Now she is injured and lost blood. In such a short time, she only recovered a little bit. Her current combat effectiveness is only 20 % in the peak.
With her current situation, how can I go through the twelfth floor? To be honest, Feng Wu has no at all.
Not only did Feng Wu's heart have no bottom, people outside the Longmen array have no confidence in Fengwu.
"Feng Wu actually passed the eleventh floor! This is the middle level of the hell realm!"
Because each border must break through three levels, these three levels are divided into Shimonatt, Zhongguan, and Shangguan.
"She is about to enter the top of the hell border soon!"
"Should she really pass through the Shangguan?"
"The twelfth floor, the Shangguan of the hell, if she can really go through ... then it will really be against the sky!"
"In the future, Fengwu will definitely break through, but today, she is destined to fail." Those who said this sentence, the ninth place Chang Xuekun.
"Why?" Everyone asked together.
"Are you blind?" Chang Xuekun glanced at these people angrily, pointing at the Fengwu dance in the Longmen array, "You see, she is all blood, there are enemies of enemies, and her own blood."
The tenth place also nodded: "Feng Wu is really genius, but she is deeply valued and has too much blood loss. Whether it is physical or aura, she can only exert at most of her strength.
twenty."
Chang Xuekun nodded: "I don't doubt her strength, but today, she can't break through the twelfth floor of this hell."
"Non -nonsense, my little dance can definitely go through!"
If you want to say that there is a blindly believed by Feng Wu in this world, then this person is the song. At this moment, she stares at Chang Xuekun and wants to rush to hit people!
Chang Xuekun is not afraid of Chao Ge, but standing behind the song is a little king, what can he do?
Chang Xuekun can only touch his chin bitterly: "I just inferred it according to the facts. What do you think of the young Lord Feng Xiao?"
In fact--
Feng Xun's heart is not optimistic about Feng Wu.
He also came from the second grade. If he knows that Feng Wu has passed through the hell, he must have the strength of the top ten in the grade ... and now Feng Wu is just the spirit of the nine stars. In comparison, she is too weak and too weak.
It's.
"This little king thinks that Feng Xiaowu can really break through." Feng Xun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chang Xuekun.
You're happy ... the second grade students have a helpless smile.
Blind trust, endless spoil ... It doesn't matter. Anyway, the reality will come out soon, and they look forward to it, when the little prince is slapped with a face, will it definitely be wonderful?
"I didn't expect you to believe in Xiao Wu like this!" It ’s so good!"
Feng Xun smiled helplessly, and he touched his face subconsciously.
Feng Xiaowu, you have to fight for, otherwise your brother is really going to be slammed!
And at this moment Feng Wu-
She knows her physical condition more than anyone ... her body is not only severe trauma, but also internal injuries.
Master Beauty ... If it fails, if it fails ... no, it will never be allowed to fail!
Subconsciously, Feng Wu clenched the little stone in his hand.
Suddenly, a faint clear stream passed from the small stone to her palm, and flowed along her palm to her limbs.