unscrupulous angel

"Ah!" The scream came out involuntarily from the mouth of the devil Feng Feiyu. After the energy of the body protection was eroded by the power of lightning, the electric arc began to destroy Feng Feiyu's body.

Being destroyed by the power of lightning is definitely not a good feeling.

Even Feng Feiyu, who was at the level of a sage king, couldn't help screaming again and again.

Seeing Feng Feiyu like this, the big hooligan couldn't help laughing.Revenge, that is one word - cool!

But the big gangster feels good, but Feng Feiyu has only one word in his heart, and that is hate.The little guy at the semi-holy level actually hurt him, how could he not hate it?

Fortunately, the power of thunder and lightning was not strong enough, even though it could hurt him, it couldn't hurt his life.

In just a moment, Feng Feiyu, a majestic sage-level super master, was already turned into gray carbon by the power of lightning.All the demeanor of a strong man is gone.

Standing in the void, Feng Feiyu looked at the gangster with a cold gaze.

"Look, look at your uncle!" The big hooligan raised his middle finger at Feng Feiyu again, feeling regretful in his heart.It's still not strong enough, otherwise, Kuangleitianxiang would not have just caused Feng Feiyu to suffer minor injuries.

"Boy, you can die for the old man now!" Feng Feiyu was really angry, he had already decided not to play with the big hooligans anymore.Die, this nasty boy must die!

Accompanied by a startled roar, Feng Feiyu's figure flickered, and he rushed directly towards the big hooligan.

The big hooligan smiled wryly, and after performing the secret technique, he was already at the end of his strength.It is quite difficult to even keep standing, let alone dodge or attack.

"Could it be that this time I'm really going to die?" The gangster couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Feng Feiyu's eyes shone fiercely, and he was getting closer and closer to the big hooligan.

Fu Bo and the Demon Queen are determined to rescue the gangster at this time, but how can Leng Wushuang and Song Tianque give them a chance?

The shadow of death has already shrouded the gangster in it!

"Haha, go to hell, kid!" Feng Feiyu finally rushed to the big hooligan.The fist exuding bursts of cold air slammed fiercely at the big hooligan's chest.

If this punch hits the big gangster, there is no doubt that the big gangster will die!

However, just as Feng Feiyu's fist was about to hit the gangster's chest, a cold light suddenly appeared out of thin air.

No one saw how that cold light appeared, it was so sudden, so inconceivable, so... puzzling.

The cold light flashed and then disappeared. If it weren't for the powerful sword intent that accompanied the cold light, everyone would have thought they were hallucinating.

Thump~!

Feng Feiyu's fist was already less than one centimeter away from the gangster's chest.

But this centimeter has become an eternal distance.

Feng Feiyu fell to the ground, and his eyes could never be opened.

As the cold light disappeared, Feng Feiyu's life ended.

Dead, a dignified sage-level super expert just died inexplicably in front of his own eyes?

The big hooligan grabbed his hair with both hands, and the whole person was completely killed.

Although the death of the devil Feng Feiyu was a great thing for him, but...but this death is too strange, right?What's going on Nima? !