"I'm angry, angry."

The skeleton behind Zhang Kui was pounding and making a sharp and excited voice, "So scared, so scared."

"I will pinch them all, one, and burst them all." Zhang Kui's tongue scratched the outside of his upper palate teeth, snatched a sip of blood in his gums and spit on the ground, and made a throat-cutting move towards Chen Feng.

He waved his hand and led a large number of corpse-carrying men and corpse puppets to chase Cao Guangxiao and others in the direction of breaking through.

How could Chen Feng let him succeed? He was as light as a feather and almost became a afterimage.

He is quick.

Someone is faster than him.

Fan Xiaoxi's shadow blade appeared on the route of Chen Feng's must-pass.

The black shadow blade swayed the poisonous tongue and pointed it at Chen Feng's throat.

Chen Feng held the carved knife with both hands and blocked the knife with his face.

When~bang!

The Lingguang armor on Chen Fengqing's arm sounded like a rattlesnake, and the shimmering armour flowed like a boiling water droplets.

Lingguang Armor can offset the magic effect.

But it cannot withstand physical impact.

Fan Xiaoxi's seemingly light shadow blade cutting is not as light as it seems on the surface.

Chen Feng's body, which was leaping in mid-air, seemed to hit a spring wall. With the offset of Ling Guangkai, his speed first dropped, and then was hit back by a reverse thrust.

The qi and blood disorder are chaotic and the feeling of overturning rivers and seas.

Chen Feng suspected that he had obtained the wrong protagonist script, so he could easily kill him if he encountered some enemies.

In front of them are the Sanxiang Barbarian Ghost and Taoist in the Soul-Secretarius, Changchun, Fusang Lingyun, and the incarnation of the Send the Son of the Soncao Bookstore.

The first time there was a big tongue, the second time there was Leng Ao Liuli after the ruler of the fate, the third time there was Xiao Sang, and the third time there were three crises. Strictly speaking, Chen Feng was not facing it alone.

Only this time, now this time, facing Fan Xiaoxi, who is comparable to Jin Fengwei.

Chen Feng wants to take the initiative himself.

Chen Feng knew that he could not stand it. He just dragged Fan Xiaoxi and others here to use his body as bait, increasing hope for Cao Guangxiao and others to survive.

At least.

There are big hair and Ermao, and the corpse puppets that carry the corpse man are far less threatening than the Original Shadow Organization.

Chen Feng shook his sore arms, spit out a mouthful of blood, and smiled and said, "It doesn't seem like you want my life, I have a few questions, can you talk about it?"

Fan Xiaoxi wanted to cut Chen Feng into pieces. Not to mention anything else, she was just talking about dough people who could self-destruct and bury their shit and pee in their bodies, which made her angry.

Chen Feng saw through Chen Feng's trick of delaying time.

but.

In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are paper tigers.

Fan Xiaoxi doesn't mind chatting with Chen Feng. It's actually quite fun to play with someone.

Seeing Fan Xiaoxi's undisputed attitude, Chen Feng said to himself: "First, can you tell me why you didn't kill me at that time when Dingcheng was outside the private camp?"

Because of an apple, do you believe it? Fan Xiaoxi muttered in his heart, and naturally he would not tell Chen Feng that the Yuanying organization at that time had accepted the order from the client and Chen Feng was on the assassination list.

It’s just because of an apple, by chance, Chen Fengcheng learned about the destiny man who opened the destiny stone, and the client’s order became Yuan Ying’s own business.

"I like it, you can take care of it?"

Fan Xiaoxi is not the reply, but it is in line with Chen Feng's expectations.

He guessed that it was because he did not have conflicts with the Yuanying Organization or the zombie tribe at that time, and was assassinated by the killer organization at will, which did not comply with their organizational regulations.

The result of Chen Feng's guess is far away from the truth.

"Then, second." Chen Feng raised two fingers and said, "You are a bite of a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is destined to be a person who is de

"Third, if I remember correctly, what you want is the Creation Pill, it was not my snatch. I am just a little person. If you want it, find Dashun to ask the three giants, why chase me and not let go."

Chen Feng asked two questions in one breath, calculating the time in his mind. Zhang Kui hasn't come back for so long. It seems that Cao Guangxiao and others have made a successful breakthrough.

"I want to know." Fan Xiaoxi stretched out, and the shadow blade on his fingertips jumped through his fingers like a pen turning pen. "Come here, I'll tell you quietly."

"Okay." Chen Feng was beyond Fan Xiaoxi's expectations, and even Ling Guang armor and carved swords were removed.

He smiled calmly and walked towards Fan Xiaoxi with a relaxed expression.

This... Fan Xiaoxi didn't react for a moment. The weak chicken in his impression shouldn't have acted like this. Could it be that the world has become different from before after a century of birth?

