Holding the bow of the gods and demon, Yan Feng looked indifferent, with murderous and angry eyes, slowly walked to his sister Yan Wu, took off his coat, and put it on Yan Wu.
Taking out the arrow that went straight in from the wall, he turned to look at Zhao Qiang, then looked around, and from now on, the faces of the guards in the house were swept one by one.
"Why did you come out?!" Yan Wu put on his clothes and asked in a low voice. Seeing Yan Feng not speaking, she was touched and angry, and said: "You go in, sister, I can solve the matter here!"
"No!" Yan Feng slowly shook his head, revealing determination in his tone.
"Hey, Yan Feng! I won’t kill you today if I don’t kill you, I’m not a human being!" Zhao Qiang looked vicious and roared angrily. In the roar, he stepped on the ground and cracked the ground. The whole person was like an arrow. Rushed out.
Yan Wu's face changed drastically, and the secret path was not good. With Yan Feng's initial strength, it was impossible to beat Zhao Qiang, who was in the middle of the electronic stage. She panicked and stretched out her hand to push Yan Feng away.
But Yan Feng seemed to have taken root, allowing Yan Wu to push and pull without moving. Although his figure was thin, he was as stable as a bell, and stood firm in front of Yan Wu.
Yan Feng secretly called for the pawn to possess his body, and at the same time his heartbeat accelerated, and he was a little nervous. After all, Zhao Qiang's strength was much stronger, and if he took the blow, he was bound to be seriously injured.
What's more, the possession of the pawn, I don't know if there is such a strange thing that the saint said, if it is fake, severely injured or trivial, they will all be expelled from the camp.
Yan Feng's heart was already full of murderous intent. At the moment, seeing no one outside the door, he was deterred by Zhao Qiang, so shocked that he did not dare to look around. This situation made his eyes shine.
"Don't worry at all, the god pawn is much stronger than the magic pawn. To deal with such a miscellaneous pawn, there is no need to consume the power of two beliefs to awaken the pawn of the late electronic stage strength. The pawn of the middle electronic stage is enough!" The female seemed to know Yan Feng's worries, she couldn't help but snorted, and spoke slightly proudly.
"How to wake up?" Yan Feng asked urgently.
"A drop of blood on the bow of the gods and devil, using blood to attract the gods, bless the soul, and naturally awaken it. A drop of blood represents the power of faith!" said the saint.
Yan Feng frowned, just about to cut his finger to wake up the god's possession, he felt a strong wind hit, stabbing his cheeks, and without hesitation, he raised the bow of the gods and swept away towards the coming attack.
puff!
The god and demon bow hit the air, and when Yan Feng looked around, he saw Zhao Qiang's face twisted and scornful, with a smile of contempt and contempt, and he drew away from the attack with a flick.
At the same time, Zhao Qiang bullied himself up at an incredible speed. He patted Yan Feng's shoulder with a "bang", causing Yan Feng to spit out a mouthful of blood, staggering back a few steps.
Zhao Qiang sneered, and a cruel color flashed in his eyes. Seeing Yan Feng vomiting blood, he was even more retaliatory. He pressed harder, and the blade in his hand flashed with cold light.
"Bull my brother, you bastard to die!"
Yan Wu was full of anger, tightening the clothes on her body, covering the leaked spring. Guang, bare-handed, rushed up to meet Zhao Qiang, took out a dagger from nowhere, and pulled towards Zhao Qiang.
Ding! !
The light of the knife flickered, Zhao Qiang turned back, fingers clamped the blade, and with a fierce stroke, immediately the tip of the dagger in Yan Wu's hand was neatly cut off, ejected, and fell to the ground.
"Go on! Break his hands and feet for me!" Zhao Qiang pointed at the guards in the house and shouted at Yan Feng's place. The guards immediately looked at each other and nodded, like a hungry tiger rushing towards Yan Feng's murderous spirit. Teng Teng rushed to go.
But at this time, Yan Feng's face was ugly, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he squirted a bit of blood onto the bow of the gods and demon.
"Because you are the first time, it may take some time to wake up the pawn, but this time, once you have your soul mark, you won't be wasting so much effort when you wake up later." The saint said lightly.
Hearing that Yan Feng staggered under his feet, he was almost cursed with anger.
Watching the four guards rushing like wolves and tigers, each holding a human-level inferior weapon broadsword in his hand, Yan Feng didn't have time to think about it, and while dodging, he was immersed in the gods and demons space.
The boundless space of Gods and Demons, this place is the second layer of God Realm in the space. In front of Yan Feng's eyes is an ordinary adult-sized pawn, wearing armor, with the word "God" printed on the front and back of the chest.
This god pawn has four wings on its back, and its wings are light yellow, with blood vessel-like meridians in it, which are clearly visible, as if blood is squirming, gradually spreading towards the entire wings.
The speed of spread is not fast, but not slow. It will take at least two minutes for full coverage. Yan Feng is anxious, but he has no choice but to wait quietly.
From the outside world, the four guards are obviously by no means mediocre. Every step of the cooperation is very tacit. For Yan Feng, the start is also merciless, and every knife cut will hit the key.
Yan Feng was forced to retreat again and again by the combination of four people, and was embarrassed. The so-called two fists were hard to beat four hands, let alone four people, plus four lower-level weapons.
The four of them were all in the early days of electronics. With Yan Feng's strength, they were not killed on the spot, and it was considered a fluke. If they were any other person, they would be disabled if they didn't die.
