Chapter 71 Just belongs to the heart of the college

In the long night of silence, a faint light of the red moon shines on the end of the water bank. The weak red light of the red moon cooperates with the dried blood stains of the water bank and the strong smell of blood in the air, turning the water bank like a blood sea of blood hell.

At the end of the Fei Waterfront, on one side is Nangong Hui holding Lin Yalan, and on the other side is the three heads of the family. The holy son of the world, who has long been hidden in the darkness, is waiting to give Zhao Feng a fatal blow in the light of the red moon.

In the dark, there are also killers in the world who are also quietly waiting to kill Zhao Feng at any time to create a perfect opportunity for his son.

Zhao Feng, who was standing in the center, was still so calm, and a breeze blew through the white shirt on Zhao Feng's body.

A bright light hidden in the darkness of the world killer took action. Zhao Feng didn't seem to pay attention to the light. He just moved gently to avoid the killer's stinger and then the wooden sword in his hand and the killer flew into the water.

With the first person to take action, there will be a second and third, a light flashing through the darkness of one killer after another to attack Zhao Feng.

And Zhao Feng's expression was still calm and calm, as if it was not an assassination at all, because whether it was Nangong Hui or Lin Yalan and the three branches, it seemed like a dance. Zhao Feng's footsteps could avoid all the attacks by moving slowly, and then the wooden sword in his hand was given to a person in the world. The killer's blow.

Suddenly, a bright light pierced directly in countless bright lights. Zhao Feng's pupils shrank and then the wooden sword in his hand nodded on the killer closest to him, and quickly moved to avoid the light.

At this time, the light is coming and disappears quickly. If you can't hit it, you can hide immediately. This is the killer's instinct.

Although Zhao Feng avoided the light, the killers in the world still did not give up. One of them stabbed Zhao Feng's arm with a sword.

There was a scratched mark on the white shirt on the left arm, and the blood slowly flowed out stained with red blood. At this time, the killers and the three branches of the world and Lin Yalan saw Zhao Feng's injury, and there was a happy color on her face, because Zhao Feng came out from the central painting boat to the end of the Fei water bank. Zhao Feng walked here with a white shirt without blood, and The killers in the world have paid enough for more than 50 innate or cave strong people, but still haven't been hurt at all.

At this time, Zhao Feng's injury undoubtedly greatly stimulated the killer in the world. The strong man of the apocalypse was not invincible because after all, he did not cross the five realms.

Zhao Feng looked at the wound of his left arm and just frowned slightly and didn't care too much. He just sighed slightly in his heart. Whether it is apocalypse or fearless or the realm of magic Buddha lotus, it is not the most powerful existence, and although the true qi in the body is constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the speed can't withstand the speed of consumption at all. Degree.

Ten miles of water bank has consumed too much true qi all the way, and in today's battle, I not only have to deal with these killers below fate, but also a half-step apocalyptic killer who really consumes the true qi in his body slowly. This may be the most difficult battle after I come back. I don't want to use fearless because I can't let people know. He said that he was a king of Feng or a member of the college.

Because I am not sure to leave everyone now, although the Inspectorate has a stronghold in Philadelphia, I don't want to expose myself here, because it will make the king of Chu wary and give up this plan.

Zhao Feng can't let the territory of the Song Dynasty have another dangerous factor. If the king of Chu hadn't jumped out this time, the emperor, the four kings and the imperial court would still be kept in the dark.

The battle is still continuing. Countless killers in the dark are killing Zhao Feng, and the son of the world has not taken action again this time because there is no chance.

At this time, Zhao Feng did not have the leisurely footwork just now. "Wubu" felt that there was no chance to get close to Zhao Feng at all, whether it was the killer or the holy son of the assassin.

If Zhao Feng's leisurely walk in the front is an ordinary dance step, then now stepping on the Wubu is a waltz in the moonlight, which is noble and elegant.

All the killers who have appeared were directly killed by Zhao Feng's wooden sword in his hand before they could hide in the dark. He flew to Feishui or a short killer on the street has lost more than 20 people.

