Longevity: Liver Experience from the Hunter Ship

Chapter 16 Friends, what are you waiting for?
hum!
Feng Dequan grabbed the blood-drinking spear vigorously and heavily.

But the next moment, Su Ye flipped his palms and surged with strength!
In an instant, the blood-drinking spear twisted violently like a swimming dragon!

Feng De's face changed.

He suddenly felt that he didn't hold a spear, but a violent viper that was trembling violently!

laugh!
Under Su Ye's command, the blood-drinking spear swiped the ground and broke free of the restraints.

Like a poisonous snake rising up, it pierced Feng Dequan's door at an astonishing speed!

Extremely fierce and fierce!
Zheng!
The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded.

A golden flying knife stood in front of Feng Dequan and deflected the tip of the blood-drinking spear!

Sparks fly!

laugh.

Su Ye's stab barely brushed Feng Dequan's shoulder!

And with the blessing of six points of killing attributes, just that, a bloody trace deep enough to the bone was torn out on Feng Dequan's shoulder!
The blood-drinking spear's [Bloodletting] pattern is activated, and the blood will not stop flowing!
"Unfortunately... I couldn't kill him."

A trace of regret appeared in Su Ye's heart.

If it was [Whale Hunting Spear] that was triggered just now, it would probably be able to achieve success in one fell swoop.

It wasn't that Su Ye didn't want to.

However, the whale-hunting spear is extremely domineering and requires a certain unique law to urge the physical body and integrate the strength.

With Su Ye's current physique, if he wants to use the [Whale Hunting Spear] for the second time in a short period of time.

Not only is it difficult to drive successfully, it may even hurt yourself!

"Huh..." Feng Dequan pulled back.

He took several steps with his feet, causing wood slag to fly on the deck. He used it to absorb the force, and then he stabilized his figure!
Feng Dequan looked at Su Ye with great fear, his face twitched and his heart was horrified.

"Such profound spear skills. At this age, could it be that you have been practicing spears since your mother's womb?!"

In the round of confrontation just now, he failed to grab the spear, but Su Ye hit back fiercely, and suffered a big loss!
If it weren't for the timely activation of the magic weapon, the flying knife protector.

I'm afraid, he has already been directly pierced by this spear!
hum.

The magic weapon, the flying knife, fought back.

The golden light on it had already dimmed a bit, apparently suffering some damage.

Seeing this, Feng De's face darkened.

Spear skills, keen sense!

Even though it was only the second level of Qi Refining, Su Ye was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined!
What's more, Luo Qingjun is not dead.

Now... we can only try to reconcile.

Feng Dequan covered the wound, trying to slow down the bleeding.

At the same time, he took a deep breath and softened his tone.

"Su Ye, wait a moment, can you listen to me?"

"Huh?" Su Ye raised an eyebrow.

After confirming that a safe distance was maintained between the two parties, Su Ye said calmly.

"You said."

He is not in a hurry.

Anyway, it wasn't Su Ye who was stabbed by the blood-drinking spear.

Under the influence of the [Bloodletting] pattern, Feng Dequan had difficulty stopping the bleeding.

The longer it takes, the better it will be for Su Ye!
Besides...

Su Ye squinted his eyes and thought in his mind.

After all, Feng Dequan was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, and his realm was two levels higher than him.

Su Ye was also a little worried.

In desperation, the opponent fought back desperately.

'The son of a rich man will not sit in the hall. '

With a panel power, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud if they were replaced by the other party?

Even physical disability was an unacceptable price in Su Ye's opinion.

The body is damaged and the blood is insufficient, which affects the probability of foundation establishment.

And the aptitude of this body is relatively mediocre.

If the limbs are damaged, there is no doubt that it will be more difficult for Su Ye to build the foundation.

Just as Su Ye's thoughts were whirling, Feng Dequan said in a deep voice.

"You also have a foreign surname, why bother to fight for the Luo family?"

"Steward Luo is dead, and the captain has also been seriously injured. On board the Flying Snake, we have more than [-] spiritual stones for ourselves to take!"

