fairy tales

Chapter 937 One more person (1)
"Shhhhhh!"

The seven "Dark Whistles" are all top masters in the Jianghu, they have all reached the innate realm, and they have the strength of an overlord, if it is normal, how can Xiao Feng be afraid?
But at this moment, the true energy in his body is ten to seven, and he can barely deal with one person, seven?That's absolutely impossible, and there are still ice lurking in the distance.

Xiao Feng's mind turned very fast, and the red battle spear in his hand didn't stop at all, it was poured with unrivaled true energy, the red light rose sharply, Xiao Feng's face was solemn, he rushed forward, the red battle spear slammed towards the person in front of him. The man stabbed.

An Anshao, is it Yi Yi's generation, vast energy gushes out from the body and rushes towards Xiao Feng, if it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be crippled and weakened by these seven different energies, but this is surging However, the energy did not have much impact on Xiao Feng.

The red battle gun in his hand emitted a sharp gun radiance, one after another of blazing sharp edges shot out, Xiao Feng's eyes fixed on the man in front of him, his actions were like a hurricane, and he came to him in an instant.

"Go to hell!" Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and the red war spear pierced the man's chest as if through space.

The man was holding a huge Wildhammer in his hand. Although Xiao Feng was very fast, he still blocked the Wildhammer in front of him at the first moment, only to hear a "clang", and the red gun shot Gang Qi pierced the Wildhammer, making a crisp sound.

Xiao Feng let out a loud shout, and pushed forward with his right hand, pushing the man back again and again.

His long hair danced wildly, his eyes were red, and his clothes were rattling. Xiao Feng seemed to have the power to push the man back tens of meters, while the other six secret guards were all chasing after him. Blade thrust towards Xiao Feng's back.

"Death!" Xiao Feng seemed to only have this man in his eyes, he insisted on his death, killing one and dying the other was the only thought in Xiao Feng's eyes at the moment, and this man was the enemy he wanted to kill, he would die Postnatal is Xiao Feng's strategy against the enemy.

The man holding the Wildhammer backed up again and again, his arms were numb, his face was pale, he stared in horror at the hideous face in front of him, and at the pair of eyes that were gradually turning red, his heart turned cold.His legs kept gliding across the fighting platform, and a deep crack was drawn on the ground.

Not far away, Bing Feng saw that Xiao Feng was still so brave, showing no sign of defeat, his heart trembled, but he still found that Xiao Feng seemed to be fighting wildly, but his real energy was very disordered, and his heart trembled. Xi, shouted loudly: "Xiao Feng is already at the end of his strength, everyone can kill him as long as they block one round of his attack."

One of the secret whistles backed up again and again, while the other six were chasing wildly from behind, Xiao Feng sneered, the red battle gun in his hand was suddenly thrown out, and he accelerated forward, while his body suddenly moved forward He rushed forward, stuck to the ground like a piece of white paper, and rushed forward.

"Be careful!" Bing Feng shouted.

(End of this chapter)