The little princess who pets the group: The sickly prince is fierce and fierce!

Chapter 43 Dying?

A look of panic finally appeared on the face of the leader in black, "Monster, how much strength are you hiding? After being hit by my icy palm, you can still fight back!"

Feng Shang stood tall, his eyes bloodthirsty and cold, his cold lips parted slightly, "Killing you is enough!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves again.

This time, the black-clothed leader didn't dare to rush forward, but turned around and retreated. At the same time, he took out a flute from his waist, put it near his mouth, and began to play.

Accompanied by the sound of the flute sounding all around, suddenly there was a violent noise from the distant mountains and forests!
Feng Shang looked up, at the end of the moonlight, groups of foxes were rushing, roaring, and frantically encircling him.

They showed their sharp fangs, shining a dazzling cold light under the moonlight, like sharp swords that took people's lives, trying to pierce Feng Shang's whole body!
Looking at the foxes all over the mountains and plains, for some reason, Feng Shang thought of the little thing that bit him.

I don't know, is she in there?

"Come on, tear him into pieces!" The black-clothed leader stopped playing, and after giving an order, he jumped up and hid aside to watch the battle.

How could Feng Shang let him stay away?

Enduring the increasingly cold feeling in his chest, he jumped up, stretched out his hand, grabbed the leader in black, and kicked him into the group of foxes!
"You're looking for death!" The leader in black got up and played the flute again.

As a result, the foxes started to attack Feng Shang crazily as if possessed by a demon.

Feng Shang waved his sleeves again, trying to sweep the fox away.

As a result, his sleeve swung halfway, and suddenly fell down!

The methamphetamine from Frost Palm had broken out, and he was powerless to hold on!
Feng Shang staggered back to a tree, leaning his back against the tree, his face began to turn pale as paper!
The icy air in his chest began to spread towards all directions of his body, and soon he would be frozen into an ice sculpture, which would shatter at the last touch!

"Hahaha... evildoer, aren't you very strong? Show me another one? Haha..." The black-clothed leader laughed triumphantly, "I've been hit by my icy palm, even the god Da Luo can't save you !"

As he said that, he kicked Feng Shang to the ground hard!
At the same time, the attack of the foxes also came to the front!
Feng Shang, who was lying on the ground, raised his head, and he clearly saw the fox rushing towards him. In the open mouth, the fangs were three inches long, and the foul-smelling liquid slipped from the throat along the tongue, as if it wanted to kill him. Swallow it in one gulp!
Are you going to die?

He was considered to be an ominous person from birth, a monstrous evildoer, hunting and poisoning accompanied him from then on, and he spent every day fleeing for his life and killing.

In fact, he was already tired of this kind of life.

Death is not scary to him.

But when death really came, for some reason, the shadow of Bai Yaoyao appeared in his mind, remembering that day when she leaned against Nanny Hu's arms, with her small mouth curled up, tears hanging down her eyelashes on the appearance.

Just because the gift she gave him was broken...

Suddenly, a warm current flowed across the chest that had been eroded by the ice cold.

However, he was suddenly taken over by the cold again. He was so cold that he didn't even have the strength to close his eyes. He just watched the fox getting closer and closer...

In front of the leader in black seemed to be a reward of [-] taels, he laughed triumphantly, "Hahahaha..."

The fox's sharp fangs bit down on Feng Shang fiercely!
Just when Feng Shang thought that he was going to die, a young and anxious fox cry suddenly came from beside his ears, "Squeak!"

(End of this chapter)