Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Go to hell, you lunatic!"

Always being chased by He Feng, McConnell is also very angry. This time, he simply doesn't want to use a shield, and raises his sword to stab He Feng.

"Boom!"

It was another violent collision, and both of them flew out towards the rear with more or less injuries. Among them, he Feng's injury is more serious. After all, he Feng not only suffers more losses than Mike coner in the realm, but also is more likely to be injured when he takes the pure attack route.

If it wasn't for the mysterious jade pendant around this guy's neck and his abnormal self-healing ability, I'm afraid he would be even more dangerous now.

"Damn it, life is hard!"

Seeing he Feng erase the blood donation and stand up again, McConnell felt a little weak for the first time. This special boy is just like Xiaoqiang who can't beat him to death. If he goes on like this, he will not be killed and he will be tired to death.

"Boy, I will kill you in one fell swoop. Can you recover yourself?"

McConnell grinned coldly and caught a weakness of He Feng. But he also knows how hard it is to kill He Feng.

He Feng curled his mouth and said with disdain: "do you guess brother Feng was scared?"

"Hum!"

Mike coner is too lazy to quarrel with He Feng for fear that he Feng will pit him. Directly on a strange pace, toward He Feng rushed in the past. And in the process, his momentum is also climbing fast.

He Feng's face began to be dignified. After just testing, he found that this guy was more like a warrior than he was.

At the beginning, he Feng was almost the same as Mike Conor, basically taking the route of pure body. But later, he Feng encountered different opportunities, so he Feng now not only cultivates his vitality and body, but also cultivates his spiritual power.

"This is a cow!"

In the face of Michael coner, he Feng sighed helplessly, and then his eyes lit up a stronger sense of war.

Whether you are a cow or a dragon, brother Feng will kill you today!

"Seven kill and chop sword -- the seventh sword -- breaking the magic road!"

He Feng's low and hoarse voice rings out slowly. Although the voice is not big, it keeps spinning in the night sky. And he Feng body, blood red gas unexpectedly gradually become dark incomparable. In the light of the night, it looks very strange.

"If you are a God, then please go to hell!"

He Feng's mouth shows a trace of ferocity. At the moment, he has given up the Xuanlong sword, the power of thunder, and all the suppression of blood evil.

And in his mind, as if there is a consciousness is extremely happy, and constantly urge he Feng to kill.

In the face of He Feng's knife, Mike kang'er naturally felt the danger, especially the crazy killing intention in He Feng's eyes, which made his heart feel cold.

But this just makes his idea of killing He Feng more intense. If he Feng can't be killed today, he Feng will surely bring nightmare to the organization in the future.

"Devil! Go to hell

At the moment, he Feng is really like an evil spirit climbing out of purgatory. And his mission is to destroy the world.

When he Feng's knife collided with McConnell's sword, blood red waves of energy spread around like tides. Those who are fighting have changed their faces, because they find that their mood has changed, and they also become bloodthirsty.

"Kill

Some weak people are even more red eyed. They are crazy to kill their opponents. The battlefield, which was originally in balance, suddenly becomes a bit chaotic.

"There seems to be a lot of secrets, boy!" Old green dragon looking at He Feng, can't help but bow to meditate.

Without waiting for old Qinglong to think about it, two figures in the air shot back at the same time. They were he Feng and Mike coner.

At the moment, McConnell, compared with the previous calm and elegant, has been a big difference. Not only did he get a few more scars, but also his armor was damaged.

But compared with it, he Feng's situation appears more embarrassed. Let's not talk about the external condition, just the injury on the body. It really depends on the jade pendant and his abnormal constitution. If change to do general true Qi state four heavy, suffer such injury estimate long ago cool.

"Your vitality is very strong!" McConnell wiped the corner of his mouth and sneered at He Feng.

He already had assurance, as long as spell again, spell again can kill He Feng at one stroke!

Hehe, this mole ant is really hard to kill! But as long as you kill him, the task of tonight will be almost finished, won't it!

All sacrifice is worth it!

Thinking of this, McConnell stood up again, with a fiery red air. The fighting spirit was like a flame. The damaged armor on his body began to repair slowly under the burning of the flame. The bronze sword in his hand also had a lot of fire red runes, and attached a lot of red flames.

When he Feng saw Michael Kaner like this, he chuckled and said in a loud voice, "Oh? Ready to die with me? Well, since you want to die so much, I'll help you! "

He Feng's voice spread to everyone's ears, most of them were attracted attention. And everyone didn't expect that McConnell was forced to this point by He Feng so soon.

After all, McConnell is as strong as five realms of Qi, and he is very powerful at this level. Even those clan strongmen who came here to support he Feng didn't dare to say that they would beat Mike coner.

According to the common sense, such a strong man who is comparable to the five levels of true Qi will fight against the three levels of true Qi. But how to He Feng, on the contrary, was forced to burn his fighting spirit?

"Because brother Feng is so charming, he has low self-esteem."

Facing Michael coner, who is about to launch a life strike, he Feng laughs and raises his knife to the sky.

"I have a knife. I don't know if you can take it! If you can catch it... "

"Ha ha, let's die together!"

"But if you can't catch it, I'm sorry, those Western forces, it's time to shuffle again!"

He Feng's last sentence is just like a bomb exploding in everyone's heart. The Western strongmen gnash their teeth and wish to kill He Feng together. The strongmen of China are secretly frightened, because even Lao Qinglong dare not clap his chest to say that he can shuffle the Western forces.

If this is not good, it will be a super terrible world war!

"This boy is crazy, much more crazy than his father! But I like it, ha ha! " Lao Qinglong nodded slightly in his heart, looking very happy.

At the same time, also ready, at any time to save He Feng!