Chapter 25 Bloody Battlefield

Feng Long sat up, first twisted his neck, and then shouted and rushed to Shura. As soon as Shura stood up, he had not recovered and lay down on the ground by Feng Long.

Feng Long rode on him and punched him in the face until the red lotus industry fire on his body was extinguished. No, like Shura, Feng Long gasped and sat down next to his body.

At this time, the white light flashed, and the woman in white appeared in front of Feng Long again. The woman in white smiled and said, "Every time you put a Shura to death, you can cut open his internal organs and absorb the remaining karma fire inside, which will make your own karma more prosperous."

Feng Long scratched his head and asked, "Does that mean that my health can be increased?" The woman in white touched her chin and thought for a moment and smiled, "You can also understand it this way."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Long used his finger as his sword and rushed to the body next to him. The woman in white narrowed her eyes, looked at his back with a smile, turned into white light again, and sank into his body.

After Feng Long's unremitting efforts, he finally successfully dissected a corpse and sucked away a lot of red lotus industry fire. Then he turned to look at the woman in white and found that she had disappeared. He didn't think much about it. He took a break and locked the next task target.

It's just that he didn't find that the woman in white didn't look as old-fashioned as when she first met. Her eyes were slightly emotional, and she smiled at herself many times, which Feng Long didn't find...

Putting aside everything and continuing his great cause of resurrection, he can no longer remember how long he stayed in this Shura field. Finally, in Feng Long's excited eyes, the twelfth Shura fell in front of him.

He was killed twice before, so he wanted to kill twelve Shura, but now, he is closing his eyes and listening to the beautiful voice of the system, and the countdown to the resurrection, ten, nine, six, three, two, one, zero.

Feng Long wanted to roar up to the sky with great ambition, but when he found that he had returned to the evil spaceship dock again, he just wanted to cry.

gang out of the Shura Field, I found myself sitting in the cockpit of a fighter again, which was an ordinary blow to Feng Long's little heart. I saw the strange thing bigger than his body again.

This time, holding a small flag and standing at the countdown: "Three, two, one, GO!" "Swm!" The tail inflammation spewed out and made a sound. Feng Long had to calm down, pull the joystick and step on the accelerator.

Feng Long rushed through an uphill, turned one hundred and sixty in the air, and then two hundred and then a big circle. His right thumb knocked on the small lid at the top of the joystick, grabbed another joystick with his left hand, and slowly moved until the small red dot on the screen locked the jet mouth of the front fighter, and pressed it with his right thumb. Next, a green light appeared on the screen and went straight to the red dot.

"Boom!" There was a roar in the distance. A fighter was shot out on the curve, and the big-headed monster took out a red card early and flew straight out of the field. Feng Long took the lead without any suspense.

Now, Feng Long is in sixth place among the 14 fighters, and the original sixth place has returned to the track, and the main and secondary weapons fire on Feng Long desperately.

A beam of laser rubbed by the fuselage. Feng Long wisely divided all the energy into the protection system and power system. A layer of blue light curtain wrapped the fighter, and the tail inflammation also spewed out, rushing straight to the fifth place.

Now Feng Long flies side by side on the right side of the fifth place. Seeing that there is a right-turn 200 meters ahead, Feng Long intends to use the advantage of the inner lane to accelerate when crossing the corner and completely throw away the fifth place.

However, the fifth place is not a rice cooker. It seems that he had known his mind. More than 20 meters in front of the curve, he accelerated, turned right, and flew in front of Feng Long. Feng Long could only see a tail inflammation from the screen. Suddenly, he saw something dropped on the tail of the fifth plane. He didn't have time to react. He only saw the fifth one playing with his life. Acceleration.

The next second, "Boom!" After a loud noise, Feng Long's fighter plane was blown up from the bottom plate.

He turned grief and anger into energy, drove all his power to the fifth place, and seized the opportunity again. There was a right bend 20 meters ahead. Feng Long quickly completed the lock and attack. The main weapon concentrated on the right wing of the enemy ship. The fifth place suddenly lost its balance and tilted to the right until it rushed out of the runway. The big head monster pulled out red again. The card flew by.

Feng Long was really hot. He became the fifth place and surpassed the fourth place. He also enthusiastically threw a mine back. There was no doubt that the fourth place was blown up.

He was still shaking the red card and the endless big-headed monster. Seeing this, he jumped away in an instant, took out a speed that did not match his figure to escape, or was affected by the shock of the collision between the two ships.

In an instant, he looked like a dog eating shit. A big red card fell with the wind and landed on the head of the big-headed monster. The big-headed monster suddenly became sad and angry. He got up and quickly flew to Feng Long's spaceship.

The big-headed monster picked up the red card and rushed to the scene of the incident, off the court! Attack the referee! Suspected of attacking the referee! Red card warning, warning, serious warning!

At this time, Feng Long had jumped to the second place and followed the first place. At the same time, he was also thinking about a question. Didn't the big referee have a yellow card or something? Why did he come and go with such a red card?

