The Source Shadow Killer within a range of 500 meters stood still.

Fan Xiaoxi began to investigate one by one.

Chen Feng's mind changed rapidly.

If I move now.

You will definitely be caught in a situation of being chased again.

Even if you perform bone pinching techniques, you will pinch your bones again and become another killer.

Fan Xiaoxi has also locked himself in the face.

On the contrary, exposing the hidden method will backfire and in the long run, it will not cost-effective.

Chen Feng decided to wait and see what happened.

He believed in the perfection of bone pinching.

I also want to see the defeated Fan Xiaoxi looking like she has gained nothing.

This feeling of feeling that you want to kill me, and I am by your side, but you don’t know, but letting me go is exciting to think about it.

What’s important is that as long as you get away with it this time, it will be safe in the future, and it will be easier to get out.

If you don’t use the Four Sacred Mountains unless you need it, this is one of your trump cards... Chen Feng thought that the Four Sacred Mountains were under control.

soon.

Fan Xiaoxi appeared in Chen Feng's sight with a veritable face.

It can be seen.

Fan Xiaoxi was very angry.

The messy grass chips were scattered on her hair, and the clothes were stained with grass seeds. The shadow blades in her fingers jumped extremely frequently, indicating that she was feeling unhappy at this moment.

She has delicate facial features, a round face, and a shallow baby fat.

He frowned and looked faintly sulky.

A little more cute.

Tianshan Tong Lao... Black Mountain Old Demon... Not a little loli... Chen Feng's expressionless face and his heart is very rich.

"Password."

"The destiny of heaven is coming."

Chen Feng is not in trouble, and he has the convenience of free life. He has the eighteen prisons, inside and out, the organizational framework structure of the source shadow organization, and has a clear understanding of the people.

"Yes." Fan Xiaoxi nodded with a nasal tone, pulled out a thin needle and stabbed Chen Feng's arm.

Chen Feng almost subconsciously fought back a little.

Fortunately, Fan Xiaoxi's technique is not assassination, but simply a simple needle test.

Chen Feng can understand that in this way, he verified whether he was a zombie.

Verify, the imperial bloodline is more authentic than the zombie.

Fan Xiaoxi held up the thin needle and rolled up his tongue, sucking his blood, and savoring it carefully.

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

She stared at Chen Feng up and down, curled her tongue, her eyes full of desire.

Do you feel suspicious? It shouldn't be, my blood is very pure.

"No, the concentration is too pure. You are not ours, you are Chen Feng."

Fan Xiaoxi's five fingers formed claws and grabbed Chen Feng's shoulder.

It turns out that the flaw is here, and the zombie tribe's bloodline is too pure, but it becomes a flaw.

Chen Feng's shoulders were shaking like flowing water, and the shoulder bones slipped out of Fan Xiaoxi's hands under the use of physical techniques.

Fan Xiaoxi followed like a shadow. Before Chen Feng could use the Source Shadow to kill, he shook the air fluctuations around him out of thin air.

The air around rolled up the vibrator's roaring vibrator.

Her attack was equivalent to shattering the medium of Source Shadow Killing.

Chen Feng's forehead was as if he was hit hard, his head was buzzing, full of thorny metal sounds, and he fell into a state of temporary deafness.

Fan Xiaoxi's whip leg was as heavy as a mountain, and a thunderous sound.

Chen Feng put his arms together, his body sank, and half of his body suddenly lost consciousness.

"See where you are running." Fan Xiaoxi was furious and punched Chen Feng in the chest.

If this attack is really hit, Chen Feng will lose half his life even if he doesn't die.

In a hurry.

The blue waves of the universe were placed on Chen Feng’s chest.

The characteristics of physical reversal not only saved Chen Feng's life, but also shocked Fan Xiaoxi's blood to flow backwards.

She felt like she was punched by herself, which felt very sour.

Chen Feng not only put the blue wave cover of the Qiankun on his chest, but also put on the Lingguang Armor.

One object is against, the other is against the law.

No matter what, life is important, and the means to save your life are arranged first.

"I just knew it was you." Fan Xiaoxi was angry, her eyes spreading golden eyes, and the golden texture covered her entire cheeks, and then spreading along the meridians between her neck.

I remember that when the zombie tribe stimulates blood, the meridians will turn blue and black.

Fan Xiaoxi is better, the color of light gold replaces the blue and black, and changes.

Fan Xiaoxi, who had a change, finally saw the black hidden blade on her fingertips.

It was a piece of nail, very similar to her black nails that gradually grew longer at this time.

The weird pronunciation of the "source." monosyllable.

Chen Feng couldn't see through how Fan Xiaoxi took action.

He just realized that there was a black ball like thunderstorm in front of him.

Then the person flew up.

More rude than thunderstorms.

Chen Feng was shrouded in the dark shadow, and his body slammed into the ground from the air.

The sudden increase in gravity made Chen Feng unable to move.

Domain, half-step field.

Fan Xiaoxi's realm is a gravity slaughterhouse for cultivation. Combined with her Source Shadow Killing, no wonder she can compete with Jin Fengwei.

It is undeniable that Chen Feng has indeed become stronger.

But in Fan Xiaoxi's eyes.

Still a weak chicken.

"Come on, let me jump around for you." Fan Xiaoxi stepped on Chen Feng's head and felt very happy.

"Come on, jump around."

"Come on, aren't you jumping?"

"Continue, jump, jump, jump."

Bang bang bang three feet.

Chen Feng's helmet that was connected to the one, was deformed by her step.

If it weren't for the fact that Fan Xiaoxi, who was hiding his anger, would have wished to step on Chen Feng's head into a watermelon.

In the gravity field, Chen Feng could not move, but it did not affect his consciousness.

Chen Feng's consciousness connects to the void shuttle.

Flat light and shadow roared out.

Fan Xiaoxi's brow was lightly locked, and his fingers were still flying, and the lights and shadows were all smashed to the ground.

Looking at the flat little sword on the ground, with only thin fingers, Fan Xiaoxi sneered, "Children's thing."

but.

Fan Xiaoxi's disdainful eyes froze.

The sword heads fell on the ground slowly turned towards her, and slowly raised their sword heads.

A "Huh?" doubt came to Fan Xiaoxi's heart and subconsciously changed direction.

The sword head not only turned, but also adjusted the angle and aimed at Fan Xiaoxi's butt.
To be continued...