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Chapter 246: Self-Destruction

Warrior! There is no retreat.

"Do you think it's useful to me? A group of idiots seeking death, don't make me laugh?" Zhao Feiqing sneered loudly. He laughed at the fact that any character he could stop himself from becoming a strong man.

This is an insult and disrespect to him,

Facing Xingtong's attack, he was surprisingly slow in front of Zhao Feiqing, but then he lifted it and Xingtong was knocked away with a punch.

Xingtong still refused to retreat and hugged Zhao Feiqing's thighs forward. Even though blood kept gushing out of his mouth, even though his organs were bleeding.

Heiwa also rushed up and hugged Zhao Feiqing's other thigh.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feiqing was puzzled, "You are so weak, why do you dare to fight me? Don't you know that you will die like this? Don't you know that this is a sacrificial sacrifice?"

Heiwa's strong answer was answered, "Luo Feng arrests him, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Heiwa, let go quickly, you will die," Luo Feng was stunned. Although he had no chance of winning, Luo Feng had already planned to give up, but he was extremely shocked when he saw this scene.

"Luo Feng, hurry up, arrest him and arrest this bad guy!" Heiwa roared with all hissing.

"A group of stupid idiots!" Zhao Feiqing lost his patience and glanced at Heiwa under his feet coldly, "There will be endless arguments, so you will be the first to die."

Heiwa suddenly hung in the air, and was kicked away by Zhao Feiqing. Before everyone could react, Zhao Feiqing punched through Heiwa's entire chest.

But Heiwa entangled Zhao Feiqing's arm, and his miserable and determined voice stirred everyone's ears.

"Catch him, catch the bad guys, we are warriors!"

"The grass-mud horse!" Luo Feng was instantly ignited by anger and stumbled and stood up.

"What, you're angry, is this an incompetent roar?" Zhao Feiqing sneered and threw Heiwa away, then stepped on Xingtong hard under his feet, with disdain on his face.

"Luo Feng, what are you going to do?" Li Qingshan curled up on the ground.

"Forget Luo Feng, we really did our best," Zhuge Yuxuan said with pale faces.

Without an answer, Luo Feng clenched his fists and murderous intentions were lingering.

At this moment, Luo Feng made the worst and least ideal decision.

Thinking of that decision, Luo Feng not only laughed at himself.

I think Luo Feng was a greedy waste when he was young. When he encountered difficulties, he was always the first coward who thought about how to retreat behind his master and his senior sisters. Today he never thought that he would choose this kind of thing for everyone.

The way to destroy the future.

"Forget it, forget it, maybe Yin Chen is right. People like me who are bound by emotions are destined to be the kind of lonely and capable warrior who can stand alone. I am still the crying coward," Luo Feng

He looked up indifferently, and his bloodline opened without hesitation.

After the blood-colored tattoo, the neck began to spread out like the whole body.

"Bloodline, Luo Feng is actually the owner of the bloodline!" Zhuge Yuxuan was shocked. Suddenly she recognized Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, it turns out you are..."

"Luo Feng, why? Do you think you can be my opponent even if you use bloodline? I have investigated you. Your bloodline is only at the level of the Dragon Top. I am in the exiled fairyland. The gap between us is not just two big ones.

The realm is so simple, can you kill with just one finger?"

Luo Feng sneered, "I know."

"Then you should know that if you dare to come up, you will die. You should escape like a dog. It is a wise choice."

"I didn't plan to run away this time," I saw Luo Feng suddenly flip his right hand, and the silver needle that he had prepared suddenly appeared in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng stabbed the silver needle into the major acupoints of his body accurately and skillfully.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Yuxuan's face changed drastically and he screamed, "Luo Feng, are you crazy? You are committing suicide, stop."

"Does this madman actually want to use silver needles to stimulate the bloodline to achieve the enhancement effect?" Li Qingshan recognized Luo Feng's purpose of using needles at a glance.

Suddenly, Luo Feng felt that his whole body seemed to explode, and his power, extremely cruel force, gushed out from his limbs and bones.

The blood had already had seven orifices on his face, and the heart-wrenching pain spread throughout the cells in his body. Luo Feng kept trembling, but Luo Feng did not stop, but roared like crazy, allowing the power of his blood to fill every cell.

"Pretending to be a ghost," Zhao Feiqing said this, but after feeling the terrifying aura emitted by Luo Feng invisibly, he felt scared.

