On the other hand, Silver Fox led everyone to rekindle the war. On this side, Qin Feng was certainly not willing to be outdone. After joining the battle circle, he directly asked Taxi to go and rest.

Instead, he faced Harley with his power alone. Of course, Qin Feng held his ghost knife in his hand. This symbol of him and also a cold weapon that was not powerful. This ghost knife waved in Qin Feng's hand and looked like a scythe of death. Every time he drew it, he would directly take the other party's vital place.

However, Harley is also a kind of easy-to-dispute person. When he wanders on the brink of death again and again, he also uses all his strength. In addition, he is not a mercenary, and he doesn't know who Qin Feng is in his heart, and he won't feel that a very instinctive inferiority complex in his body is. It can be regarded as a feeling that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

The other party lasted for about a minute. Qin Feng had not suffered any scars on his body, and several slender holes had been cut on Harley's body.

Fortunately, the ghost knife was not coated with venom, otherwise the other party would probably die. Qin Feng usually used the poison.

Because he felt that it was not something that a gentleman did. If his strength was greater than the other party, he could use the cold weapons in his hand to kill the other party directly without poisoning the other party to death.

Qin Feng didn't like this feeling, so when using the ghost knife in his hand, there were actually fewer prerequisites when fighting with the other party. He could not be injured by Harley a little, otherwise he would be injured.

Although he has a treasure chest, it will not bring him life danger, once poisoned, these venoms will spread in Qin Feng's body bit by bit. During the battle, this is a series of adverse reactions such as the decline in the body's function or a series of adverse reactions. These adverse reactions may also disturb Qin Feng's various limb coordination.

At this time, even if Qin Feng wanted to use a short sword to kill, he probably wouldn't be able to do it. In this extremely fierce battle, the consequences of every mistake were very, very fatal.

"Brother Qin Feng, thank you so much, but don't make things difficult for yourself. First of all, his weapons are much longer than you. Secondly, his weapons are coated with poison, but your weapons are not as poisonous as such. You are already at a disadvantage. Why not use mine.

My weapon is highly poisonous. As long as you can cut its corpse, it will definitely spare his life. I am very sure of this. If you had used my weapon a long time ago, you would probably have won now.

Your strength is completely higher than his. I know deeply about this, but there are some shortcomings, but now I can make up for it. How to use my weapons to fight!" The cheeks of Tashi were full of gratitude.

Qin Feng was able to help fight the enemy, which was something he had never expected. He regarded Qin Feng as an old friend, which was right, but he really didn't expect that the friend he had just recognized would help.

In fact, the cannibal tribe still has some gratitude. No, it cannot be said to be some, but it also has a great gratitude. They live a life isolated from the world in this deep mountains and forests. Generally speaking, those who are regarded as companions by them have to pay their lives to protect them. Why do you say that?

Originally, they were short of people. If their peers died of difficulties, they would have fewer people fighting side by side, so they would have helped their injured peers to a great extent, whether in the process of hunting or in the process of external anti-aggression war.

Whenever a companion is injured, they will definitely rush up as quickly as possible, and then take it as their responsibility to rescue their companions, which fully proves one thing.

In fact, they are very, very concerned about their companions, but they will only reveal their fangs when facing the enemy. This kind of mentality of protecting the calf is exactly the same as Qin Feng.

Therefore, Qin Feng actually has some favoritism for this cannibal tribe, but he is now under some pressure or a certain goal that must be achieved.

We must use this emotion of the cannibal tribe to help him accomplish certain things, so we have to do it.

And this last resort was just a small idea in Qin Feng's mind. If it was enlarged to other people, it would be insignificant. He helped others, and he would not think of other things that were not available in the cannibal tribe.

"Thank you, brother, I have used my weapon very easily, so I don't need to use your weapon. Thank you for your kindness, but I promise you that I will subdue this big guy on the other side.

The weapons in his hand will never touch me. Just put a little clothes on, and then prepare to watch the show!" Qin Feng looked sideways at Tashi behind him, and a mysterious smile appeared on his cheek.

Anyone who is familiar with Qin Feng knows that once he smiles like this, he will be the paradise for his companions and the hell of his opponents. This smile will only be revealed by extremely strong self-confidence. Without strong self-confidence, he will not be able to laugh at all. After saying this, Qin Feng flashed out again.

Holding a very small ghost knife in his hand, he drew a series of sword flowers in the air, but this small ghost knife was indeed extremely sharp, as if it could split the air inch during the progress.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Qin Feng was extremely fast from his body to his feet, because it won with speed and strength. During the fight, he always adhered to a world-class obstacle, and his martial arts were only fast and he could not break. As long as your speed reached a certain level of advanced level and his opponent could not catch your body, then you could do whatever you want.

This is how Qin Feng is now. He is constantly touching Harley at a high speed, and then uses the ghost knife in his hand to cut Harley's skin inch.
Chapter completed!