Damn it!
I actually hung up...
Sitting up in shock, Zhou Qingfeng opened his eyes and jumped up from his bed. He was stunned again...
Nightmare
Do not!
The chilly mountains, the gloomy woods, and a group of thugs who didn't smile, and the ugly old man who came forward to pull him.
There is no bed at all.
"Brave young man, hurry up and do a miracle." The ugly old man came over again with a broken knife.
Seeing this broken knife, Zhou Qingfeng was furious. He swung his knife and yelled, "You bastards want to trick Lao Tzu into that cave. But there is a dragon in the cave, a dragon! Lao Tzu was caught as soon as he entered..."
Huh..., why should I say'again'
Zhou Qingfeng looked left and right, stunned on the spot. He thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had really died once, or was killed by a dragon's snorting—the girl I saw before his death was pretty, with long legs, waist, thin chest and big face, and was deeply impressed.
With a wave of the knife, dozens of thugs who looked like crooked jujubes and pears quickly retreated a few steps. But their clubs, knives and forks were all directed at Zhou Qingfeng, gradually reducing their smiles, revealing a fierce look.
The ugly old man jumped back quickly and asked in surprise: "Victor Hugo, do you know there is a dragon in the cave? Where did you eavesdrop?"
Eavesdrop? I saw it with my own eyes.
No, the key now is that everything seems to be starting from scratch again.
Zhou Qingfeng tightened the knife in his hand, and after turning around, he found that he was surrounded by the villains. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why am I here?"
The ugly old man and the villains laughed at the naive question, "Boy, you are in the same group as us. What pretend to be now? No matter how you know there is a dragon in the cave, you have to go in anyway."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Qingfeng felt tingling behind him. The guy who grabbed the dung fork poked him on the body, and he screamed in pain. He turned his head and tried to resist, and the sticks on the front, back, left and right fell like rain.
The ugly old man directed the villain and shouted loudly: "Whether this kid wants or not, drive him over to the cave."
Zhou Qingfeng hugged his head and dodged. He couldn't help it after dancing a few times with a knife. He was driven into the woods in panic and appeared again under the slope of the cave. Several simple short bows even shot arrows at him, causing him to run into the cave with blood.
Inside the cave, the young woman in distress still stood in the same place. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng who was so scarred, she didn't say anything about "Run stupid," instead, she sighed, "Hey..., there's another hapless guy."
I'm quite unlucky, but what is going on
The breath of horror surged, and the ferocious dragon head emerged again from the darkness of the cave. A snort suppressed Zhou Qingfeng's angry shout, and sprayed him to dust again.
... ...
Damn it, I'm hanging up again!
Zhou Qingfeng jumped up in shock, everything returned to its initial state. Hillside, woods, villain, no bed. The ugly old man approached with a smile, opening his mouth and said, "Brave young man...".
The heart of the'brave young man' was still beating, and when he lifted his palm, he hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't come here, don't be next to Lao Tzu. I want to be quiet."
Quietly? It's useless to want to be quiet.
The ugly old man still put the broken knife in and bewitched Zhou Qingfeng to get the treasure in the cave. The other villains still laughed, but they clung to the stick in their hands, ready to move at any time.
After two deaths, Zhou Qingfeng lost his temper. He had to use his brain to collect information, and after receiving the knife, he asked, "Why do you have to go to the cave? Who made it?"
The villains all looked at the ugly old man. The ugly old man still had a harmless smile. He stepped forward and punched Zhou Qingfeng in the chest, "Victor Hugo, we all think you are more suitable. After all, you are the youngest and most powerful."
Zhou Qingfeng and the other ugly old man approached, suddenly slashed the opponent with a knife, and then ran out of the circle surrounded by the villains. It's just that his consciously inevitable blow was missed.
The ugly old man showed agility that was inconsistent with his age, and his strength was also great. His cat's waist flashed behind Zhou Qingfeng's back, lifted his leg and kicked the latter, and then kicked his waist and abdomen violently, kicking Zhou Qingfeng until he vomited his bile.
Zhou Qingfeng almost fainted in pain, curled up and fell to the ground, knowing that he had despised the inconspicuous group of villains in front of him. "The youngest and the most powerful", he was obviously the weakest-needless to say, he died again and lived again.
The sky is still that sky, and the earth is still that earth, and the cycle of reincarnation never stops. Next, Zhou Qingfeng practiced many methods of death. He tried to resist as soon as he appeared on the stage, tried to escape into the woods, and tried to go up a slope and beat him to death.
