Chapter 1930

Dugu Yamo, Phoenix, fengsang They can't resist the flying knife, but they speak like a knife. They are very sharp.

Feng Xun is angry in his heart!

These people are protected by them, and they blame them in turn. It's unreasonable!

Feng Xun deliberately opened a loophole.

Whew!

A flying knife shoots at the side of Fengxun through its flank!

"Ah Feng sang covered her right arm and screamed.

Feng Xun sneered and said, "I don't have a word to quarrel with you now, but you can rest assured that you have a grudge. I will take revenge on the spot."

That is to say, he admitted that he did it on purpose.

Fengsang wants to talk, but thinks of the threat of Fengxun Suddenly dare to anger dare not speak, she can only hate the bite of the lower lip, not a hair.

Fengxun is a wonderful move.

At this moment --

whew >.

Feng Xun's eyes widened. "So, are these throwing knives suspended? They don't move. Hey, did they take the initiative to admit defeat? So are we through? "

Feng dance frown: "they occupy the upper hand, why should take the initiative to admit defeat?"

Feng Xun tilted his head and thought: "can it be We've been through a certain period of time, so Lord ghost, even if we pass the customs? "

Feng Wu looks at Fengxun with speechless eyes.

The king of ghosts in ink robes obviously has the advantage of subjective factors. He can play as he wants, but it's a pity This Jedi survival team is not his favorite. The one next door is.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Lord of ghosts in ink robe to let them go so easily.

"Watch out!" Feng dance staring at Feng Xun, "if you don't guess wrong, this battle is just beginning."

"Ha ha ha ha ha --"

a roaring laughter came from the dome, and it was really the ghost king who watched the fun.

"Little girl, I have a good eye. I know this is just the beginning. Hahaha - it was just a difficult level. Now we start to jump to hell. My children - ha ha ha ha --"

Feng Wu frowns. She doesn't like the light and playful attitude of the ghost king. It's like that a group of people are just playing in his hands It's just something.

Damned ink robe ghost king! Feng dance clenched her fist, she must find a chance, a fist hit his nose!

"I know you want to kill me. It's not without a chance. As long as you can climb the seven storey tower, it's a pity that you will die on the first floor. Hahaha --"

with a wave of his hand, the flying knives on the ground, which were originally motionless, suddenly made a sound of scraping and scraping.

"Not good!"

Feng Xun exclaimed, "those throwing knives are beginning to stick together!"

Feng Xun turned his head and said to Feng Wu in a loud voice: "you see, the single piece throwing knives scattered on the ground were originally used by individual soldiers, but now, they are beginning to stick together! Five, ten They are fused into flying swords! "

The power of flying sword is much stronger than before!

What's more, all the others turned pale.

Phoenix is the same, they are scared to shiver.

"It's over, we're going to die this time!"

"I thought we could struggle, but I didn't expect to die on this first floor now."

"What else can Feng dance do besides brag and boasting?"

……

When people are about to die, they will not care about anything. Fengsang's vicious words will no longer be threatened by Fengxun's words.

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