As soon as he stepped forward, Zhao Feiqing pinched Luo Feng's throat and pushed him hard on Luo Feng's abdomen. Luo Feng flew backwards.

Before his body landed, Zhao Feiqing followed again, punching after punching on Luo Feng with devastating power.

"Go to die!" Zhao Feiqing went crazy. As Luo Feng flew up, his punch was covered with blue veins and swore a terrifying wind to penetrate Luo Feng's heart.

But at this moment, Luo Feng suddenly raised his eyes, two blood lights shot out, and his right hand forced to catch Zhao Feiqing's killing move like lightning.

"This! How is that possible?" Zhao Feiqing was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body, unable to believe everything in front of him.

Shock immediately turned into shame and anger.

"Even you, a waste, dares to stop my great cause. Those who block me will die!"

He punched out again.

Without an answer, Luo Feng grabbed Zhao Feiqing's hand and suddenly sank, and he actually threw Zhao Feiqing out directly, making a low roar like a wild beast.

"No, the bloodline is out of control," Zhuge Yuxuan's face turned pale. She also possessed the bloodline, and of course she knew the side effects of Luo Feng's method.

"Luo Feng!" The ruins of the building in the distance, and the surging flames soared into the sky. Zhao Feiqing stood in the flames and rushed out, "You dare not stop my plan, go to die!"

With a palm, several fire dragons rushed straight to Luo Feng with murderous intent to destroy everything.

"Kill you!" Luo Feng's body sank, and with a bang, the floor under his feet collapsed and exploded. Suddenly, Luo Feng turned into a blood-colored afterimage and headed straight for the three fire dragons, his speed was not inferior to that of the exiled immortal realm?

Undoubtedly, the silver needle technique forced the Di family's blood to a large extent, which made Luo Feng barely reach the level of the exiled immortal realm.

The three fire dragons in front of him, Luo Feng's whole body, and the blood-colored tattoos that shone brighter and shining instantly swallowed the three fire dragons.

The next moment, Luo Feng suddenly landed in front of Zhao Feiqing, and said in a deep voice with strong wind and gravel.

"What did you just say, say it again!"

Zhao Feiqing's expression was ferocious, "I said you are just looking for death!"

"Bang!"

Halfway through Zhao Feiqing's words, Luo Feng punched Zhao Feiqing in the face, and Zhao Feiqing suddenly turned into a shell and flew backwards.

Luo Feng kept on because he could hold on to the limit of the second-level power and was almost at the moment.

As I kept up, the speed continued to soar, which was almost suicide.

"So fast, what's going on with this bloodline?" Zhao Feiqing smashed on the wall with a bang, and a large pit swallowed him in an instant.

Before he could return to his mind, Luo Feng had already arrived in front of him and suffered a fierce attack.

Zhao Feiqing was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. His fists became heavier and heavier, and he was no longer as fast as Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, you dare not stop my dream of becoming a warrior!" Zhao Feiqing roared in despair, relying on his powerful aura to barely take a step back.

Luo Feng approached closely again, responded with a punch, and hit Zhao Feiqing's Qihai position.

"Puchi!" Zhao Feiqing's abdomen was pierced and he looked at the monster in despair.

"What kind of warrior dream are you? Don't joke," Luo Feng grabbed Zhao Feiqing's weak head with one hand and pulled out his fist.

Suddenly, Zhao Feiqing fell into a pool of blood, and his limbs twitched.

Looking up at the sky, it was gray, and it looked like myself.

"Luo Feng," a breathless voice bit out of Zhao Feiqing's pale mouth. He looked at Luo Feng jokingly, "You have potential than me. You could have gone to a higher level, and you would even surpass the old crazy man.

Is it worth it to be one of the seeds of the Xuan Realm warrior to kill me?"

Luo Feng did not answer, but in fact he no longer had the strength to answer.

Standing on the ruins and standing in the wind, the boy seemed to have grown into an adult and become the ideal man for his master and senior sisters.

But the price is heavy.

Luo Feng closed his eyes and answered Zhao Feiqing in the last second when his life breath was exhausted, "There is nothing worth it or not, I followed the master's martial artist's teachings. I am a warrior, but you are not."

Luo Feng and Zhao Feiqing closed their eyes at the same time and lay in the same ruins.
Chapter completed!
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