"With these treasures, you and I can easily cultivate to the perfection of Qi refining, and even in this life, there is still a chance to hit the foundation!"

"Once the foundation is established, the world is so big, there is nowhere to go, even if it is like the ancestors of the Luo family, it is not impossible to establish a family of cultivators."

Feng Dequan spoke sincerely and seriously.

"Hmm..." Su Ye said silently.

"Fellow Daoist Su? How?" Feng Dequan asked expectantly.

"The Luo family treats me well and has the grace of preaching, let me think about it..."

Su Ye looked troubled and continued to ponder.

Feng Dequan's face turned pale, it was because of blood loss.

Although he tore off clothes and made a simple bandage while Su Ye was meditating.

But because of the [Bloodletting] pattern on the blood-drinking spear, the hemostatic effect is very poor, and blood is still oozing out!

The alien mana attached to the pattern can only be dispelled by sitting quietly and adjusting the breath.

But Su Ye has not yet agreed to cooperate, and Feng Dequan does not dare to rest assured to adjust his breath.

Anxious, however, dozens of breaths passed.

Seeing that Su Ye was still confused, Feng Dequan had no choice but to interrupt.

"Friend Su?"

"Don't rush!"

Su Ye had a bad attitude and growled.

He frowned, showing paranoia, whispering words such as 'building a foundation' to himself from time to time, as if he was caught in a fierce ideological struggle!

Seeing him like this, Feng Dequan became somewhat convinced that this person had the intention to cooperate.

Thinking about the strength Su Ye showed just now...

He twitched the corners of his mouth, swallowed the words, and chose to continue waiting.

However, time passed by every minute.

In total, two or three minutes passed, and Feng Dequan gradually lost patience.

Suddenly, Feng Dequan felt dizzy, staggered and almost fell.

Because of blood loss!

"Fuck! This kid is obviously playing tricks on me!"

The impact of blood loss completely wore away Feng Dequan's patience, his heart was filled with rage, and his eyes were filled with fierceness!
He can't wait any longer!

Su Ye must be killed as quickly as possible to survive!

"Go to hell!"

Feng Dequan let out a low roar, with mana surging all over his body, he clenched a fist with his right hand and punched out!
The magic weapon, the flying knife, flashed a golden light, and he held it between his fingertips, acting as a Hidden Blade!

Facing the murdered Feng Dequan, Su Ye's expression changed, and he didn't see the entanglement and difficulty just now.

'Did it take two or three minutes?Not too bad. '

Obviously, it was just a disguise to delay time.

He wouldn't trust someone who planned to attack him!
The prospect of the rebellion and seizure of the ship described by Feng Dequan is certainly wonderful.

But thinking of the risks involved, Su Ye kept a respectful distance from it.

With panel abilities, he is more inclined to make conservative and stable decisions.

hum!
Su Ye held the blood-drinking spear and stepped on it. His muscles and bones creaked, and all the strength in his body was condensed into one!
His eyes glowed coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

"Hunt! Whale! Spear! Gun!"

Friends, I'm waiting for the CD. What are you waiting for?
Su Ye's figure was like a stretched bow, tense to the extreme.

laugh!
next moment!
The blood-drinking spear was released, and in mid-air, it turned into a red line that was invisible to the naked eye, as fast as lightning, and shot out with a roar!

Too fast!

Too much force!

As a result, Feng Dequan's pupils shrank, but he found that he could not dodge at all!

Chi stab.

Click.

The sounds of flesh piercing and bones tearing sounded at the same time!

The blood-drinking spear directly pierced Feng Dequan's chest, driving his whole body, flying out!

Ding!
The tip of the spear sank into the cabin wall and nailed Feng Dequan to it, just like a calligraphy and painting!
"You..." Feng Dequan raised his eyelids with difficulty.

However, before he finished speaking, blood gushed out from his eyes and mouth!

Feng Dequan, killed on the spot!

　Ask for collections, ask for tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)