1398. Chapter 1398 The past will only add to the trouble
Naturally, they knew that Meng Duancheng would not be able to attack them. After hearing Meng Duancheng's words, everyone present could not help but be shocked.
"It's that thread!" Meng Duanqiao shouted loudly as he looked at Meng being forged into tightly wound lines.
There was a hint of panic on his face, and the fighting spirit in Meng Tiancheng's body was tumbling fiercely around him, trying to break away from the lines entangled around his body.
But no matter how hard Meng Duacheng struggled, it was all in vain. Instead, his body was cut by the lines with wounds everywhere, and the blood stained his robe red, making him look extremely frightened.
Seeing Meng Duacheng struggling and inflicting injuries everywhere, Xu Feng's falcon eyes glowed with sternness and shouted coldly at Meng Duacheng, "Meng Duacheng, stop struggling, try not to let yourself get hurt,
Leave it to me next!"
If this continues, if Meng Duacheng is not cut to death by those lines, he will also die from excessive bleeding.
At this time, Baili Moluan and Cang Su looked at Meng Diancheng who was so involuntary, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.
Sure enough, these lines should not be underestimated. If people like them were caught by these lines, they would probably kill each other because of their own involuntary actions.
As expected, there is nothing careless about this ancient ruins!
But at this time, before Meng Duancheng could reply to Xu Feng, Meng Duancheng's body slammed towards Xu Feng, with a ball of raging fighting balloons condensed in his hand, and he attacked Xu Feng brazenly.
"Ah, Captain, get out of the way, get out of the way..." Meng Duacheng shouted in panic. He didn't want to attack Xu Feng at all, but his body didn't listen to his accusation at all, like a puppet controlled by these lines.
Seeing Meng Duacheng's menacing attack, Xu Feng and Cang Su stood together. At that moment, their bodies turned into afterimages and dispersed to avoid Meng Duacheng's attack.
Staring at Xu Feng closely, Meng Diancheng was also very fast. He turned around and charged towards Xu Feng again.
Looking at Meng Diancheng who was chasing after him, Xu Feng raised his eyebrows and raised his long sword in his hand. His figure was like a swimming dragon. The blade of the sword exuded a heart-stopping cold breath, driving the energy that also froze the air into ice.
He slashed hard at the lines on Meng's forged arm.
Seeing Meng Duancheng unable to control his body and attacking Xu Feng and the others, Meng Duancheng's brother, Meng Duancheng, looked anxious on his face.
Seeing Xu Feng's sword slashing at Meng Duancheng's respectful hand towards Xu Feng, Meng Duocheng was frightened and couldn't help shouting to Xu Feng, "Captain, save Meng Duancheng, don't hurt Meng Duancheng."
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Almost begging, Meng Duanqiao did not want Meng Duancheng to die.
Meng Duancheng was Meng Duancheng's brother, blood relatives. Even if Meng Duancheng died himself, he couldn't let Meng Duancheng die.
Afraid that Xu Feng would hurt Meng Duancheng in order to protect everyone, Meng Duancheng almost lost his calmness and suddenly rushed towards Meng Duancheng.
Seeing that he naturally knew the deep brotherhood between Meng Duanqiao and Meng Duancheng, and seeing that Meng Duanqiao was so nervous about Meng Duancheng and wanted to step forward to help Meng Duancheng, Gao Heli pulled Meng Duanqiao's arm and rushed towards him.
Meng Duancheng said, "Don't be impulsive. The leader will not harm Meng Duancheng. You will only make things worse."
At this time, Xu Feng's sword swiped cleanly against Meng Duancheng's arm, but it did not hurt Meng Duancheng at all because of such a fast speed.
However, Xu Feng's sword was still a bit sharp, and it only caused a slight tremor when it chopped a line wrapped around Meng Dacheng's body.
Seeing Xu Feng's sword tail slash across his arm, Meng Diancheng's heart was clenched tightly, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He almost thought that his hand was going to be destroyed.
Thinking secretly in his heart, Meng Dacheng was grateful for Xu Feng's superb swordsmanship.
The sword edge could not cut off Meng into a single line. Xu Feng's eyes suddenly sank, but he noticed that the tiny line had just been brushed by his sword edge and trembled slightly.
It was as if the line was not completely lifeless. Just now, my sword could almost cut it off.