Feng Long had a good calculation. At this moment, Feng Long turned the joystick and said to himself, "If I remember correctly, the channel that made me become Shura last time is in front of me. The guy in front of me, take a good look at how I surpassed you, haha." Feng Long looked up at the sky and roared as if he were the first. Seeing that he was almost in the passage, Feng Long pulled the joystick and narrowed the distance from the first place.

While Feng Long was approaching the first place, the first place was also about to enter the channel. At this critical moment, Feng Long's main gun hit the opponent's right wing twice in a row. Each secondary gun concentrated fire, beam of light beams, and light balls shot at the opponent's left lower plate one by one. The first place was seriously tilted to the right, and the right wing was on the runway. The rapid friction brought sparks, and Feng Long turned slightly to the left and pulled the joystick.

In the lightning, Feng Long brushed the left of the other party, and the right wing also touched the other party's territory inadvertently. The first place, no, the original first place instantly turned left and 2006, then turned 3003, followed by a group of demons, and then dragged Mars out of the runway. At a glance, Feng Long saw the big one again. The head dancer flew over with a big red card.

This is the woman in white who appeared in front of Feng Long: "Congratulations, little brother, you have run the first place. As long as you throw the second place out another 2,000 meters, this level will pass." After hearing this, Feng Long suddenly pulled the joystick and did not forget to smile and say thank you. The woman in white narrowed her eyes, as if she was very happy, turned into white light again and entered Feng Long's body.

For the last 100 meters, I will win if I dump him another 100 meters. Feng Long thought, and suddenly pulled the joystick and distributed the whole energy to the power system. Feng Long looked up and shouted, "Give me, high, fly!!!" Sing, rush to the line!

"Dad, sw! Boom! Buzz." Feng Long came to a battlefield. He was a soldier. At this moment, he was sick** and his whole body was covered with gauze. He didn't know why. Through the cracks between the tent, he saw a shell fall to the ground, and then countless wounded were carried in. At this time, he was just thinking about how similar the shell was to the gunpowder of the earth.

At this time, a man who was covered with injuries and blind in his left eye, but still rushed in with a gun he had never seen before. Heatheri shouted, "Moving brothers, take out the guns. The last line of defense is about to be lost. At that time, the devils will be our hometown, your wives, children and family. There it is!"

At this time, many people struggled to stand up, picked up their weapons and walked out desperately. Some of them couldn't sleep without going out.

The man next to Feng Long tried his best to stand up. Finally, he found it useless and had to lie on the ground angrily and hit the ground with his fists. Two nurses came to help him up, but he just desperately wanted to pick up the gun next to him.

Feng Long tried to move and found that there was nothing wrong with his body. He randomly pulled off the gauze and slowly put his hand on the barrel of the man's hand.

The other party raised his head and looked at Feng Long with complicated eyes. Feng Long helped him up with one hand, and the other hand still clenched the barrel of the gun. His eyes said firmly, "Brother, take good care of your injury. Give me your share. When you can stand up, this gun is still yours." The man's hand holding the gun slowly loosened and let the nurse help him to the hospital bed.

Feng Long walked out of the tent with a gun. He didn't know why he was so enthusiastic. However, when he saw the eyes of the people around him, he unconsciously felt sad and angry. If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. He promised to help him kill all the enemy.

Following the crowd, he ran to the trenches in the distance, which Feng Long saw in the documentary. Feng Long only saw that there was a white flag hanging on the barrel of the enemy soldiers. There was a red, round thing in the middle of the white flag, like a big cooking cake, while on his side, there was a big red flag behind the position. There were five five-pointed stars on the face, and then a streamer brushed Feng Long's face.

Feng Long was like a war ghost, standing on the trench with red eyes, and the bullets of the submachine gun kept sweeping to the battlefield.

"Ah!!!" Da Da Da." "Oh!" Various sounds sounded on the battlefield.

"Be careful!" With a shout, Feng Long felt that he was pushed away by an external force. The next second, he saw a large crater where he had just stood. Outside the crater, there was a body without lower limbs. His eyes were blurred, and blood was spitting at the corners of his mouth.

Next to Feng Long's body, he held the man's shoulder in one hand, with apologies, gratitude, grief and indignation in his eyes. He just said, "Thank you." A bloody hand reached in front of him, spread out his palm, and two blood-stained bullets in the palm. Feng Long took the two bullets, and the hand hung down weakly.

From the pocket of that half of the body, an uncarved statue of a girl and a piece of paper stained with blood fell out. Although I can't see what was written on the paper, I guess that this paper contains a man's love for a woman.

He had no chance to confess like a girl. Feng Long stuffed the small wood carving into the pocket of the body, buttoned the button, and let him take a love and go with the wind.

Feng Long stuffed the two bullets into the magazine, roared, and continued to pull the safety into the trench.

*, bullets, bullets of various firearms roared past Feng Long with a broken sound.