Sure enough, after Fat Tiger succeeded with a blow, before he could sense it, he suddenly saw Mo Xiaowei approaching, and then a splash of knife light stabbed at his face. He quickly retreated, but it was a little slower, and he felt a slight pain in his cheeks, and a cold liquid flowed down.

Fat Tiger was not afraid to be distracted to check the injury. He swept Mo Xiaowei with his right hand across, then took a few steps back and set a distance with Mo Xiaowei. One inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous. He understood this principle. Once Mo Xiaowei approached, the machete in his hand would lose its advantage.

Mo Xiaowei, who had already had a deviation, was about to stab the second phase of "Military Attack and Killing Technique". The target Fat Tiger's right rib, but Fat Tiger's machete had swept across. If she didn't retreat, she would definitely be hit. She had to retreat and distance herself from Fat Tiger again.

At this time, Fat Tiger had time to wipe off the blood on his cheeks. He found that he had only broken a little skin. He felt relieved. Then he stared at Mo Xiaowei fiercely and said, "Little Langshi, dare to hurt me. When I exchange your mother out, I will definitely ask my brothers to take turns to serve her!"

Fu Long, who was watching the battle among the survivors, looked darker at this moment, and he secretly scolded Fat Tiger, a fool and an idiot, and just went up and chopped the girl, and he had to talk nonsense. He started to raise hatred again and brought me with me. Even if Feng Tian would not attack us, he could not guarantee that the person who was close to Mo Xiaowei would not attack us.

Fat Tiger didn't know Fu Long's concerns. He was about to rely on words. Today, Mo Xiaowei saw Mo Xiaowei rushing towards him with anger with the dagger in her hands, and he was complacent that his plan had succeeded. He smiled slightly, raised all his strength, and slashed at Mo Xiaowei's head.

"No! Xiaowei, calm down..."

Zhao Yong, who came to watch the game, saw Mo Xiaowei hit Fat Tiger's blade and immediately reminded Mo Xiaowei loudly.

Zhao Yong was beside Luo Zhi and Mo Xiaowei's mother who had gone crazy. This was what Mo Xiaowei brought her out specifically, just to let her see her revenge with her own eyes.

Seeing that Mo Xiaowei was about to hit Fat Tiger's knife, but when Fat Tiger's machete was about to slash Mo Xiaowei, Mo Xiaowei's running route suddenly turned right and almost avoided Fat Tiger's slash. At the same time, Mo Xiaowei had already detoured behind Fat Tiger, and turned around and stabbed him out.

Mo Xiaowei held her right foot, raised her thighs flat, her toes straightened, and her left leg bent slightly. She turned around and vented the momentum of running. Then the dagger in her right hand suddenly stabbed Fat Tiger's back heart, and at the same time she shouted "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Puchi...Puchi..."

Mo Xiaowei didn't know how many stabs she stabbed, but seeing that her slightly wide back was bloody and flesh was blurred, Fat Tiger had fallen to the ground and could not die anymore. Then, Mo Xiaowei might have killed an enemy with her own hands, and just looked at Fat Tiger's corpse in a daze, without any sadness or joy, and did not move, not knowing what was wrong.

The survivors watching the scene also calmed down unconsciously. The scene was quiet, and the magical turn just now shocked them. Seeing that the fat tiger was about to hit Mo Xiaowei, but in just one moment, the fat tiger, who seemed to win, was killed by a little girl.

In fact, Mo Xiaowei was not angry by Fat Tiger's words just now. When she was running towards Fat Tiger, she had already determined to turn around. She waved the dagger with both hands to confuse Fat Tiger, making him think that he had lost his mind and would hit him in the knife. As a result, Fat Tiger was really fooled. Mo Xiaowei easily avoided his sharp attack, and Mo Xiaowei approached behind him. The empty door behind Fat Tiger was opened, and the ending can be imagined.

Fu Long in the distance had already been as angry as he cursed, "Baoshi!" Such a good opportunity could be eliminated forever, but he was wasted by Fat Tiger. He was even killed by the little girl because of his excessive words. How could he not make him angry?

Feng Tian walked out of the corner. When the people in front of him saw that it was the leader, they took the initiative to give up their positions to let Feng Tian pass. Feng Tian came to Mo Xiaowei step by step, and looked at Mo Xiaowei's still bleeding shoulders, and directly condensed a healing water ball to heal her.

The healed water ball fell on the wound on Mo Xiaowei's shoulder in absent mind, and suddenly woke him up. Mo Xiaowei's eyes gradually gathered, and the aura on her body began to change, becoming a little cold and fierce, with a murderous aura.

Feng Tian was shocked and had already made a clear defense. He was puzzled by his doubts about how Mo Xiaowei would have changed so much, and he thought to himself: Could it be that she was reborn? This cold murderous aura?... No, this murderous aura is different from the murderous aura in later generations. This murderous aura is just cold and sharp, but lacks the murderous intent of indifference to life that was tempered in the late period of the end of the world.

"Master, I want to challenge my enemies one by one!" Mo Xiaowei's voice was cold, but she was extremely respectful to Feng Tian.

Feng Tian had not agreed yet, and Zhao Yong had already run over and wanted to hold Mo Xiaowei, but Mo Xiaowei avoided it.

"Xiaowei, you are crazy! Are you looking for death? Listen to me, let's do it today! We have a long way to go, and there are opportunities in the future!" Zhao Yong persuaded anxiously, thinking that her ladies were blinded by hatred and had lost their minds.

Feng Tian frowned slightly and waved his hand. Zhao Yong's parents ran over and pulled Zhao Yong away. Feng Tian didn't know why Mo Xiaowei called herself "master", and why she seemed to have suddenly become a different person, and now she is going to challenge her enemy. Where did she get such great confidence?

Feng Tian decided to agree to Mo Xiaowei's request and try her. Perhaps he could find any clues in her next battle, so he said, "Are you sure?"

Mo Xiaowei said without any emotion: "Please help me!"

Feng Tian found no trace on Mo Xiaowei's face, so he shouted loudly: "Zhang Feng!"

"I'm here!" Zhang Feng had already come to Feng Tian.

"Get all Mo Xiaowei's enemies together and tell them not to be afraid. The base will not interfere with the hatred between them and Mo Xiaowei. We are just responsible for giving them a platform to avenge each other!"

When Feng Tian said this, his eyes were staring at Mo Xiaowei, but what disappointed him was that Mo Xiaowei was still as calm as water, without any change. At the same time, Feng Tian was also very surprised that Mo Xiaowei now is a good seedling to become a super killer.

"Yes!" Zhang Feng took the name to execute.

Feng Tian secretly took out a zero-level crystal from the Qiankun space, then wrapped it with a healing water ball, controlled it to Mo Xiaowei's mouth, and said, "Eat it, just treat it as a restoration of strength."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!