Feng Lei's right hand, always put his two fingers together on his chest, shaking his fingers constantly to control the giant sword.
Zhang Feng temporarily lost the ability to counterattack, constantly dodge the giant sword attack.
The sense of crisis is always looming in his heart. He knows very well that the giant sword is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. I am afraid that he will be hit by it, and there are more powerful tricks waiting for him.
Continue to dodge!
The Great Sword always chased Zhang Feng...
Within a radius of about 30 meters, the scene of the giant sword flying out of thin air to hunt down humans continued to be staged.
Seeing this, Cui Baocheng hid behind a low wall, holding the walkie-talkie and whispered: "Sniper number one, I am Cui Baocheng. I order you to attack the Taoist priest in the sky and approve the killing!"
"Roger that!"
After a brief response, the gunfire sounded...
A bullet traveled a distance of more than 100 meters at a speed close to three times the speed of sound, and flew in front of the real Feng Lei.
Time seemed to stagnate at this moment, when the bullet hit the Taoist priest, it was the moment when his head was blown.
However, "ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the high-speed bullet seemed to hit the air wall, shattered, and turned into debris in the sky.
The real Feng Lei turned his head fiercely, and the eyes of the evil bird stared at the sniper on the top of the building in the distance.
"A mere mortal, dare to attack the deity?"
With a cold snort, he held the black skull on his left hand and shook it, and in an instant, a thick-fingered thunder shot from the skull.
The thunder blasted, and purple lightning illuminated the gloomy clouds for a moment. The next moment, an explosion occurred at the top of the small building in the distance, and the sniper and deputy flew out on the spot...
"No... Save people!"
Cui Baocheng yelled and stood up.
Master Feng Lei glanced at him contemptuously, and said: "Mortal, don't participate in the battle between monks, it will only increase casualties."
Cui Bao was trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to order another attack.
At this time, Zhang Feng was still being chased by the giant sword, and there was no sign of getting out of the trap in a short time. If this continues, sooner or later his vitality will be exhausted.
"Damn it, where's the demon way!"
Ai Rongrong hid behind a pair of ruins, poking her head out and looking at Zhang Feng anxiously. When she saw the giant sword coming, Zhang Feng dodged dangerously and almost yelled out in fright.
No, you must help Zhang Feng!
Gritting her teeth, Ai
Rongrong quietly touched the corpse covered by the white cloth. Next to the corpse, there was a backpack.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the battle, and no one noticed that Ai Rongrong had stolen the backpack.
About half a minute later, there was a sweet voice: "Monster, look at the grenade!"
Accompanied by Jiao Hu, a black sphere flew towards the real Feng Lei in mid-air.
The veteran Taoist remembered this voice. The last time she rescued Zhang Feng, she let herself be attacked and injured by Zhang Feng. Then she was chased and killed for more than ten minutes and survived several times.
New hatred and old hatred surged into my heart, Feng Lei was extremely angry, turned around and waved, a strong wind hit the iron ball.
But he did not expect that the moment the strong wind touched the iron ball, an explosion occurred, the fire flickered, and a large amount of white smoke was blown away.
"Poison again!"
Feng Lei was almost mad and hurriedly waved his tattered sleeves in an attempt to prevent the poisonous smoke from attacking.
Ai Rongrong saw this and found that the giant sword was still chasing Zhang Feng. She couldn't help but gritted her teeth and took out two iron balls from her backpack and threw them into the sky.
This time, Master Feng Lei saw Ai Rongrong, he let out a cold snort of hatred, held up the black skeleton, a flash of purple light, and a cloud of thunder struck him.
"Ah!" Ai Rongrong screamed and jumped to the side.
The explosion happened behind her. The fireball scorched her clothes. The air wave pushed her out four or five meters and hit a wall heavily. The dilapidated wall collapsed on the spot and buried her in it.
"A stinky girl also wants to sneak attack on the deity. I really don't know how to write the dead words!" Feng Lei looked back at Zhang Feng with a face full of contempt.
At this glance, the eyes almost stared out.
I saw that Zhang Feng didn't know when he got rid of the chase of the giant sword, and he appeared less than three meters in front of him, volleyed his big sword, and slashed horizontally.
The sword light on the knife is as dazzling as the sun.
"kill!"
With a roar, Zhang Feng swung down the big knife.
The real person Feng Lei dodges eagerly, his speed is very fast, after all, it is an overhaul, but he never expected that Zhang Feng is a martial artist with exquisite sword skills.
As soon as the sword's momentum turned, a ten-meter-long sword beam passed over the old Taoist's left shoulder.
A black skull flew up in the air, and the one flying out together, and an arm, sprinkled some blood in the air.
Feng Lei screamed and fell from the air.
Zhang Feng is not forgiving and he rushes to the past, long
The knife slashed away again.
At this moment, the hard-hit mortal Fenglei also exploded with great potential, and his right hand moved his two fingers together and pointed Zhang Feng fiercely.
The giant sword, who didn't know where it was flying, rushed over at a very high speed, and slammed behind Zhang Feng fiercely.
"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spurted out in midair, and Zhang Feng was hit by the giant sword and flew out. He smashed into a brick warehouse, smashed the wall, and half of the warehouse collapsed.
The trend of the giant sword continued, and it rushed into the ruins.
"Zhang Feng, be careful..."
Only then did Cui Baocheng's shout sounded, he was more than a step slower, he was just an ordinary person, no matter how fast he reacted, he would not be able to participate in the battle between the monks.
But the next moment, he was shocked by the sight in front of him and screamed: "Are you okay...Huh?"
I saw that Zhang Feng held the sword body of the giant sword in both hands and walked out of the ruins step by step, strenuously as if he was holding a mountain.
The fierce giant sword was always held by him, no matter how it shook, it just couldn't be stored.
"Monster, it's time to divide the victory and defeat!"
Zhang Feng turned his head and stared at Real Feng Lei, grinning, his mouth full of blood stained his teeth red, and with his red eyes, everyone would believe that he was a demon.
"Boy, let's... There will be a period later!"
Feng Lei held his right shoulder without an arm, jumped into the sky, and fled south in the sky.
The giant sword is still fighting against Zhang Feng, making him unable to pursue it.
Until a minute later, the giant sword dissipated, turned into a blackened mahogany sword again, and fell to the ground.
Zhang Feng wiped his mouth, did not pay attention to the peach wood sword, went straight to the collapsed wall dozens of meters away, rushed in for a while, and finally dug out Ai Rongrong under the rock.
"Rongrong, wake up soon..."
Exploring the pulse and instilling zhenqi, but it was useless, Ai Rongrong still did not breathe.
The little Sixth Rank martial artist has no ability to contend with Yin Thunder.
"I am sorry… "
Zhang Feng hugged her on the flat ground outside, knelt beside her, bowed her head and kissed.
No, artificial respiration!
Then there was cardiopulmonary resuscitation, which was repeated. After ten seconds, Ai Rongrong coughed a few times and finally woke up.
"Zhang Feng, you're all right... Where's the demon way?"
"Thanks to your help, he was cut off by an arm and ran away!"
(End of this chapter)