Chapter 294 Fight Masako Again

The true qi in the Feng Xiaotian body is still un straightened out in many places. It rushed to and from the meridians, causing bursts of severe pain in Feng Xiaotian's body. However, the situation was critical, and Feng Xiaotian did not dare to continue to heal his wounds, so he had to struggle to stand up. In the face of the big enemy of Masako, he sighed in his heart that he came to annihilate the Japanese pirates this time, only I'm afraid I'll die before I get out of the way!

But what's wrong with this? Ask yourself that you have always done things with dignity. For the sake of countless compatriots in China, what's the harm in being here? Even if God wants me to die here, how can I beg this Japanese bandit for mercy? No matter how strong the witch is, I will fight to the end! Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian swept away the gloomyness in his heart just now, stood up and looked at Masako, who had recovered his strength without fear.

"You and other Japanese people are really not as good as beasts. It's enough to commit a heinous crime against the people of China. Unexpectedly, even the people of your own clan can be swallowed up. Even beasts disdain to do such behavior!" Feng Xiaotian looked at the remaining two monster skins on the ground and said angrily that the same kind could do with each other. Maybe only the Japanese can do this, right?

"Haha, since ancient times, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and the success or failure are heroes. Since these subordinates are useless, why can't I devour them? And only if they can defeat you, they are also willing. If I have to deal with you today, why should I devour them, so the culprit is still Mr. Feng!" Masako laughed and said suggishly.

"You witch, you are so quirified, you really deserve to die!" When Feng Xiaotian saw that the other party actually put the blame on him, he couldn't help scolding him ironicly. This reason was really too far-fetched, and it was thanks to the other party's idea!

"Oh, Mr. Feng, now you are the fish, and I am the knife! Is it possible for you to fight with me now?" Masako smiled and swung. With a smile, the silver bell-like laughter echoed on the top of the snowy mountain, ecstasy and charming. With the laughter, Masako's slender waist swayed like a willow, showing her delicate charm.

Feng Xiaotian was not afraid and said righteously, "A man has something to do. As long as I, Feng Xiaotian, still have a breath, I will annihilate all the Japanese pirates!"

"Oh, Mr. Feng, you are seriously injured now, but you have such a big tone! What do you use to destroy our people? I'm afraid it's almost the same for the slave family to destroy you!" Masako pretended to be frightened, stroked the towering place in front of her chest and said anguishly, and every move exuded infinite **.

"Huh! Then you witch can come over and see what the young master can do to destroy you? Feng Xiaotian waved the magic sound dragon bow in his hand and was already aimed at Masako. His eyes were cold. It seemed that he was not a peerless beauty in front of him, but a pile of disgusting garbage.

"Hee hee! Mr. Feng, don't be angry! What means do you have? Why don't you find a ** to display it? If you can make the slave family want to die, the slave family is willing to raise his hand and surrender!" Masako slowly floated up and regarded the void as a warm bed. The jade body was in the air. Masako did not want to do it. After all, he was a little afraid of the magic sound dragon bow in Feng Xiaotian's hand, and his men were dead and injured. If he could recover it, it was also a good thing for such a handsome young man to become his face.

Masako's black dress fluttering in the wind makes her snow-white jade-like skin more crystal. A jade arm of bullying frost and snow is under her head, her hair is fluttering, and her small waist in the black skirt is full of grip. The buttocks are upturned, the slender and snow-white ** are looming, and the curves of the whole body are hazy and undulating.

"What a shameless witch, can you say such words?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be "molested" by a Japanese woman like this. This was the first time in Feng Xiaotian's life.

"Prince Feng, what the slave family said is sincere. If you surrender obediently now, the slave family is willing to serve you all your life and let you be the king of the Japanese. In the future, you and I will travel together on the East China Sea and be a pair of immortal couples who only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, isn't it beautiful?" Although Masako was scolded, she was still not discouraged and still bewitched. She lay in a delicate voice, with a charming smile. Her peerless face was enough to turn all sentient beings upside down. Her eyebrows were bent, and her eyes rippled a little, which was indescribably fascinating.

Especially that pair of lotus feet, which are as white as jade, crystal clear, and dishonestly kicking in the air. Coupled with the peerless enchanting delicate body, it seems to be all kinds of amorous feelings. Fortunately, it is Feng Xiaotian with a firm mind. I'm afraid that an ordinary person would have already fallen to the ground and become the minister under Yazi's skirt.

"Haha, witch, put away your tricks. Your pretaught will only make me feel even more disgusting!" Feng Xiaotian looked up and smiled, and his eyes looking at Masako were full of disdain and hatred.

"Okay, you little Feng Xiaotian, don't toast, don't eat fine wine! Since you want to die, don't blame my aunt for being cruel!" Masako couldn't stand it any longer. She put away her charming posture, turned over and flew around, pointing to Feng Xiaotian and scolding.

