Zhao Feng was in a hurry and rushed to the unfinished wall in Jingzhou Town. He was surprised to see an earth-rock structure embankment not far away from the border.
As the city lord, he is the only one who knows everything about Jingzhou Town at this stage.
Todd stood alone on the embankment, holding a big hammer on his shoulder, holding back the flood majestically.
The location of Jingzhou Town has a high terrain. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for floods to pour back. It is obvious that this flood was man-made, or to be precise, it was caused by monsters.
"What are you looking at? Go back and do what you have to do! The territory hasn't been built yet, do you all want to be lazy?"
"And you, Guan Wen, as the deputy city lord, should take the lead!"
Zhao Feng yelled at everyone, and everyone was stunned.
Then, what made everyone even more confused was that Zhao Feng left the territory alone and ran straight towards the flood a few miles away. Further away, the height of the flood peak had exceeded the levee.
"Thank you, brother, go back, it'll be fine!"
When Todd faced the serious Zhao Feng, he had no doubts or asked why. He turned around and jumped off the embankment, turning around and returning to Jingzhou Town.
"I'll go, brother, do you want to be so honest?"
Zhao Feng looked at Todd's leaving back and almost cried. He originally wanted to use Todd to fake the power of the tiger, and use Todd's majesty to pull off the big flag and pull the tiger's skin. As a result...
Now that Zhao Feng was in trouble, he turned around and went back. The city lord's reputation was completely ruined on the street, and besides, his face was not that kind.
"Damn, this is really cool!" In desperation, Zhao Feng's mind went blank and he lost all attention.
Zhao Feng is not Todd. Todd was able to suppress the situation with his strong strength, but Zhao Feng was not enough. The floodwater more than ten meters high broke through the embankment from several directions and completely surrounded him in Gaixin.
"Little guy, give me back my power, and I will let you establish a territory here!"
In the rolling turbid current, a silver-white giant snake with a whole body showed only a huge head.
"I, I, this is so damn true, the monster can speak!"
Zhao Feng was complaining in his heart. Facing the increasingly powerful silver snake, his calves were cramped and he no longer had any intention of running away.
Facing death, this guy suddenly lost his temper and started to play like a dog: "Hey!"
Zhao Feng showed timidity as soon as he opened his mouth, and his words had a vibrato: "Ahem, don't pretend to be a ghost, tell me clearly what you want to do!"
"Hey, this princess has underestimated you. Are you quite brave? Hehe..."
When Zhao Feng heard the sweet girl's voice coming from the other party's mouth, his hair stood up in fright and his heart beat wildly:
"Uncle, what kind of rhythm is this? Is it the human version of White Snake?"
For a moment, Zhao Feng was frightened out of his wits. Yes, The Legend of White Snake is a poignant love story, or a love fairy tale, but if it really happened in reality, it would be a horror story.
Zhao Feng was trapped in the flood and watched helplessly as the silver giant snake turned into a wonderful girl. After being frightened to the extreme, he started to act so boldly that he really thought he was Xu Xian.
Unfortunately, he really thought too much. If Yinlong knew what he was thinking at this time, she would probably swallow him up without any scruples.
The purpose of Yinlong's incarnation as a human was to better communicate with Zhao Feng, rather than to have anything to do with him.
"Bring it here!" Yinlong asked, holding it in his slender hands.
"What?" Zhao Feng was stunned.
"True Dragon Holy Pearl!"
"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"
"Who are you lying to? Without the True Dragon Holy Pearl, you would have been reduced to ashes by the Demonic Dragon's Breath Flame and Dragon Flame Fire!"
Zhao Feng was exposed to the secret by the peerless beauty in front of him, so he simply started to pretend to be dumbfounded: "Beauty, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
"Seeking death!" Yinlong immediately turned his face.
Yinlong reached out to Zhao Feng's jade hand and placed a palm on Zhao Feng's chest. Then, Zhao Feng received another kick in the back.
Yinlong's speed was surprisingly fast, and what was produced was no longer an afterimage or an illusion, but extremely fast, as if there were multiple identical Yinlongs attacking at the same time, leaving Zhao Feng unable to fight back.
"Damn it, it's not over yet!" Zhao Feng was frightened.
"Hey, are you anxious?" Yinlong stopped and looked at Zhao Feng with a playful look.
Zhao Feng Baji Dragon and Tiger Fist had just entered the starting position, and Yinlong just hit the simplest straight punch.
Zhao Feng was beaten and took half a step back. He wanted to continue punching, but Yinlong followed up with another straight punch. After these two punches, Zhao Feng got two black circles under his eyes.
Staring at the two panda eyes, bursts of burning pain came from the eye sockets. Before Zhao Feng had time to react, Yinlong punched him hard in the stomach. Zhao Feng immediately bent over in pain and became
Live hooked prawns.
Yinlong seemed to be addicted to teasing Zhao Feng. He raised his leg high, then lowered it and hit Zhao Feng on the back. Zhao Feng fell to the ground and stood straight on the water.
The surrounding floods, under the control of Yinlong, were as hard as steel plates, which made Zhao Feng go crazy with pain. His forehead was broken, his nose was crooked, and his lips and teeth were fighting. It was really horrible to look at.
"Where do I need something?"
"I haven't heard of it, I don't know!"
After another violent beating, Zhao Feng still insisted, he was waiting for an opportunity.
Professor Kong told him something at the beginning: "In actual combat, when faced with an opponent who is faster than yourself, you must take the initiative to take a beating to improve your reaction and explosive power, consume the opponent's physical strength, seize an opportunity, and completely injure the opponent!"
Taking the initiative to take a beating requires skills and strength. As the saying goes, you must be able to take a beating, protect your vital parts, and use the parts with the most muscle and fat to withstand the opponent's attack.
Although Zhao Feng could not be found after being beaten, he still insisted that as long as his mind was still clear and his internal organs were not injured, he would have a chance to make a comeback.
"Boy, I know you are not convinced. If you hit me, I will let you go!"
Yinlong said, pulling Zhao Feng up from the ground. This was a rare opportunity. Zhao Feng seized the opportunity and smashed his fists at his opponent like a storm.
Unfortunately, Zhao Feng's violent attacks were all in vain. Yinlong waited patiently for Zhao Feng to vent his anger and then launched another attack like a cat catching a mouse.
Zhao Feng didn't give it in vain. His series of attacks just now were just a test. The moment Yinlong moved, the shadows of the True Saint Martial Soul Zhao Yun and Yanlong appeared behind him.
"Purple Lightning Flying Dragon!"
Zhao Feng raised his strength to the extreme. A flying dragon flashing with purple electric light circled around him, and the true dragon's energy was hesitant.
Faced with Zhao Feng's burst of strength, Yinlong secretly thought that it was a pity that her plan was to seize the True Dragon Holy Pearl while Zhao Feng was using the True Dragon's energy to repair his own damage, but she didn't expect that Zhao Feng had already begun to fuse the True Dragon's energy.
Dragon Holy Pearl.
The aura of the true dragon surrounds Zhao Feng, fusing the two different powers of the Flame Dragon and the True Saint Martial Spirit Zhao Yun...