As a result, he was either beaten to death with a stick or shot with a bow and arrow, but most of them were forced into the cave and directly cremated to ashes.
The number of deaths increased, and Uncle Zhou expressed his peace of mind. He even summarized the different feelings of different methods of death. For example, the ugly old man is the most vicious. It seems that his strength is far beyond ordinary people when he is old, and he will be tortured to death if he doesn't listen to him.
There is a cliff on one side of the cliff cave, and there is a certain chance to run over from the woods. But after jumping off the cliff, there will be no adventures, and there is no big tree to support him halfway. At most, the moment of falling is very magical, but the death is the most miserable, and it becomes a meatloaf.
There are really undead skeletons in the woods on the other side of the cave. The number is unknown, even worse than the ugly old man. As long as they are within ten meters, they will rush out if they smell the flesh and blood of living people.
With this constant death and death, Zhou Qingfeng was numb to the toss. He did almost everything he could think of, but every time he was resurrected, he still saw the ugly old man's toothless mouth slowly approaching.
The only improvement is that Zhou Qingfeng couldn't hold up with the old man's tricks. He died more often and gradually found out a lot of fighting experience. He could fight against the opponent several times, dodge several attacks and even counter-kill the opponent.
But there are too many villains. As soon as the opponent surrounded him, he could hardly resist the group of enemies with both hands, no matter how dead.
Calculating like this, it is the easiest to enter the cave and be sprayed to death by the evil dragon. Zhou Qingfeng could even rush into the cave freely and shout to the imprisoned young woman before the dragon's breath came over:
"Hi, beauty, what's your name? Seeing that I have died for you so many times, let's get to know it."
In just a few seconds, the young woman would naturally not have any further communication with Zhou Qingfeng. The other party either watched him be sprayed to death, or regretted that his life was about to die, or...
Uncle Zhou died too much and too boring, he resurrected and shouted at the ugly old man: "Shut up, I know what you want to say, and I know what you want me to do. That fart is not stuffed with a broken knife, nor is it necessary. Frighten me. I go to the cave by myself."
Life is painful and happy. He pushed the villain away, strode through the woods, leaped up the slope with his legs and feet, and rushed towards the young woman when he entered the cave, shouting "Baby, I'm here to die again", and then he hugged him. Dear.
The woman was standing a few meters away from the entrance of the cave, and it only took Zhou Qingfeng a second or two to rush to her. When the evil dragon poked his head out, I saw an ant-like guy kissing his fiancee with his arms around.
Lying in a big trough!
How can such a brave boy dare to bully the dragon clan
"Human, you are looking for death!"
The evil dragon felt his forehead turn green in an instant. It used to blow its nose contemptuously to kill Zhou Qingfeng, but now it opened its mouth like thunder, and breathed out a blazing dragon breath.
The high temperature of Dragon's Breath is enough to melt gold and iron. The impact of the raging flames turned all the stones on the cave floor into hot colored glaze. The high temperature even spouted out of the cave unstoppably, turning into a stream of flames 20 to 30 meters long.
"Little girl, your mouth is so sweet!" After kissing the young woman's bright red lips, Zhou Qingfeng, who was out of life and death, wanted to laugh, spread his arms and waited to be resurrected by the dragon's breath. But when they touched their lips and tongue, his heart sank.
I knew that this young woman was beautiful, but when I got close, I realized that her beauty was unparalleled in the world, and she was overwhelmed by the country. Clear big eyes, delicate skin, soft red lips, everything is so perfect.
And the figure of a woman must be described with 404 words, which can only be understood.
What is more attractive is the feminine temperament, calm, dignified, and reserved. Even in the moment of loss of surprise, she is so beautiful and so calm.
The two divided their lips, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly didn't want to die, but just wanted to live. The woman was also dumbfounded by the sudden kiss and did not make any response. However, a shield appeared outside her body covering the two of them, and even the dragon's breath could not be destroyed.
This must be the power of love!
Under the flames, Zhou Qingfeng looked back at the evil dragon. The huge vertical shaft of the evil dragon was also staring at him. The other party was mad at his own dignified dragon being humiliated face-to-face by humans. Although he could kill the bastard to vent his anger, he couldn't take off the green hat.
After being kissed forcibly, the young woman burst into anger in a daze. She stood still, slapped her face with a frosty face. The power of this palm was stronger than that of the ugly old man, and Zhou Qingfeng was spinning around.
When Uncle Zhou was dizzy, the woman also drew a sharp sword and stabbed him to the heart, and yelled: "Shameless!"