The myth of online games

Chapter 238 If I become a demon, what can I do

Xuanyuan shouted in a deep voice, "Can Yue, you don't want to leave alive today!"

Xia Feng grinned at the corners of his mouth: "I'll give you three words - you don't deserve it!"

Han Feiyu's eyes were closed as if he were dead, but Han Feiyu's mouth was slightly closed.

He is talking, but he doesn't have the strength to make a sound.

Xia Feng understands lips, and he knows what Han Feiyu is talking about.

Han Feiyu has been saying one word: "Let's go!"

Xia Feng glanced at the three Xuanyuan and the frost leaf pavilion players surrounding the school yard, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Let's go together with the rats. I'm in the summer breeze, what are you afraid of!"

Thousands of arrows avoid the three Xuanyuan and shoot at the summer wind.

"The tsunami overturned the river!"

Xia Feng shook the Tianjiao bone gun and saw an illusion of Tianjiao bone gun, or a dragon.

At this moment, the summer wind is like grabbing the tail of the dragon, and the wind sweeps the arrows all over the sky like fallen leaves.

"Look at the gun!"

Xuanyuan's long * back to the summer wind.

On one side of Xia Feng's body, he avoided Xuanyuan's long gun and kicked Xuanyuan's chest.

"Get out*!"

Xia Feng felt a pain in his back, and Xuanyuan was coldly exerting a series of moves, and instantly cut dozens of knives on his back.

Xuanyuan's hateful heavy was also a hand, slapped on Xia Feng's shoulder. Xia Feng lost more than half of his life, and his body was also slapped dozens of meters away.

"I was fooled!"

The position where Xia Feng was slapped away is the position where Han Feiyu's iron bar was tied.

Xia Feng was taking advantage of Xuanyuan's hatred to shoot him all the way, and unstoppably went to Han Feiyu's position.

Ordinary Frost Leaf Pavilion players are not the generals of Xia Feng at all. No one can stop them.

In just a moment, Xia Feng had killed Han Feiyu.

Looking at Han Feiyu's dead look, Han Feiyu's empty eyes, Han Feiyu's incomplete flesh, and Han Feiyu's broken arm, Xia Feng trembled angrily.

"I'm coming!"

Xia Feng picked up the Tianjiao bone gun and broke the chain tied to Han Feiyu's neck.

Just as Xia Feng was about to continue to rescue Han Feiyu, the three Xuanyuan had been killed.

However, their goal is no longer Xia Feng, but Han Feiyu.

Xuanyuan's dagger was wiped off Han Feiyu's neck, and Xia Feng hurriedly explored the Tianjiao bone gun and blocked it.

Xuanyuan's hateful epee split into Han Feiyu's head, and Xia Feng hurriedly blocked the other with a blood sword.

"The poisonous dragon pierces the heart!"

Xuanyuan seized the opportunity and stabbed Han Feiyu in the chest.

At this moment, Xia Feng has no extra hands to stop Xuanyuan's life-threatening blow.

But in Han Feiyu's current state, it is absolutely impossible to resist this shot.

Xia Feng turned around, hugged Han Feiyu, and protected Han Feiyu with his body.

The long gun that originally stabbed Han Feiyu's chest is now stabbed on Xia Feng's back.

Xuanyuan used a lot of force, and the long gun penetrated Xia Feng's body, and even stabbed half an inch into Han Feiyu's body.

Xia Feng's chest was bleeding, and the pain surged into his heart, and the anemia appeared in an instant.

Xia Feng hurriedly used five red bottles.

But at this time, Xuanyuan's hateful heavy sword fell like the top of Mount Tai and cut on Xia Feng's shoulder.

The strong force made Xia Feng's knees bend down in an instant, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Xuanyuan hated the wide body of the epee, half of which was buried in Xia Feng's shoulder. No wonder Xia Feng could not withstand this blow.

Xuanyuan's cold dagger cut horizontally and rowed to Han Feiyu's face.

Xia Feng clenched Xuanyuan's cold dagger in the palm of his hand.

A line of blood slowly flowed down the palm of Xia Feng's hand.

The summer wind is full of trauma.

Han Feiyu's eyes were still closed, but a tear slowly slipped from the corners of Han Feiyu's eyes and finally dripped to the ground.

This is his brother!

With such a brother, what are the regrets in this life!

"Don't cry if you are not a feather! I'll save you right away!"

Seeing Han Feiyu crying, Xia Feng thought that Han Feiyu could not bear the pain of his body.

Xia Feng was fierce and broke Xuanyuan's cold dagger in half.

The palm of his hand leaned down and smashed the head of the gun out of his chest.

shouted angrily, centering on Xia Feng's body, emitting a terrible wave.

The three Xuanyuan can only withdraw temporarily.

At this moment, Xia Feng is already dying. He doesn't believe that Xia Feng, who is already anaemic, can break out of this layer of frost leaf pavilion with a half-dead Han Feiyu.

Xia Feng did not pause at all, cut off all the chains tied to Han Feiyu's body, and then quickly came forward and carried Han Feiyu on his back.

Han Feiyu's handzhang hit Xia Feng's shoulder feebly, and his lips were closed.

Xia Feng gently patted Han Feiyu's hand and said, "Nonsense. When I come, I will take you out alive!"

Han Feiyu just told him that he would let Xia Feng kill him. After Xia Feng killed him, he could take it to the main city to resurrect, and Xia Feng lost his burden and had a better chance to escape.

Han Feiyu's lips are still closed.

"Don't say anything, I'm your brother, and you have to listen to me! If you don't listen to me, I'll beat you when I go out!"

Han Feiyu didn't say anything more.

Another tear slowly flowed down the corners of Han Feiyu's eyes.

Xia Feng looked at Chiba Shuang on the high platform and said coldly, "What a Chiba Shuang, I remember today!"

Chiba Shuang said, "Do you think you can live out of the Frost Leaf Pavilion?"

"Try it over there!"

Xia Feng took out a rope and tied Han Feiyu's body to his back.

After fixing, Xia Feng asked, "Fei Yu told me who cut off the meat on your body?"

Han Feiyu said a word: "Mang!"

Xia Feng held the Tianjiao bone gun in his right hand, pointed to Xuanyuan and said to Han Feiyu, "Look, I will avenge you!"

Han Feiyu shed his third tear today.

This is Xia Feng, this is his brother who has been playing since he was a child, and this is his brother who is only a month older than him.

"Xuanyuan will take his life!"

Xia Feng ran up, holding the Tianjiao bone gun in his hand high and went straight to Xuanyuan.

"Second brother, fourth brother, help me quickly!"

The second brother in his mouth refers to Xuanyuan's hatred, which ranks second among the four Xuanyuan.

The fourth brother in his mouth refers to Xuanyuan, who ranks fourth among the four Xuanyuan tombs.

Xuanyuan clearly knows that if he fights alone, he is not Xia Feng's opponent at all.

Xuanyuan hated rolling, half kneeling on the ground and cutting Xia Feng's legs.

Xia Feng held a magic wand in his left hand, and an explosive skill exploded with him as the center.

Xuanyuan withdrew from the explosion full of blood.

A thin figure slowly came out of the smoke and shouted.

"If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world!"

"If I become a demon, I will kill the Buddha!"

Xia Feng quickly threw a few healing techniques for himself, and then continued to run to Xuanyuan.

"Xuanyuan, today's you are a dead end!"