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Chapter 63 Revenge (2)

Zhang Feng also saw that "Mo Xiaowei" was overdrawn, so after someone carried the body away, he did not shout to start, but looked at Feng Tian.

He knew that Feng Tian was interested in cultivating this girl, and now it seems that this girl's strength is far greater than that of the team leader, for fear that if this girl makes any mistake, Feng Tian will take his anger on him again.

So he approached Feng Tian and asked in a low voice: "Chief, should the duel be suspended for a while, so that both of them can prepare?"

"No, the duel continues, her limit should not stop here." Feng Tian said coldly, making Zhang Feng unable to guess what Feng Tian was thinking.

Zhang Feng had no choice but to shout again: "The duel begins!"

On the other side, when Fu Long heard the duel begin, he pushed the last person happily and said, "Qianzi, cheer up, don't you see it? That girl is almost out of reach. You can definitely kill her if you go!"

"No...I don't go, she is not Mo Xiaowei at all... She was possessed by the devil and came to seek revenge for us...I want to go...I don't go...I draw the last one..." This man named Qiangzi no longer had the courage to go on the field, and squatted on the ground and let Fu Long push and kick it, just not go on the field.

It turned out that when I was drawing lots just now, this man named Qiangzi caught the last one, and Fu Long, as the boss of these people, naturally did not need to draw lots.

Fu Long kicked Qiangzi again for a while, but when he saw that he was just alive, he cursed the trash angrily and picked up the machete and had to show up by himself. He also saw the fatigue of "Mo Xiaowei". To be honest, he is confident that he will kill "Mo Xiaowei", but to be on the safe side, he still wants the only remaining Qiangzi to go to the thunder, after all, he only has one life.

When Mo Ying saw that the person who was on stage was Fu Long, her eyes, which had no fluctuations, became sharp. This was the last evil and one of the people Mo Xiaowei hated the most.

"Little girl, you really surprised me!" Fu Long held the machete tightly, and slowly approached Mo Xiaowei carefully, while distracting her from talking to "Mo Xiaowei".

When Fu Long was only about three meters away from "Mo Xiaowei", a ruthless look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his speed increased sharply. He raised the machete in his hand and slashed it hard. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "But, let's stop here!"

As soon as the word "bar" fell to the ground, Fu Long's machete had already chopped towards "Mo Xiaowei". The machete passed through "Mo Xiaowei"'s body, but Fu Long did not feel the feeling of obstruction of his flesh when the knife entered his body.

Fu Long turned around and swept behind him with a knife. He heard a "ding bell" sound of metal space, and then he saw a dagger flying and then fell to the ground from a distance.

At this time, Fu Long saw clearly that "Mo Xiaowei" who was originally in front of him appeared behind him at some point, and just now, the one who had penetrated his body with a machete was just a afterimage.

At this time, Mo Ying was already pale. Seeing that her unfavorable superpowers did not work this time, she quickly took a few steps back and opened the distance with Fu Long. Just now, in order to kill Fu Long with one blow, she used it directly without hiding her superpowers. At the same time, she also used the special effects of "Flash" without reservation.

Unfortunately, Fu Long, who had been vigilant about "Mo Xiaowei", was still seen through. He was always on guard against her superpowers, and quickly counterattacked when he discovered the abnormality in front of him.

Although Mo Ying was not injured, because she was exhausted, a dagger in her hand was knocked away by Fu Long.

"Hahaha... Little girl, are you unable to even hold your weapons? Then you go and die!" Fu Long did not dare to give "Mo Xiaowei" a chance to breathe, bullied him in front of him, and slashed at "Mo Xiaowei" hard, without any sympathy.

Mo Ying staggered back in panic, and fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity. At this time, she could no longer use her supernatural powers to flash.

Fu Long was overjoyed when he saw this and seized the opportunity and let him slash, but suddenly felt his feet slip and his body tilted slightly. The knife that had already slashed at "Mo Xiaowei"'s head in his hand was a little deviated and fell on her right shoulder.

"Puchi~"

The powerful machete sank into Mo Ying's shoulders and stuck between her bones. Mo Ying was so painful that she was sweating coldly. But she did not let out any painful moans, and took the opportunity to grab the machete with her hand to prevent Fu Long from drawing the knife and slashing it again. The dagger in her left hand was used as a flying knife and was thrown away by her.

"Puff~"

The dagger accurately penetrated into Fu Long's throat. Fu Long let go of the hand holding the machete tightly, and used his only remaining strength to pull out the dagger inserted in the throat. At the same time, he turned around and looked at Feng Tian's position. The unwilling look seemed to say: You are lying, you said you will not interfere!

Yes, just when Fu Long was about to take over "Mo Xiaowei", Feng Tian took action decisively. He used his supernatural power to condense a ball of water under Fu Long's feet, and controlled Fu Long's feet to slide, causing the knife that had originally hit "Mo Xiaowei"'s head to deviate.

Feng Tian did this very secretly, and no survivors watching the battle noticed, and even Mo Ying did not discover it. But Fu Long, who was involved, felt that he had also seen the water ball that suddenly appeared and slid, and then suddenly disappeared.

Fengtian is a matter for a water-based psychic, which is well known in the base. When Fu Long saw the water ball, he knew that Fengtian had intervened, so he looked at Fengtian unwillingly when he was dying.

At the same time, Mo Ying had already stood up, and with a slight force on his right hand, he pulled out the machete that was stuck in his shoulder bone, and then used all his strength to wave the machete to slash Fu Long's neck.

"Puff~"

The machete entered the neck and a large amount of blood was sprayed out, causing Fu Long, who had already questioned Feng Tian with his eyes, to fall to the ground and die.

After the duel, Zhang Feng immediately asked someone to go up and help "Mo Xiaowei" to Feng Tian. After Feng Tian healed for more than ten consecutive times, the wound on "Mo Xiaowei"'s shoulders, which were visible to bones, could be seen to the naked eye until no trace of injury was seen.

"There is the last person, will you continue to challenge?" Feng Tian asked with a pale face.

Feng Tian continuously used his superpowers. Although he had already advanced to the second level, his mental power was still a little overloaded.

Just like Mo Ying just now, although she tried to shorten the flash distance, the number of times still made her dizzy and shaky.

"Surr...huh...continue...huh...challenge!" Mo Ying gasped in exhaustion, but the answer was very firm.

"Zhang Feng, the challenge continues!" Feng Tianxia ordered.

"Chief..." Zhang Feng wanted to persuade him again, but he stopped talking under Feng Tian's cold gaze.

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