Chapter 339： My knife goes and goes

"Sale! $ 5 billion, a bet placed by the judge!"

"Rely on! The people in the land government are really confident in their boss. It will cost 5 billion as soon as they make a shot. If Yan Wang really loses, such a large sum of money will be lost!"

"Do you know why the prefecture is so strong? It is because the people in the prefecture are strong and confident. They will never think that Lord Yama will lose. This is the foundation of the super power."

A $ 5 billion bet also set Jenkin's bet on fire.

But this is not the end. Then, a night tour far away from Wolfsburg made Luo Tengfei also bet, "Bet Yan Wangsheng, 5 billion US dollars."

Ahhh ...

After seeing Ye Youshi's betting, the judge almost smiled and said, "Yeah, did this kid take all the belongings out?"

At the same time, Luo Tengfei, who was far away from Wolfsburg, made a wish in front of a passing meteor in the sky. "Meteor, let my boss win, otherwise I will lose the panties, Amen. ! "

If Luo Tengfei's wish is heard by others, I am afraid it must be ridiculous. What are you making? Meteor is not God!

Bang Bang!

Sendai and Liu Feng once again had a collision like Mars hitting the earth. At the feet of the two, a large amount of smoke and dust was lifted up by the two's vigor, and then the two backwards at the same time.

"The warm-up is over."

Sentai's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and an extremely excited expression hung on his face: "I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time, Yama, you make me feel blood boiling."

"Oh! You are the king of death, shouldn't it be cold-blooded?" Liu Feng laughed and laughed.

"Is it cold-blooded?" Sentai's undisguised murderousness has been brought out in his eyes. "I don't really like your joke, so I decided that I am going to kill you and take your Liu Yanwang's life and show my strength . "

"Okay, as long as you are better than me, you take my life." Liu Feng still kept smiling, but his smile became a little cold.

Huh!

Immediately afterwards, Death King Wang Sentai drew his hands from the back, and a half-meter-long sickle and a one-meter-long iron rod appeared in his hands. Then he clasped his hands, the iron rod and the sickle were docked together, accompanied by his black cloak, there is really the image of death in the mythical story.

Similarly, Liu Feng turned over with his right hand, and a ruler scimitar appeared, and as his wrist twisted, the scimitar picked up a gorgeous sword flower in his hand.

"Then you take your life!" Sentai waved the sickle and slashed towards Liu Feng.

Under the light of the spotlight, the sickle blade flickered the dazzling Le Mans, and the air cut out a crackling sound.

Liu Feng stepped lightly and stepped back half a step.

But just before Liu Feng retreated, a fascination flashed in the eyes of the Death King, and the sickle split from top to bottom suddenly straight forward, and the upright blade went straight into Liu Feng's chest.

This move is too fast, and there is no slackness from chopping to stabbing, it is definitely a long-term killing trick of the King of Death.

The face of this move, even Liu Feng's face flashed a dignified moment.

When the sharp blade of the sickle stabbed Liu Feng's chest, almost all of which had broken his clothes, Liu Feng's figure turned obliquely forward like a gyro, using the centrifugal force of the body to open the sickle.

"You would do it if you guessed it, but the trick of my trick is ..."

The Death King seemed even more proud at this time. He yelled and his body suddenly retreated, and his right hand was fiercely back to the area, "There is a return and a return!"

Woo ... hmm!

The wide sickle changed from vertical to horizontal, and under the death king's pull back, Xueliang's inner blade chopped towards Liu Feng's back. The strength of the pull back, combined with the sharpness of the sickle, made the air whine.

fast!

Whether it's a person watching the battle on both sides of the scene, or a person watching the game through a dark platform, they feel that the death king's trick is coming to an extreme.

It can be said with certainty that Liu Feng can't escape this move. This is the strongest Westerner Liu Feng has encountered since his debut. From Liu Feng's point of view, Wang Sentai, the **** of death, has definitely reached the level of Dan Jin, and it is likely to be the strength of intermediate Dan Bao. It is even said that the average Chinese person who holds Dan is absolutely dead or dead if facing the Death King with a sickle.

Just as Liu Feng was about to be cut by a sickle, he suddenly lifted his left hand sideways.

boom!

Almost as soon as Liu Feng raised his hand, the sudden pull back of the sickle suddenly stopped.

"Fuck! Caught."

"Faike! Is this king still a human? He actually grabbed it with his hands ... He didn't just grab it, but clamped the sickle with his hands. How terrible was his power in this way?"

"No, Death King is in danger!"

Yes, Liu Feng blocked the sickle with his hands by half-clawing and half-clamping. At the same time, Liu Feng swipes his right-handed machete, Xueliang's blade strikes the throat of Death King at an amazing speed!

"Ah You!"

This time, the King of Death was also frightened. He was shocked by Liu Feng's horror to stop the sickle, and then saw Liu Feng's swipe across his throat, almost instantly cut to his throat.

