Chapter 440: The End of the Hero (2)
Feng Yifei predicted many situations. Whether Zhu Xiawu blocked the 'Big Cold' or dodged it, he was still guessing.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhu Xiawu slapped the cold finger with his palm, and his entire arm was covered with a thin layer of ice. Although it was shattered in one fell swoop and the ice shards flew away, Zhu Xiawu also staggered back.
What's horrifying is that his arm was cut in a circle, revealing bloody flesh.
Is he actually so weak?
When he was in good condition, he would probably be able to dispel this 'big cold' just by relying on his body-protecting Qi, without even having to do anything.
Feng Yifei thought of lightning and immediately struck Zhu Xiawu in the face with a "Jingzhe" strike.
The blue-white light beam wrapped with electric light shot out like thunder.
Zhu Xiawu raised his hands in panic to block the attack.
Peng!
There was an explosion, and fingers flew everywhere.
Zhu Xiawu howled miserably and flew backwards. He was able to block the 'Jingzhe' move, but it also cost him a heavy price. Only half of his palms were left, and blood spurted out.
Feng Yifei chased after him without mercy, "Master, it's time to hit the road!"
Zhu Xiawu bumped into a rock, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted urgently, "Wait! Your internal strength still has shortcomings. In the world, only I can solve your hidden dangers..."
"Really? But the internal skill I major in is Ni. It is innately shapeless." Feng Yifei suppressed it with one finger.
"Feng Yifei! You will not die well!"
Zhu Xiawu knew that he had no luck anymore, so he roared violently, and pushed out his palms that were still spurting blood. His energy surged, but Feng Yifei in front of him had disappeared.
In an instant, a thumb pressed against his temple.
Feng Yifei had already expected that Zhu Xiawu would attack him with all his strength, so he dodged it in advance. That means that if he could bully him in such a weak situation, he would probably only be beaten coldly by him.
"I understand that bad people die because they talk too much..."
As he spoke, a faint blue light flashed.
Peng!
Zhu Xiawu's head exploded like a watermelon after a heavy blow, with red, white and black splattering everywhere.
He was seriously injured, and indeed he no longer had the energy to support his body.
"Oh no! I said it wrong! I'm not a bad person! I'm a good person!" Feng Yifei changed his words hurriedly, but it was also embarrassing, and he was quick to speak for a while.
But no matter how he changed his words, Zhu Xiawu could no longer hear him. The headless body swayed for a while and fell down.
A great hero of a generation died just like that, at the hands of someone whose martial arts skills were far inferior to his own, and who was the disciple he had personally accepted.
Upgraded white light surged over the body one after another, flashing several times.
Feng Yifei felt completely refreshed and his condition instantly returned to its peak.
It's not much different from before, it just consumes some internal energy.
Feng Yifei didn't expect to win so easily, he couldn't believe it.
However, there was no announcement, probably because of the disguise.
Before, I had a disguise with Yuanyuan. I brought ice cream and made the announcement anonymously. But now that there is no one with me, I didn’t even bother to make an announcement.
Fortunately, Feng Yifei didn't want to be so high-profile.
It's just that the old bastard Zhu Xiawu roared before he died, revealing his identity. I wonder if anyone heard it.
Checked the drop.
Zhu Xiawu broke out a boxing glove, several pieces of silk, and dozens of taels of silver.
Feng Yifei let out a sigh of relief. He didn't get the secret book, so he was unlucky.
Apart from being covered in charcoal, he was completely naked, and it was strange that there were weapons bursting out.
But it doesn't matter much. It's a good thing that he successfully killed Zhu Xiawu. Anyway, he is good at palm skills, and his internal strength has been learned from him. I don't know what level this glove is, and I guess I won't be able to use it for the time being.
superior.
However, when he hooked his hand and took the item into his hand, Feng Yifei took a look and was shocked and froze on the spot.
orange color!
Another orange weapon!
Legend level!
Feng Yifei didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, his mind was pounding.
Am I so European?
After throwing Yinliang and Lingluo into the package, Feng Yifei held the gloves in both hands, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, widened his eyes, and looked at the displayed attributes.
Burning Sea Gloves
Level: Level 1
Experience:0/200
Quality: Legend
Attack:20-35
Physique 10
Strength 8
Sensitive 8
Attack damage increased by 10%
Special effect: When the attack is launched, there is a certain chance to obtain the effect of Burning Sea, which increases the strength by 5% for 10 seconds, with a maximum of 30 stacks. The higher the number of stacks, the greater the triggering probability.
This attribute is really bad, and it cannot match the strength of the legendary quality at all. The special effects are very good, but 10 seconds is definitely not enough to stack 30 layers. Feng Yifei guessed that the time will be reset every time a layer is stacked.
refresh.
Another note is that this legendary weapon is growable. Every time an enemy is killed, 10% of the experience will be allocated to the weapon.
The experience required to upgrade weapons is also less than that of player upgrades, but the weapon level will not exceed the player's current level, and can only be the same at most.
Feng Yifei wasn't too worried about allocating experience to weapons. With Zhu Xiawu's rich experience, he was able to reach level 63 in no time.
Feng Yifei's heart moved. He summoned the level list and took a look. Sure enough, he was promoted to the first position in the level list. The second place was a coquettish player named Na Yijian. Yilou Zui Qingfeng dropped to ninth place.
Already.
This is the second time it has topped the list. It’s a rare highlight moment, so take a photo first!
As soon as he took the photo and turned off the camera wizard, Feng Yifei heard the sound of clothes breaking in the wind in the distance.
If you want to escape now, it's not the time to practice weapons. For the time being, the Tiankui glove is more practical and does much higher damage.
Feng Yifei threw the Burning Sea Gloves into the package, stepped on the sword light and jumped out.
Now I don't dare to die easily. If I want to explode this weapon, it will be a huge loss. As soon as I return to the city, I have to spend money to bind it as soon as possible.
Presumably there is no boss in the Twelve Links Dock that can deal with him at this time, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Those who hurried up the mountain were a few players, not all of whom were drinking and singing.
I don’t know if they have just come online or if they haven’t participated in the task of finding the elixir. There are always some players who are a bit lazy, and this is normal.
Although Feng Yifei was wearing the attire of a disciple of the Twelve Links Dock, his silver hair was blowing in the wind, and his eyes were as red as fire. The players who came suddenly felt that something was wrong, and they all drew their weapons and rushed forward.
.
"stop!"
"Don't go!"
Feng Yifei didn't have the intention to quarrel with them. He swiped his tail finger and flicked his fingers softly. The two swords flew out together.
The soft sword's sharp white sword energy twisted past, and in an instant, several players turned into white light and went to the resurrection point.
Chapter completed!