right. The young couple kept their breath until there was no one. Now I'm going to take action." The fifth madman laughed, and a chill flashed out of his eyes.

"I..."

"I'm afraid it's not up to you."

The fifth madman's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a sense of danger suddenly rose. Han Feng resisted the blood rolling in his heart and retreated sharply. A strong wind flashed, and the other party's figure emerged from where he used to stand.

"Not bad." The fifth madman laughed and disappeared again.

Han Feng was about to retreat again when he suddenly found in horror that the power around him could not solidify. Haha, how about my magic power?"

The arrogant voice of the fifth madman came from all directions, making people unable to tell where he was. An extreme danger rises from the depths of the heart.

"It's not good." Han Feng shouted in his heart. His eyes condensed, his eyes contracted, and his body suddenly turned to the left. At the same time, his palms pushed out in a cross shape, and the roaring force hit the place one foot in front of him. Haha, with the laughter, the figure of the fifth madman just appeared and immediately followed.

The laughter from all directions came like thunder, making it difficult to distinguish the situation. The figure of the fifth madman is hidden like a ghost, which makes people unable to distinguish between true and false. Han Feng struggled to avoid every sudden attack. It's extremely embarrassing. What he could mobilize was the original power around his body. The fifth madman's fixed magic power solidified the original power around him. Slowly, he felt that the original power in his body was rapidly drying up. The thin cold sweat covered the latter's forehead, and the internal injury suffered at the beginning was faintly painful.

The disturbed mind made Han Feng almost collapse, and Han Feng could only rely on his unyielding will to support him. At this moment, a trace of chill suddenly came from his purple sea. Xing Tian's axe clearly came into his mind. Han Feng slowly closed his eyes and truly felt the countless attacks between the four or five madmen.

"Haha, it's over!"

The resolute laughter of the fifth madman echoed around, and a pair of huge black fists fell from the sky and went straight to Han Feng's spiritual cover. The power in the air was suddenly compressed into a vacuum, and the chill suddenly hit the heart. With one punch, the latter was about to be defeated. At this moment, a low roar came from Han Feng's throat. His eyes have turned blood red.

"Fury."

A pair of pale palms were lifted above Han Feng's head, and the blue veins were like a pair of steel pliers cast by fine iron. At this time, the black iron fist with full blow under the head of the fifth madman in the air also came.

"Puff."

A dull sound wrapped around my ears, and there was no imagined loud noise, and there was no phenomenon that Han Feng was crushed at a touch. The fists were tightly combined. After a long time without a sound, the masked girl slowly opened her eyes just now because she couldn't bear to close. She looked up and saw that the postures of both sides were very strange. The fifth madman stretched forward, and a pair of black iron fists pressed on Han Feng's high palms, and her long gray hair fell down. Han Feng was like the king holding the tower with his hands. A pair of pale hands raised high and vigorously held the black iron fist hit by the fifth madman, and the blue veins on his exposed arm jumped like a green crow.

"Haha."

The fifth madman looks much more relaxed, and he can still talk.

"Kid, how about my peak of prison?"

Han Feng felt as if he was holding an extremely heavy mountain in his hand at this moment. He seemed to hear the creak of bones wrapped in his muscles. A sour sound came into the ear.

His hands moved down inch by inch, and his thin sweat covered his forehead.

"I didn't expect you to use the bottom of the box." The girl next to her shouted. Everyone can see that her eyes are full of tension at this moment. If she is not careful, Han Feng will suffer a serious internal injury.

Han Feng's eyes closed slightly and could not see the look on his face, but from the slightly twisted curved muscles of his face and clucking teeth, people can feel the pressure and pain he is now suffering.

Slowly, a few feet of his feet actually cracked the spider web-like lines. The blue stone under Han Feng's feet is sinking, and his body is slowly sinking.

"Haha, boy, if you are convinced now, maybe I can let you go if my heart is soft."

Han Feng did not say anything, but the stubborn look on his face showed everything. He could not make any sound now. He had to squeeze out the last trace of strength in his body to withstand the increasingly heavy mountain.

"Haha, good boy, the bones are very hard, but I'm afraid you can't help it."

"Kneel down for me." The fifth madman suddenly increased his strength, and the black iron fist immediately pressed down.

"Delusion-Thinking-"

Han Feng roared, and he was almost exhausted. Only with arrogance and unyieldingness bursting from the bones.

"I kneel to my father and mother, and you - no - deserve it."

"Kid, aren't you afraid of death?"

The fifth madman's look has changed strangely.

"If you die, you don't deserve it."

......

No one noticed that at this moment, the masked girl next to her looked at Han Feng with a strange and complicated look. That charming and soft look makes me feel pity. She clearly knew how terrible the peak of the fifth madman's prison was, which was the superposition of his more than 100 years of skills. So she can imagine how much pressure Han Feng is under at this moment. She didn't even notice that her teeth had bitten her bright red lips. The light salty taste flows to the taste buds on the tip of the tongue...

Han Feng, who almost fell into a coma, felt a roar in his ears. It has fallen into a state of collapse. His soul seemed to wander away from his body and clearly saw the strangeness of himself and the fifth madman. The phenomenon of fighting with the 13th Demon Yuanshen has returned to the body. But this time it seems that he feels that his perception is clearer.

"Power, power..."

He muttered. With a bang, unconsciously, he felt that his body had undergone a strange change, as if he had awakened something.

If Han Feng wakes up, he will find that the Buddha beads in the purple sea suddenly turn. The dazzling brilliance between red and black is fing. The strangest thing is that the yuan bead, which has not moved for a long time, is rolling around the Buddha's magic beads. With the change of the Buddha beads, the rolling of the silver beads slowly turns into rotation, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

What does this look like? Yes, it's like the rotation between celestial stars.

The strangest thing is that at this time, a golden ** flows down the blood vessels to two rotating magic beads from Han Feng's Dantian. The golden ** turned out to be the golden blood of the red flame golden beast absorbed by Han Feng.

A little bright glow overflowed from the rotation of the two magic beads. The most strange thing is that a little bright glow actually showed deep gold. The golden light overflowed and immediately penetrated into Han Feng's veins.

Han Feng's body, which is about to collapse, reacted first. An indescribable force rushed into the Dantian field that he was about to dry up, just like a person walking in the desert got the first sweet spring...

The golden blood slowly flowed into the rotation of the magic beads, and some golden brilliance overflowed and then flowed into the blood vessels. Those golden glows emit endless vitality, slowly awakening every depleted cell in Han Feng's body, and also awakened him in exhaustion.

What happened? Feeling the lively vitality in his body and the galloping Yuanli like a river, he soon discovered the changes in the Zihai of Dantian. The source of power comes from the two rotating magic beads. Although he didn't know why, he knew that his body had been rejuvenated, and the pain brought to him by the peak of the fifth madman's heavy prison was much relieved, and he began to adapt to the heavy pressure of the other party.

"Haha, good boy, the bones are so hard."

The fifth madman shouted. The look on his face also became much stiffer. What he didn't expect was that his 80% of his skills did not overwhelm the seemingly weak-looking boy. When the mind moved, another point of strength was added between the fists.

Han Feng's sobriety made the rotation between the two magic beads a little faster. In less than a moment, the golden blood was absorbed, and the golden light was hidden into the blood vessels. But the rotation of the two beads did not stop, and a strange force suddenly came from Han Feng's Dantian Zihai, and Han Feng's face changed.

That strange force is actually a great suction. The strange suction power went through the huge palace, too little rush, and the eight strange meridians of the whole body unexpectedly came to the young mansion in Han Feng's hand. That's where the fifth madman and Han Feng's fists meet...