"Fuck, big brother, let's not be anxious."
Shao Zifeng was shocked when he saw the reaction of the icefield saber-toothed tiger.
Are you so irritable
"Wow!"
When Xiao Maoqiu heard Shao Zifeng's words, he raised his head and let out a tender roar. The free ice elements on his body quickly condensed, and the fluff all over his body moved automatically without wind.
Its pupils are intertwined with blue and golden gleams, and countless filament-like ice thorns fly out from its fluff. The icy blue thorns glitter with metallic luster, hovering around it and aiming at Shao Zifeng.
With a large number of ice thorns condensing, the body of the small hairball suddenly twitched a few times, its small face wrinkled in pain, and the ice thorns all over the body lost control and began to tremble violently.
"Fuck!"
Seeing this scene, Shao Zifeng's heart tightened. He looked at Chen Yixin lying on the bed, and when the ice thorn completely lost control, he rushed to the bed and protected her under him.
shhhhhh!
The dense sound of breaking the air sounded, and countless ice thorns shot in all directions like a storm of pear blossoms.
Countless pinholes were left on the wall with the exquisite wallpaper, and the lime was frozen by the ice.
The TV, table lamps, and air conditioners were destroyed one after another, and arcs flickered zizily. The lights in the room flickered, and they might go out at any time.
The bedding was torn to shreds in an instant, and countless feathers flew in the room.
In just a few seconds, the entire room was as tragic as it had been bombed, and only one wall headlamp was left to provide weak illumination.
When everything calmed down, Shao Zifeng, who was covered in feathers, first looked at Chen Yixin under him, and was relieved when she saw that her breathing was steady and her face was rosy.
Looking up at the appalling room, Shao Zifeng was a little scared. If he had been slower just now, Chen Yixin might be cold.
Um.
Fortunately, he wore a lynx ring on his hand, otherwise he might have been cold too.
The mutant fairy, Beiba Ha Ha Ha Ha, ran out of Chen Yixin's handbag with small steps, her watery eyes looked at the master who was being pressed by Shao Zifeng, and her face suddenly flushed with fascination.
Shyly covering her eyes with her short hands, Fairy Bei turned around and ran back again.
At this time, Shao Zifeng's attention was all on the little hairball, and he didn't notice that a little cutie came just now.
He had never seen the skills used by the icefield saber-toothed tiger just now, and there was no information displayed on the light curtain.
Thinking of the performance of the little hairball when it released its skills, Shao Zifeng probably had some guesses about its body condition.
As a metallic mutant creature, it originally did not have ice properties.
Judging from the fact that its life-saving skill is Jin Zhiyu, the other two skills should also be metallic.
It's just that due to tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years of ice attribute erosion, its natal attribute is suppressed by the huge ice attribute, resulting in an imbalance of attributes in the body, which drags down itself.
Just like just now, it might be preparing to release gold-type skills, but in the end, the skills were out of control because of a large amount of ice-type energy.
But the paradox is that Jin Zhiyu, who is also a gold-based skill, has not been affected.
Shao Zifeng stared straight at the little hairball. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out the problem. He simply stopped thinking about it. When he had time to tell Chen Yixin about his speculation, let her go bald.
The little hairball seemed to know that he was in trouble, but he saw it tucked its tail and buried its head in the messy feathers, and the whole body was trembling slightly.
Shao Zifeng looked at the pitiful appearance of the little guy and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
Just when Shao Zifeng was about to get up from Chen Yixin, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart.
Before she had time to think about it, she hugged Chen Yixin's waist with both hands, turning her sideways twice in a row.
boom.
Sen Leng's cold light swept across, and nailed deeply into the position where they were just now.
Under the dim light, a delicate dagger trembled slightly.
Just like the previous few times, the sudden attack made Shao Zifeng's heart suddenly burst into uncontrollable anger. A flame phantom flashed in his eyes, and his pupils shrank rapidly.
But before he could make a move, a strong wind came from behind again.
It was too late for Shao Zifeng to try to dodge at this time, not to mention that Chen Yixin was still under him.
boom.
Shao Zifeng rested his elbows on the bed, tensing the muscles on his back and resisting a blow.
With a dull sound, his body sank, and the two consecutive attacks made him even more angry.
Shao Zifeng didn't want to sit still, his legs twisted and his waist twisted, and he turned over and stretched out his hand to grab the object that attacked him.
It feels smooth and delicate to start with, and it turns out that it is a slender woman who is attacking her.
It's just that he didn't have time to take a closer look, and suddenly stood up from the bed, raised the woman's legs and put them on his shoulders and wrapped them with his hands.
Seeing this, the woman fell straight back, focusing on Shao Zifeng's shoulders. During the process of falling down, her other leg also rested on his shoulders. So far, she was hanging upside down on Shao Zifeng.
Shao Zifeng punched in the air, raised his knee and hit the woman hanging upside down on him.
The woman crossed her legs behind Shao Zifeng's neck. With the strength of Shao Zifeng's knee strike, she straightened her waist and sat on his shoulders.
Holding the back of his head with one hand, he made a fist with the other and slammed into Shao Zifeng's face.
Shao Zifeng didn't have much experience in close combat, but the long-term exercise made him react quickly. When the woman was about to hit him, he lowered his head and slammed into her lower abdomen.
A soft and firm touch came, and Shao Zifeng buried his entire face in the woman's abdomen.
I know the taste of the sea
shit.
The woman groaned, holding Shao Zifeng's arm but did not let go, and the other hand touched the knife bag in her thigh.
laugh!
The unique friction sound of props sounded in his ears, Shao Zifeng's cold hair stood upright, and under the threat of life and death, he could no longer control his emotions.
With one hand he held the dagger that the woman had not yet drawn, and the other arm wrapped around the woman's slender waist.
boom.
"Uh~"
The back of the woman's head slammed hard on the ground, her tense body slackened instantly, and a feather fluttered around by the impact.
Feeling the relaxation of the woman's legs that locked his neck, Shao Zifeng stretched out his hand to grab the woman's leg and pressed it down. Taking advantage of this gap, he swiftly jumped up, pressing his forearm on the woman's slender neck, and the other side. One fist slammed into her head.
The woman looked at the indifferent Shao Zifeng, and suddenly there was an infinite sense of fear in her heart.
She opened her mouth to say something, but the pressure on her neck made her speechless, and the continuous attacks on her head made her eyes turn white, and red blood gushed from her nostrils.
Except for the pair of golden red vertical pupils, the scene in front of him quickly became blurred.
Looking at the woman under him, Shao Zifeng's inexplicable anger seemed to have found an outlet. He reached out and wiped the knife bag on the woman's thigh, clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed the woman in the forehead.
The blade of the dagger with a cold glow turned slightly red during the stabbing process, and the surrounding air was constantly distorted.
"Stop Xiaofeng!"
Chen Yixin's hurried voice sounded from behind, Shao Zifeng's knife-wielding hand deflected slightly, and stabbed into the solid wood floor against the woman's side face.
A faint burnt smell pervaded, and a strand of blonde hair was quickly twisted and carbonized under the blade.
Thanks to "HESP" for the 900 reward, and I owe one more update.
But today my mother fell and hurt her waist when she went out to play. She has no time to code. There are only two updates today.
Sorry sorry!
(End of this chapter)