Chen Feng was open and open, with a hole in defense. In Fan Xiaoxi's opinion, he could kill him with a single blow.

Fan Xiaoxi frowned instead. She felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong. Chen Feng either went crazy or gave up resisting.

"Look, we have a relationship with an apple at least. If you don't mind, it's not too much to ask for an apple. I'm hiding all the way, and my mouth is dry and my throat is almost smoking." Chen Feng's expression was relaxed, and he pinched his throat, and his tone was as natural as chatting with an old friend.

The more this happens, Fan Xiaoxi becomes more and more trapped in thinking about trying to figure out why Chen Feng did this.

This is a common problem of human curiosity.

What's more, Fan Xiaoxi doesn't think Chen Feng can pose a threat to him. Let's see how he performs and can't figure out the direction. Fan Xiaoxi can't wait to see Chen Feng's next performance.

She bumped into the apple in her hand and threw it at Chen Feng.

It’s not Chen Feng who takes the apple.

But two small furry paws.

Fan Xiaoxi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously thought of "When?" in his heart, and his eyes were attracted by the owner of the little claw.

Fan Xiaoxi frowned, and his eyebrows were tightened. His quick thinking seemed to be teased by something.

Something is wrong... there is a problem... there is a conspiracy... it seems... so cute ╰(*°▽°*)╯.

Fan Xiaoxi's condition at this time is very similar to that in "Tang Bohu's Delicacy". Mrs. Hua, who never admits that Stephen Chow is powerful, couldn't help but want to give out her thumbs when she heard the percussion.

Her heart was filled with sensation. She knew that something was wrong, but she couldn't help but stare at Xiao San.

Oh ~ furry ~ lazy ~ watery ~ ignorant expression ~ bean sprouts little tiger teeth ~ marshmallows little horns bulging... This... Fan Xiaoxi's starry state suddenly woke up, and the horror was fleeting... This... This is very similar to the shape of a young boy.

It is the totem god of the entire zombie tribe.

It is the ancient god who roars the soul of the corpse of Emperor Dureng.

It is an existence that should not appear in the world and live in legends.

Fan Xiaoxi's mind was broken in an instant. The destiny of the gods, the young man, the person in front of her once again refreshed her cognition. She couldn't help but feel the urge to surrender with blood suppression, the urge to be a slave.

The impulse became stronger and stronger, until Fan Xiaoxi felt that there seemed to be an hallucination like a plum blossom mark in front of her.

No... Fan Xiaoxi subconsciously disappeared from the spot in a slightest bit of a sudden. The plum blossom seal, which was not an illusion, remained at Fan Xiaoxi's original forehead.

Chen Feng said intimately, it was a pity. When he saw Fan Xiaoxi's reaction just now, he was happy, thinking that Xiao San could turn Fan Xiaoxi into a dog-licking dog like he controlled Chen Mingting. He never thought that he was thinking too much.

He did not hesitate, at the moment when Fan Xiaoxi disappeared.

The seven major acupoints were opened rapidly, and a reed crossed the river, as light as a feather, with the blessing of seven hundred years of cultivation, they were able to achieve their ultimate results.

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed Xiao San, who was stretching his little claws in the air and "roared~ Woo" and sobbing and venting his dissatisfaction.

Escape.

Since the purpose of delay has been achieved, the purpose of the sneak attack has not been achieved.

What to do if you don’t escape?

Are you keeping it for being abused by Fan Xiaoxi?

Even Xiao San, who is rewarded with one-star, can make people subconsciously become a bug-level existence that can lick dogs, but she can't do anything about Fan Xiaoxi.

Chen Feng felt... it should... let Fan Xiaoxi go first.

Fan Xiaoxi's figure emerged in the dark night.

Just a moment ago, she actually had the illusion of surviving her life.

Fan Xiaoxi stared blankly at the direction where Chen Feng ran away, and gradually climbed up a smile on his serious face.

"It's worthy of being a destiny, it's becoming more and more interesting." Fan Xiaoxi wiped his fingers through the corner of his mouth, and a deep sense of interest arose in his eyes.

"Chasing." Fan Xiaoxi made a void-shot archery in the direction of Chen Feng, and even made a "whoosh" whisper in his mouth.

She emphasized, "The limit is lifted, remember, I want to live."

In the dark night around, the shadow fluctuated, and the Source Shadow Killer, who had been hiding around, only then did he truly reveal his fangs and golden eyes.

The restricted release, blood vessels are stimulated, and the body of the zombie who was previously worried about exposing their identity but was not allowed to be used will also be lifted.

...

Chen Feng ran wildly.

The Tanzhou topographic map, which had been constructed in my mind, played a role at this time.

Tell the truth, don’t worry about Cao Guangxiao and others.
To be continued...