Feng Xiaotian did not answer, but released the bow and string, and a lightning arrow suddenly shot at Masako. However, due to the disorder of true power in the body, the strength and speed of the lightning arrow were far less than that of just now.

"Hee hee! Mr. Feng, you don't have the strength. You can't deal with the slave!" Masako smiled softly, and his skirt danced like a soft butterfly. He gently scratched into the air. The lightning arrow could pass under his feet, but it did not hurt him at all.

After that, Masako did not stop resting. She was as if she was shocked, and her thrilling soft body suddenly flew in front of Feng Xiaotian like a snake. Her charming eyes were smiling, her eyes were like soft waves, her long black hair shook, and her bare hands waved repeatedly, all hitting Feng Xiaotian's chest.

Although Feng Xiaotian reluctantly raised the true qi to protect his chest, on the one hand, the other party's speed was too fast, and the true qi he called was insufficient. On the other hand, he was seriously injured and was difficult to resist. Masako's delicate jade hand hit his chest, which was like a lightning strike. Feng Xiaotian spit blood in his mouth, and his body seemed to be a broken kite. Generally, it flies high and falls on the snow in the distance.

However, Na Yazi flew upside down like a fairy dance wind and fell lightly on the snow. A pair of white and crystal jade-like small feet were not inferior to the white snow.

Feng Xiaotian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row. Fang felt better. He reluctantly stood up and looked at Masako on the snow in the distance. His heart was full of fear. This peerless witch, who seemed to be extremely soft and light like an elf, although she smiled skillfully and looked forward to it, she was amazing and murderous. Feng Xiaotian was not Dare to be careless, or you will definitely die here.

"How about it? Mr. Feng, have you tasted the power of the slave family? Let's follow the slave's house obediently! The slave family also wants to see how about the prince's other kung fu? I don't know if you can give me a chance?" Masako said charmingly, the soft voice was sweet enough to death, and the big watery eyes flashed with cunning light, and there was endless swing in the charming and touching, which was really indescribable.

"Dream, witch, die!" When Feng Xiaotian heard this, he only felt that he had been greatly insulted, so he no longer spared any effort. He tried his best to summon the Sakyamuni Tower and reluctantly smashed the Sakyamuni Tower against Masako.

The Sakyamuni Pagoda began to enlarge in mid-air, like a hill, hitting Masako in the head. If it is true, even if Masako recovers a lot of strength, I'm afraid it will turn into meat sauce.

Masako was shocked and her face changed greatly. She didn't expect that Feng Xiaotian would be so strong, and she had already learned the power of the Shakyamuni Tower before. She hurriedly touched the ground, and her body was like electricity. She shot back. Fortunately, the strength of Feng Xiaotian was greatly reduced. The speed of the Sakyamuni Tower was greatly reduced compared with the past, and it was comparable to the Shakyamuni Tower. At the moment of the earth, Masako finally rushed out of the suppression of Sakyamuni Tower and escaped.

Hearing the loud sound of "boom", the Sakyamuni Pagoda is the best fairy weapon. Under this smash, the snowy top of the whole pumice mountain seemed to shake. Countless snowfall fell down the mountain, which shocked the Japanese people of the whole volcanic island. I don't know what happened to this holy mountain. Many old people People thought that the pumice mountain was going to erupt again, so they quickly called their families to stay away from the area around the pumice mountain and take shelter to the coastline.

And the countless cracks on the top of the snowy mountain were originally cracked by the two seven monsters just now. Under the fierce smashing of the Shakya Tower, there were countless cracks, like spider webs all over the top of the snowy mountain.

Under this smash, Feng Xiaotian almost exhausted his strength and fell to the ground softly, but the Shakyam Pagoda suddenly flew up, became smaller, and automatically flew back to Feng Xiaotian's body. Feng Xiaotian himself barely operated the true qi, trying to recover some true qi in the fastest time. After all, Masako was still waiting for the opportunity to move. .

But Masako had just escaped from the Sakyamuni Tower. He looked at the big ice pit smashed by the Sakyamuni Tower and the dense cracks around him, with a surprised face!

Song Langran was far away from the two, but he was not affected. He was just shocked by the sound waves and rolled a few times in the distance. However, looking at the way his hands and feet moved slightly, he should be about to wake up, and an hour was about to pass. The effect of the soul elixir Feng Xiaotian forcibly took for him was about to attack. If you can't get the antidote to Feng Xiaotian in time, I'm afraid that the young master of Jinwumen will bleed to death.

Masako looked at the more and more cracks for a while, and felt a little bad in his heart. He wanted to leave here immediately. However, he looked up at Feng Xiaotian not far away and closed his eyes. It seemed that he was trying his best to recover from his injury. He couldn't help but cross his heart and said secretly. This son is finally a big trouble in the heart of my Japanese. If this son is not eliminated, the Japanese will never have Ning Ri.