The son of the world in the dark couldn't calm down when he saw more and more losses on his side. He hit a bright light with a sword and collided with the wooden sword in Zhao Feng's hand and immediately retreated.

It's just that Zhao Feng did not give the Holy Son of the world a chance to hide into the darkness again. The third step of "Wu Bu" under his feet immediately avoided the attack of the worldly killer, and the wooden sword in front of the Holy Son of the world gently came out with a sword flower.

The holy son in the world avoided that point with the sword in his hand, but he didn't expect that it was just a false trick. He saw the sword flower gritted his teeth and stabbed Zhao Feng directly through the small cracks in the sword flower.

A sword went deep into the bone. Both Zhao Feng and the holy son of the world hit the other party. A sword mark on Zhao Feng's chest was hit. If Zhao Feng's retreat had reached the heart faster, and because of the retreat, the power of the sword flower was also reduced, but it still caused great damage to the holy son of the world.

The two were injured and retreated at the same time, but the killer in the dark killed him immediately while Zhao Feng retreated. The killer would not let go of any chance to kill the prey.

Withstanding the severe pain, Zhao Feng used the martial arts skill "Autumn Wind Falling Leaves" in the book of Heaven, and several killers who suddenly killed were directly hit and flew backwards without any breath of life.

At this time, with the killing of the first wave of killers, the second wave of killers still did not give up the opportunity to continue to take action. Zhao Feng ignored the injury on his body and the consumption of real qi in his body. He directly used martial arts to kill all the second wave of killers again.

The third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave of more than 30 people were killed by Zhao Feng in a row, and all the remaining people who were ready to go out suddenly showed fear on their faces.

At this time, the holy son of the world looked at Zhao Feng with the help of the head of the Oriental branch family. He was extremely shocked and seriously injured on his face and in his heart, and the true qi in his body had almost been consumed, but he still resisted five waves of assassinations of more than 30 people. After all, they were killed in turn. How horrible is this? Is the apocalypse realm really so strong? As a half-step apocalypse, I still can't understand the world of the real apocalypse.

At this time, the heads of the three branches, Nangong Hui and Lin Yalan all looked at Zhao Feng. Their surprise was not as terrible as that of the Holy Son in the world.

"Very good, today we accept the fate of the Nangong family for the time being. We believe that we will still have a chance to meet, and it's recent," the Son of the world quickly calmed down and said.

At this time, Zhao Feng, who was stained with blood in white, still looked at the holy son of the world calmly. There was no expression on his face and Zhao Feng in the moonlight was as horrible and calm as the messenger of Pluto.

"Go" said a sentence in the world that the three major families and the only killers left in the dark left immediately.

Ten miles of waterfront left the bodies of more than a hundred killers in the world. The blood that had just dried up was covered by the blood of the heart at this time, and the strong smell of blood spread unscrupulously in the air and then floated into the sky.

"Back, Nangong Family" Zhao Feng looked at the world that had left and turned back to Nangong Hui and Lin Yalan in shock.

Zhao Feng did not ask Nangong Hui to help him to walk to Nangong's house calmly. It seemed that he didn't take the injury seriously at all.

When Zhao Feng and Nangong Hui returned to Nangong's house, the whole Nangong family could be described as a river of blood. Nangong Hui looked at it and shouted crazily while running to the backyard and shouting the names of their loved ones.

At this time, Lin Yalan looked at Zhao Feng with a very fear but murderous heart. However, Zhao Feng looked at her and immediately gave up the idea in his heart. His eyes clearly revealed that he would become a person in the body of the Nangong family if he did anything.

When Nangong Huihe helped his grandfather out, Nangong Lie, an old man, had already broken his wounds. At this time, Zhao Feng took a look and only saw Nangong Hui and Nangong Lie, as well as the eldest son and son, and the others were gone.

"They were all captured by the three people," Nangong Hui said in a low voice after seeing Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "They will be fine." Then he fainted.