Dugu, Feng Yi, Feng Sang ... They can't resist the flying knife, but they speak like a knife.
Fengxun's heart is angry!
These people are protected by them, and they still blame them in turn.
Fengxun deliberately opens a loophole.
call out!
A flying knife shoots the side of the wind through the side wings!
"Ah!" Feng Sang screamed with his right arm.
Feng Xun sneered: "I have no mouth to quarrel with you now, but you can rest assured, having hatred, I will report on the spot."
In other words, he acknowledged that he was intentional.
Feng Sang wanted to speak, but thought of Feng Xun's threat ... Suddenly dare to be angry and dare not speak, she could only bite her lower lip with hatred, and she didn't send it at a glance.
Fengxun's trick has a wonderful effect.
At this time-
咻-
The thousands of flying knives suddenly fell on the ground lightly, and restlessly.
Feng Xun's eyes widened, "So, are these flying knives a stop war? Are they not moving, is it actively admitting defeat? So are we passing by?"
Feng Wu frowned: "They occupy the upper hand, why do they take the initiative to admit defeat?"
Feng Xun tilted his head and thought about it: "Will it be ... we have supported a time point, so even if we pass the Ghost King?"
Feng Wu's speechless eyes looked at Fengxun.
The Master Ghost King of Main robes is obviously a subjective factor. He is playing, but it is a pity ... This Jedi Survival Team is not his darling, the next one is the one.
Therefore, it is impossible for the Masao Ghost King to let them go so easily.
"Be wary!" Feng Wu stared at Fengxun, "If you don't guess wrong, this battle has just begun."
"Hahahahahaha-"
A crazy laugh came from the dome, and it was really the lively ghost king.
"Little girl, my eyes are good, knowing this is just the beginning, hahaha -just now is the difficulty level, now we start to jump to hell difficulty, my children -ha ha ha ha ha-"
Feng Wu frowned. She didn't like the slow and mighty attitude of the ghost king, as if, a group of people was born and died, it was just the toys in his hand.
Damn the ghost king of ink robes! Feng Wu clenched his fist, she must find a chance, smashing his nose with a fist!
"I know you want to kill me, not without a chance, as long as you can board the seven -story tower, it is a pity, you are going to die on the first floor, hahaha-"
As soon as the ghost king of the robe waved, the flying knives on the ground suddenly made a sound of calling.
"not good!"
The wind exclaimed, "Those flying knives have begun to stick together!"
Feng Xun turned his head and said to Fengwu loudly: "Look, those single -films scattered on the ground were originally single soldiers, but now, they have begun to stick together! Five pieces, ten pieces ... they
Fusion into a flying sword! "
The power of the flying sword is naturally more powerful than before!
Feng Xun's face became pale, not to mention others.
Feng Yi was even so scared that they were trembling.
"It's over, we are dead this time!"
"I thought we could struggle, but I didn't expect to die on this first floor now."
"What else can she do except that Feng Wu said big words?"
Nympho
People who are about to die, naturally ignore nothing. Feng Sang's words are bad, and they will no longer be threatened by Feng Xun's words.