Before passing through to swallow

"You want to exhaust me, why don't you try to run?" the old man said.

An Feng never paid attention to questions in the small house, as long as he came out, he shot directly.

He didn't ask why, he fought if he wanted to.

In this place of desolate toxins in the void, ghosts and gods are extremely active, but after a long time it is an alternative experience.

The old man should have been poisoned too, he was enduring it, and the old man was in a worse state.

"Don't you really ask me why?" The old man couldn't help it.

"For the sake of all book friends, let me tell you. It's okay below. After you come up to the open space, you can't get out." The old man said, "I'm blocking the way forward. You didn't even try. Looking back, you just want to kill me? You attacked you once, and you attacked me too. As for."

"Tell you, there is no way to me, otherwise, why am I staying in this ghost place."

While talking, the fight never stopped, sometimes attacking and killing, sometimes fierce fighting, and sometimes returning to the small house.

To say that the old man's moodiness is too praising him, he is obviously fighting fiercely, and he always chats like old friends, and his smile is very gentle, which makes people illusion.

"Do you know why I have to take you? I just want to take it. I didn't make a killer move. Have you noticed." The old man sighed, "I have a crush on your body. Get out."

"You are right, it is to seize the home. The method I got in this ghost place has already gained some experience."

"I can't help it. It's good for the two of us." The old man said painstakingly, "You know, I am not an old man, I am also a young man with a righteous vitality, not only has good aptitude, is more handsome than you, but also has a spiritual mind. division……"

"I used to be invincible and full of spirits, but after I came here, I was trapped, and the toxins in the void. I could stop it for a while, but I couldn't stop it for too long. It slowly became like this, and it would be completely decayed before long. , Hehe, haha..."

The old man laughed wildly, his distorted face.

"You will follow in my footsteps, collapse in despair, and die of suffocation."

"In that case, why not perfect me, let's work together, use your body that has not been completely polluted, and use my many days of experience, I am confident that I can go out."

"I am also kind, with a passion for blood, I don't want to be so, but this is the only way, you must make me perfect."

"Last time there was a little bastard called Tianxing. That guy is not a good thing. I wanted to take him away. There would be no burden. Unfortunately, that guy is too useless to come forward. I can't make it through."

"But that guy's body is not good, far inferior to you, your gene cells are full of vitality, and you are an excellent warrior. Coupled with my spiritual teacher method, I am more confident."

"Don't worry, when I go out, if you have a family member, I will take care of you."

"By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Fuck you uncle." An Feng performed ten moves again.

"You finally speak, do you know I am here, do you want to find someone to speak."

"Don't resist. I told you very clearly that you can't live on your own. It's better to perfect me and count as half of you."

"Is our girlfriend beautiful?" The old man smiled strangely, and the flying knife circled, tricky.

His condition is getting worse and worse. Even if he rests in a small house, he cannot fully recover. On the contrary, if he rests too much, An Feng seems to recover more outside, making him afraid to let it go.

Having said that, there are crazy distortions, and there are calculations that impact An Feng's mind and confidence.

"You are poisoned, and the toxin will become stronger and stronger. There is no solution." The old man said, "The small house is the only place to rest. Not only is it non-toxic, it is also a nutrition warehouse, which can replenish energy without eating, but you have been a long time. You will starve to death if you are hungry."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know your name yet, I have to use it later."

"It's so horrible." The old man smiled exaggeratedly. "Don't you know that the same trick is still ineffective, and you can't use it again."

An Feng was puzzled, and he was a little aggrieved in his fight, which was too unhappy.

Ten steps to kill, within ten steps, is too short for a spiritual teacher, and the opponent will never be within the attack range.

How many times he created opportunities, he was avoided by the other side. The other side seemed casual and more cautious than anyone else.

This is a difficult opponent.

That's not to say, An Feng doesn't only have ten steps to kill. He knows a lot, but every time he wants to fight, the opponent is empty and ran away, leaving him with nowhere to use it.

He fell a little bit again, and the old man ran out again, mentally invincible.

With blood stains at the corner of An Feng's mouth, under the erosion of ghosts and resentments, he couldn't fight for a long time. Moreover, in this place filled with toxins, ghosts and gods were more active, and his body was also a battlefield, enduring immense suffering.

An Feng's eyes dimmed, the afterimage of the place he was sitting on disappeared, and the old man came out again.

Ten steps to kill, whistling Ling Jue.

"I'm so scared..." The old man smiled strangely, standing in the distance for leisure, patting his chest.

An Feng is also calm, he has been honing his methods, this is a very good opponent.

Ten steps to kill, only ten steps, there is always some powerless.

At this time too, how many times, only a few steps away, it is difficult to do.

This feeling makes people want to be crazy.

But if you go rashly, it may be dangerous.

In fact, An Feng had noticed the drawbacks before. Some monsters were huge, far more than ten paces. Faced with such monsters, he was always difficult to kill and let the opponent run away every time.

Xiao Qinghe, as before, ran away.

The B-level commander, the A-level commander, these weaker ones can stay without ten steps to kill him, but they can often run away from him if they encounter the s-level senior commander, who is huge and talented.

Ten moves are not enough, and other methods are less powerful. He himself is still a primary God of War, and after the power amplitude, he has not reached the threshold of the Peak God of War.

"Just follow it." The old man smiled, "I will definitely cherish your body like I cherish my body."

An Feng's face was dark.

"The spiritual teacher is the king, you can't do it at the same level."

"You are still a little weaker than me. You can't get close to my body. I'm in a bad condition. I can go back and add when I'm tired. How about you."

"You get injured more and more, the toxins in the air spread more and more, you are destined to lose."

An Feng's speed is getting faster and faster, and his momentum is getting more and more frantic.

His blood, his fighting spirit, is strong when it is strong.

Always a few steps away, An Feng's eyes were firm, time and time again, with swords and swords, the line of life and death, indomitable.

"You have a good weapon...huh?" The old man suddenly changed his color, flashed back extremely fast, and flew up on his shield, but this time An Feng was still close.

"Go." The flying knife danced wildly, attacking and defensive, the old man was crazy, trying to escape back to the small house.

He had already mastered countless movements, and at this moment's distance, he just couldn't go back.

The gun is cold, like a maggot attached to bones, where he goes, wherever he goes, can't shake off, can't stop, the shield is broken, the flying knife is broken, the armor is broken...The boundless gun shadow, the confusion void, covering the old man.

Ten steps to kill coverage, he had seen the mighty power a long time ago, but it was all in vain not to touch him, at most the first time he touched some.

This time, he was the first to bear the brunt.

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