Chapter 602 You want to smoke
"Tch!" Ling Fenglai glanced at Fu Qiang with disdain, "A fourteenth-level master needs more people to win. I feel sincerely ashamed of your behavior!"
"Why should I be ashamed? This is war! What's more, even if I am ashamed, I can build a palace on the earth, live a nourishing life, and play with your people every day, but you can only go to hell and never see yourself again.
There are scenes of clan members dying one by one! So, I’ll give you a ride!”
Ling Feng knew he would die, but he stared at Fu Qiang without fear, with a calm and relaxed smile on his face, and murmured: "It's a pity that there is no more cigarettes. I really want to take a puff!"
Fu Qiang looked at this smiling face and heard Ling Fenglai's words. He became furious all of a sudden, with murderous aura rising up. He slowly took a few steps forward, raised the vibrating knife, and his inner energy flowed into his body.
Inside the blade, the dark blade began to glow.
Then, he suddenly took a step forward, and the sword in his hand was about to be chopped off.
"Alas! The Staya people are really shameless!" Suddenly, a distant voice rippled here.
The sound was not loud at first, but to Fu Qiang's ears, it was nothing less than a deafening shout. His back tensed instantly, and he no longer dared to swing his sword, but turned around slowly.
Not just him, everyone else was startled and turned around suddenly.
I saw a young man sitting on a pile of debris thirty meters away.
At this moment, they were all frightened. Someone actually sneaked into such a distance, and none of the thirty-one of them noticed it.
No! It’s not just detection. In fact, the radars of the ten mechas are intact, but the man’s figure has not been scanned yet!
However, the man was thirty meters in front of them, and they could actually see it with the naked eye!
What's happening here?
Fu Qiang was even more frightened.
Because, in his senses, the man seemed to disappear at any time, but he couldn't detect any fluctuations in his inner strength or mental power at all!
He really doesn't know what's going on...
The man must be of Chinese descent from Earth. His dark eyes are brighter than the stars. His short black hair floats gently in the breeze. His expression is peaceful, like a tourist at a scenic spot who has seen the beautiful scenery, quiet and happy...
"Gudu..." Everyone swallowed almost at the same time, but no one dared to speak.
The man smiled slightly, and like a magic trick, he had an extra pack of cigarettes in his hand and threw it towards Ling Fenglai: "Just now, I heard you wanted to smoke."
"Of course!" Ling Feng came and grabbed the cigarette, couldn't wait to take out one, lit it, and took a deep breath.
However, this puff of smoke irritated his lungs and he couldn't help but cough twice.
The man smiled and put a cigarette between his fingers. After lighting it skillfully, he exhaled a stream of smoke. He looked at Ling Feng and smiled slightly: "Master Ling, do you know the specific location of the No. 1 Federal Prison?
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Ling Fenglai was also extremely surprised, but when he saw the man's smile, he calmed down instantly and coughed twice: "Of course I know."
The man smiled: "Haha, it seems that I am lucky. Do you think this will work, I will help you treat your injuries, and you will guide me? Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Feng Xingchen, I am of Chinese descent, and my native place is Sichuan, East Asia.
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"What? Are you Feng Xingchen? That Feng Xingchen?" Ling Fenglai stared in surprise.
Feng Xingchen's name spread throughout the Earth Federation nineteen months ago. It can be said that all the masters watched the video of Feng Xingchen's bloodbath in the Colorful Stone Star Underground Palace. Unfortunately, due to the angle of the video, they did not see Feng Xingchen's appearance.
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However, data shows that when Feng Xingchen joined the army, he was only at the beginning of level six. Later, shortly before the Kaijie people landed on Kuntan, he had just entered the middle of level six.
No one can imagine how Feng Xingchen used eight months to advance from the middle of the sixth level to the peak of the twelfth level. Moreover, in a bloody battle with the three masters of Shaqibao, he broke through to the master level!
What surprised all the masters even more was that Feng Xingchen, a new master, killed three senior masters in a short time!
It can be said that in that battle, almost everyone regarded Feng Xingchen as the number one expert in the Federation!
Now, after nineteen months, I saw Feng Xingchen again. I wonder what level his strength has reached? Anyway, he can't understand it!
Feng Xingchen touched his nose and looked a little shy: "I am really Feng Xingchen. I am the Caishi Xing."
The conversation between the two without anyone else finally made Fu Qiang angry. Without any further hesitation, he suddenly raised his sword and slashed at Ling Fenglai fiercely.
"Hey!" The blade was about to hit Ling Fenglai, but...
Why, there was only an inch difference, but he couldn't cut it down no matter what. He condensed his eyes and looked at the hand holding the back of the knife in disbelief. He slowly raised his head and saw Feng Xingchen's smiling face less than fifty centimeters away.
"You..." Fu Qiang was really frightened, but he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a super master who could teleport, because he could catch the blade swung by a fourteenth-level master, and his physical skills were absolutely incredible.
Probably lower than master level.
However, as far as he knows, in the second half of the Orion cantilever, there is absolutely no master whose mental power has broken through to level nine!
His heart twitched, and he raised his left hand without hesitation and punched out.
"Bang!" This punch hit Feng Xingchen's chest squarely, but a frightening force of counterattack came and knocked him back several steps!
"Level 15 three-star master?" His eyes almost bulged, he shouted sharply, threw away the knife, turned around and wanted to run away.
However, as soon as he took action, Feng Xingchen suddenly appeared in front of him and said coldly: "Did I ask you to leave?"
"Uh..." Fu Qiang wanted to speak, but the strong fear made him tongue-tied and unable to say anything at all.
Feng Xingchen shook his head slightly: "Without my permission, you actually want to kill someone in front of me? In that case, die!"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Xingchen didn't see any movement. "Bang", with a muffled sound, Fu Qiang flew out, hit a pile of steel plates hard, and fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he had already turned into a corpse.
The other Staya elites were so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions.
They believed that 30 people tied up would never be able to withstand an attack from a level 15 master. However, if they escaped separately, even a three-star master would not be able to keep them all behind.
After all, this is their home field and they can call for air support at any time!
Therefore, they can bet their luck, maybe a few of them can escape alive.
Chapter completed!