"In this way, we will surround him and kill him once and resurrect him once, kill him once and resurrect him once, and directly clear his level!"

“Sounds pretty good.”

Zhang Feng smiled slightly and said, "But, Tianlai Yaoyu is very smart. This guy must have the qualities of anti-reconnaissance. You should be guessing that I will use similar measures on him, so under normal circumstances, I have almost no chance to attack."

"That's true." Yao Meng's head turned a little and she looked helpless.

But after three seconds of slap, Yao Meng was like injecting chicken blood. She patted Zhang Feng's shoulder excitedly and said, "By the way, Lu Shao, it seems that you said that after using the secret method of wings to fly, the defense of the whole body will automatically be reduced by half, right?"

"Yes! Two hours!" Zhang Feng looked at her in a daze and said, "What, don't you worry that I will be killed by someone, right?"

"No!" Yao Meng wiped the sweat on her forehead and said, "Actually, what I mean is that I want to take this opportunity to compete with you! Haha, your attributes are so awesome, but I can tell at a glance that it is not your opponent."

Zhang Feng's body tilted and almost fell on the back of the high-level war horse.

To be honest, no matter how hard Zhang Feng wanted to break his head, he didn't expect that the best boss was actually paying attention to this.

After shaking his head, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking, "Did you just think of me like that and trampled me under your feet?"

"No!" Yao Meng was stunned for a moment and explained a little, "Mr. Lu, don't get me wrong. I'm just entertainment. How could I have the idea you said."

"Haha, it's okay, I didn't take it seriously, just kidding!"

After gently patting Yao Meng's shoulder, Zhang Feng directly removed the high-level war horse and slightly separated her by about five meters.

Seeing this situation, Yao Meng's excitement was mobilized again, so she also removed the high-level war horse and stood opposite Zhang Feng with the ground-level divine weapon, saying, "Mr. Lu, you have to be careful! Don't be killed by me then."

Zhang Feng was sweating wildly. Could it be that his whole body defense was reduced to Yao Meng's feeling, and that rookie was equal to the rookie?

With a bitter smile on his lips, Zhang Feng raised the lightning blade of the earth-level divine weapon in his hand and responded: "Okay, let's pay attention to each other. The rules of pk are actually very simple. We attack each other and do not allow various potions to be supplemented, and there are no poisons and other auxiliary items. As for the standard of victory or defeat, it is that if our lives are less than one thousand points, whoever loses!"

"Well, I understand." Yao Mengyue nodded excitedly, and her beautiful eyes glanced back and forth on Zhang Feng, as if she had the idea of ​​defeating Zhang Feng now.

With his brows frowned, Zhang Feng suddenly added: "Uh, by the way, if anyone loses, there will be punishment at that time!"

"What punishment?" Yao Meng opened her red lips and asked slightly.

"Well, I haven't thought about it carefully yet." Zhang Feng smiled ambiguously, and did not forget to deliberately glance at Yao Meng's towering chest.

After seeing it, Yao Mengxun lowered her head, then said with a blushing face: "Okay! Mr. Lu, it turns out that you are not kind! Humph, let's see how I deal with you this time!"

As she said that, she rushed over with the sword of fire.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng couldn't help but correct his mind. He grabbed the Lightning Blade with a little force with his big hand, and fought against it without hesitation.

When both sides entered their respective attack ranges, Yao Meng actually took a quick move and cut a sword on Zhang Feng's shoulder on the spot, bringing up a blood-colored damage number of 18,000.

"Haha, Mr. Lu, you're done, you're so weak!" Yao Meng said happily.

A black line flashed across Zhang Feng's forehead, and he really wanted to tell her, is it still a joke to reduce the defense by half?

The thought flashed quickly, and Zhang Feng quickly fought back against Yao Meng.

Battlefield will---!

Puchi, as a golden light skill burst out, a blood-colored damage number of 16,000 quickly floated out from Yao Meng's head.

"Ah! I'm so dizzy! So powerful?" Yao Meng exclaimed slightly, "If your attack can be reduced by half, it would be extremely wonderful."

Zhang Feng almost felt the urge to vomit blood in his heart. However, he was so fucked by the best boss that he could even speak the words that only children would say.

However, it is natural that Yao Meng was overwhelmed by her father's huge debt, so it is natural that she needs an opportunity to relax and laugh.

Just considering this, Zhang Feng secretly removed the Manying War Ring, which was of heaven-level artifact quality, and then also removed the Earth-level artifact medal he won last time in the Kings Competition in the package.

In this way, Zhang Feng's defense not only lowered one level again, but also quickly reduced the attack by about 30%.

As he was about to get through all this, Zhang Feng looked indifferent and smiled at Yao Meng, "You think beautifully, and you actually want me to attack halfway. Humph, if you do this, you might as well ask me to stand here and let you cut it off."

I originally thought that such words could make Yao Meng feel a little embarrassed.

However, Yao Meng's beautiful eyes suddenly shine, and her pretty face also jokingly said, "Really? Mr. Lu, if you want, I won't dislike it."

Zhang Feng was almost choked by her and was once again incredible by her sudden words.

Just as the thought flashed through his mind, Yao Meng had already bullied her and waved the sword of fire for a while.

After a few whimpers, Zhang Feng's head quickly floated out of serious damage numbers.

"Hey, the damage seems to have become stronger this time!" Yao Meng's red lips opened and a slight mutter of confusion.

However, Zhang Feng did not make any judgment on her theory of becoming stronger, after all, this was because Zhang Feng deliberately lowered his defense.

After shaking his head, Zhang Feng saw that his life was less than 10,000, so he was too lazy to fight with Yao Meng. It would be better to let her win directly.

However, God’s calculations are not as good as people’s calculations!

At this time, Zhang Feng saw the Anger Frenzy skill, and the required anger reserve was just enough to reach full.

At this moment, Zhang Feng didn't think much, just didn't want to waste the anger he had finally accumulated, so he started a frenzy of anger at Yao Meng.

boom----!

As a beam of flame-colored light hit Yao Meng, her life dropped sharply by 40,000 on the spot.

"Ah... What a terrifying injury!" Yao Meng exclaimed on the spot and retreated continuously.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng was sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!