In a shock, the Death King's survival instincts let him explode all his potential. He gave up the sickle in his hand and flew backwards suddenly.

"Oh my gosh! We don't even need weapons."

"It's cruel enough. Abandoned the weapon, although it has fallen, but at least it saved its life."

"This Death King is very good. With his sickle game just now, his strength should not be weaker than that of Yan Wang. As long as he is not defeated by Yan Wang's blow, he still has a chance."

A lot of big guys who watched this live broadcast through the dark platform, at this time, their eyes were as if they were stuck on the screen. While watching the horrible tricks of the two masters, they kept expressing their views to the message area.

Yes, a group of wealth value makes the people on the world's richest people list feel shameless invisibility. At this time, like the children who just learned to surf the Internet, they constantly refresh the comment area.

Does the Death King really have a chance? At least Liu Feng is unwilling to give him a chance.

"You take me too!"

After Liu Feng missed a knife, his right hand suddenly shook, and the scimitar in his hand was thrown out towards the receding Death King.

"Sale!"

In the face of the flying knife that quickly shot in front of him, the Death King quickly leaned back to avoid it. The flying knife spun over the tip of his nose and was shocked that his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

But what made the Death King scared and angry was that when he just stood upright, Liu Feng actually picked up his sickle and slashed at him.

This is faster than when the Death King split into Liu Feng just now, coupled with the Death King's fright, the body has not been completely settled, and the hawk-shaped blade has almost split on the hair in front of his forehead.

At the moment of life and death, the king of death retreated with all his strength, only to feel that the sickle had quickly split at the tip of his nose. It seemed that the blade had cut through his skin, but the wound was shallow and negligible.

Immediately afterwards, a more terrible scene appeared.

Liu Feng actually learned the move of the Death King just now. He couldn't stab the knife directly. Although it was sold now, Liu Feng didn't feel jerky at all.

"Fake Oil!"

Death King is not as simple as shock and fear at this time. His current state is extremely embarrassed, because the erect blade has cut his clothes from the chest to the lower abdomen, and he is too late to avoid him like Liu Feng just now. In the same way, spin the scythe with the centrifugal force of the body.

"Fuck! Death King is injured, and his chest and abdomen are bleeding."

"Well terrible Hades, if this move is made faster, it will be like opening the stomach to the King of Death!"

"I see. This is completely complicated by the death of King Liu Yan. The next move is to go back and forth."

Huh!

That's right, some of the big guys who watched the game on the dark platform analyzed with extreme precision. Liu Feng suddenly pulled back the sickle, and the wide sickle cut back to the back, straight to the back of the king of death.

Click ... oh!

This time, the King of Death could not escape. Others, like Liu Feng, grabbed the knife with his hand, but he didn't have enough time to do the action.

However, when the inner blade of the sickle cut into the waist of the Death King, it seemed to cut into the metal wall, making a clicking noise, it seems that the sickle blade has collapsed.

what……

Even if something blocked the death robbery for the king of death, the power of this knife almost broke the lumbar vertebra of the king of death, and he screamed in pain.

However, although the King of Death was very painful at this time, his face was smiling with a smile. It was a kind of laughter for the rest of his life. "Haha! King, I practiced from a young age. I tied a two-inch wide steel shield around my waist, and I ... uh! "

As the King of Death spoke proudly, he suddenly felt that a sharp wind sounded from behind his head ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He turned back abruptly, just as he saw a sharp ruler scimitar flying to his throat. Forward, and stabbed in with a bang.

Uh, uh uh ...

Death King seems to want to say something, but a puddle of blood ran down the corners of his mouth and nose.

The scimitar that flew back not only pierced the King of Death's throat, but the tip of the blade penetrated through the back of his neck.

"I forgot to tell you."

Liu Feng said with a smile: "My sword has gone back and forth!"

Uh uh uh……

Death King used his last strength and turned back. He looked at Liu Feng and seemed to have any last words to explain, but he couldn't really say a word.

Liu Feng raised his hand to grab the knife in the throat of Death King, and pulled out the machete by the force of his natural fall.

"Thank you for returning the knife to me."

Liu Feng watched falling in a pool of blood, slashing the undestructive Death King, and said blandly: "As for your sickle, I have collected it. This is my booty."

Snapped!

In the headquarters of the Death God Arsenal factory, a middle-aged man with his body wrapped in a black robe wrapped his hands in excitement. Killed, but it fulfilled me. My first **** of death is now the king of death, hahaha! "

"Faike! The King of Death was actually killed by King Yan!"

"My sun death king is his old bean. I just bet him $ 10 million to bet on him to win. As a result, he died, playing?"

"It's paralyzed. I suspect that the King of Death and the King of Yan belong to the same group. He deliberately asked the King of King to kill him. When the people in the local government win the money, they will definitely give him a dividend.

On the dark platform, it seems that some people have lost stupidity, and they deliberately let Liu Feng kill, and then pay dividends? Death King is dead, but also a fart? Is it so intentional?