One minute was as long as a year, and Yan Feng resisted with difficulty. Because of his carelessness several times, his clothes were cut with a few big cuts. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his body. It was just that the knife was cut. There was blood on the surface of the skin.
It seems that the body was bathed in blood, but he was not seriously injured. It was just a skin trauma. With the initial recovery of Yanfeng Electronics, it can be as good as before in a day without leaving scars.
In the gods and demons space, the blood on the wings behind the gods and pawns has spread to more than half of the wings, and perhaps a dozen more breaths will be able to wake up, and then bring powerful power to Yan Feng.
But the situation was extremely urgent. On Yan Wu’s white neck, there was a bloodstain around her neck. This was caused by Zhao Qiang deliberately. He was not in a hurry to kill Yan Wu because he wanted to enjoy it slowly. The meal is delicious.
Yan Wu was struggling harder and harder, and sweat gradually appeared on her forehead. For some reason, she always felt that there was no force in her body to make it, as if she was suppressed by something that made it impossible to exert her full strength.
Glancing at Yan Feng's place, she pursed her mouth, her eyes revealed despair, and she secretly sighed that she might be in danger today
There was determination in her beautiful eyes, secretly saying that even if she committed suicide, she would definitely not be bullied by Zhao Qiang and others. disgrace!
With just such a distraction, Zhao Qiang saw the opportunity and hit Yan Wu's lower abdomen with a bang, making her snorted, her face pale instantly, her knees were gradually bent, and she was gone for another fight. force.
Zhao Qiang walked towards Yan Wu step by step, showing sarcasm, looked at Yan Feng's place, smiled contemptuously, and cruelty flashed in his eyes.
Yan Feng placed a trace of his mind in the gods and demons space, and most of his mind was outside. Hearing Yan Wu's muffled sound at the moment, he couldn't help but feel confused and murderous in his heart.
He has already made up his mind to kill Zhao Qiang today. Even if he is hunted down by the camp, he will not let this bastard bullying his sister Yan Wu!
Now that you have offended, simply cut the grass and eliminate the roots, otherwise once you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. With Zhao Qiang's mind, letting go is tantamount to chronic suicide!
The rule of survival in the last days is like this, human life is like a waste of grass.
Yan Feng was decisive and cruel hidden in his heart. At this moment, he was completely forced out, even he himself did not notice.
"Charming girl, you are too much again." In the god and devil space, the saint was slightly angry, glaring at the charming girl beside her, and said.
The charming girl pretended to be suspicious, staring wide-eyed, and said puzzledly: "What's wrong with me?"
"Don't pretend to me! Don't you think I don't know, it was you who used the charm to lure and inspire the killing intent in his heart?" The saint said angrily.
"Oh? Hehe, you are allowed to use conspiracy and tricks, so that I am not allowed to use open charm?" Mei Nu chuckled.
"Are you still upright? The demons are all raccoon dogs. If he is purified by me, the first thing to do is to destroy your demons!" Said the saint with awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Purification? It's really nice to put it. You have to set up an archway when you become a gangster. You really deserve to be a hypocritical protoss. If you want to destroy my demons, it's up to you to see if you have that ability. See who it is and get him first. Control of the body!" Mei Nu said.
Yan Feng didn't know the dialogue between the two women in the gods and demons space. At this moment, he was staring at the god pawn in the gods' realm. He had reached the final moment. Ten breaths had passed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the god soldier opened his eyes in twilight, and a dazzling light shot out from his eyes. It was so sharp that Yan Feng turned his head slightly, avoiding him, and did not dare to follow him. Look at each other.
"Master!" Seeing Yan Feng, the god soldier hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and his mouth made a mechanically hoarse and low accent. The armor all over his body made a clicking sound, like a machine that hadn't been operated for a long time.
Yan Feng looked weird. Looking at the god soldier in front of him, he always had the illusion that this god soldier did not seem to be a creature, and he could not feel the vitality of a living person at all, and some were just as cold as deathly silence.
"The armor on his body, you can use the power of five more faiths to wake up together, so that you can take the armor to the outside world, but the time for the armor to exist is still three minutes!" I don't know when the saint appeared in the domain of the gods. In the middle, said to Yan Feng's trace of mind.
Yan Feng glanced across the body of the divine pawn, and his eyes were amazed. This armor is exquisite in workmanship, with rare materials, and an extraordinary product. If it is divided according to the outside world, it is at least at the level of a human level.
If Yan Feng possesses the armor of the upper level of the human rank, he will not be afraid of any electronic mid-term, and even with his early strength, he can leapfrog and kill the electronic mid-term.
However, the price of the five powers of faith made him sigh, how can the power of faith be so easy to collect, let alone five.
After clearing up his emotions, Yan Feng's thoughts moved. At this point, he already understood how to possess the gods. With his mind, the gods were slowly blurred, turning into a stream of light, and rushing into his Between the eyebrows.
Suddenly, Yan Feng's body shook, and he immediately felt that his whole body was full of infinite power, almost gushing out, and his strength was even at this moment. To outsiders, he was still in the early stage of electronics, and actually already possessed the strength of the mid-electronics.
This feeling of full strength made Yan Feng's body tremble. The strength was too strong, as if he was about to be unable to control it. If he did not vent this strength, he would definitely suffer serious internal injuries.