urban wolf

Since his debut, the purple-clothed leader has never been defeated. Seeing that Ye Feng forced him to such an extent today, he was naturally furious. He stopped looking at Ye Feng and ran towards the cabin with his big sword in hand. Go, when all the people guarding the wooden house saw this, they raised their guns and fired at the leader in purple.

But to deal with such a master, the gun is useless at all, and the leader in purple has rushed to the soldiers brought out by Ye Yu in an instant.

This move was really unexpected by Ye Feng. When he arrived, the purple-clothed leader had already taken down the three lives he harvested. Turning around, he pushed aside the long sword in Ye Feng's hand, and kicked Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng's chest was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving an arc in the air.

Ming Xiaoyue and Yingying couldn't stand it any longer, they raised their knives and slashed at the leader in purple clothes, but their strength was not at the same level at all, the leader in purple clothes swiped his sword and forced the two of them several meters away. He jumped to a height of five or six meters in the air, took the sword vertically, and stabbed at Ye Feng who was lying on the ground.

Ye Feng rolled a carp in embarrassment, narrowly dodged the deadly sword, desperately stabbed another sword at the purple-clothed leader, and unleashed all his strength to fight with the purple-clothed leader, the long sword After frequent confrontations, the cracks in the fake Chi Xiao in his hand became bigger and bigger, and the wounds on his body also became more and more.Finally, under a heavy blow from the purple-clothed leader, it turned into pieces.

Ye Feng fell steadily into the wind, and was kicked into the air by the purple-clothed leader, followed by the big sword in his hand like lightning, and shot towards Ye Feng.Ye Feng saw the coming of this sword, and knew that he could not dodge it no matter what. The moment he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was Xiao Yu's smiling face. How many times he was on the verge of life and death, Ye Feng always remembered It was Nangong Yuting, the one who made my heart her color, the one I loved and cared about the most.

She is going to die, does she know?Why doesn't she take a look at herself?

Ye Feng fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't feel the long sword piercing through his body, he just heard two painful "hmph", felt a soft body land on him, and he slowly opened his mouth. eyes, and found that Ming Xiaoyue was smiling at herself.

Ye Feng was in chaos, he was in chaos even before Mount Tai collapsed.He hurriedly helped Ming Xiaoyue up, covered her abdomen with his hands, and wanted to control her blood from flowing out, but how could the blood be stopped when the long sword pierced through her internal organs?

"No, no, Xiaoyue, you are fine, open your eyes." Ye Feng didn't know when, his face was covered with tears, and he shouted: "Wang Yushan, save someone, save her for me."

Ye Feng grabbed Ming Xiaoyue's hand, and obviously felt the temperature in Ming Xiaoyue's hand was gradually passing away. Ye Feng hugged Ming Xiaoyue tightly, wanting to restore her body temperature, and cried: "Xiaoyue, You are my woman, you are not allowed to die, you are not allowed to die."

"Brother Feng." Ming Xiaoyue's weak voice came from next to his ear, Ye Feng was overjoyed and said: "That's great, Xiaoyue, hold on."

Ming Xiaoyue shook her head weakly, as if she had put her hand on Ye Feng's face with all her strength, and said intermittently, "Brother Feng, do you know? Your back, Very lonely, Xiaoyue doesn't want to die, Xiaoyue wants to accompany you~"

Ming Xiaoyue's waking up was just a flashback. After saying the last words to Ye Feng, she closed her eyes forever.

Ye Feng naturally felt that the person in his arms was no longer angry, but he didn't want to let it go, big teardrops dripped down on Ming Xiaoyue's face, there was suffocating pain and emptiness in his heart.

Wang Yushan ran over, but ran to his side, Ye Feng subconsciously turned his head, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, he saw his aunt lying on the side, the big sword stuck in her On his body, Ye Feng understood, he understood why he heard two painful "hmph." It was because the power of the big sword was too great, Ming Xiaoyue wanted to block the sword for herself, but the big sword pierced through her body , or threatened Ye Feng, my aunt ran out from there, once blocked one for herself, and desperately changed the direction of the big sword, lying on her side.

But the battle was not over at this time, the leader in purple looked at all this coldly, and had already walked over slowly at this time, but how could Ye Feng allow him to approach again, put down Ming Xiaoyue in his arms, like a wild wolf Pounced on the purple-clothed leader and turned into a beast. Ye Feng knew that he was wearing special clothes and bit his ear. The purple-clothed leader felt the pain and punched Ye Feng's chest, trying to blow him up. Walk.

But it's not so easy to get rid of it, Ye Feng has been hunting since he was a child, relying on his hands and mouth, the hand is like a steel drill, inserted into his right cheek, holding it firmly, not letting go at all.No matter how powerful a person provokes a wild beast, it will not end well. What's more, Ye Feng is going there with the mentality of mortal death. A person who is not afraid of death is already terrible, let alone a beast that is not afraid of death. the beast.

The purple-clothed leader was in unbearable pain, his face was covered with blood, his fists kept hitting Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng felt a surge of blood rushing up his throat, and spat all of it into the purple-clothed leader's eyes, the purple-clothed leader roared in pain, Blowing Ye Feng out with all his strength, Ye Feng held a piece of minced meat in his hand, and looked at the purple-clothed leader again, his face was completely unrecognizable, the left side of his face was covered with white bones, ferocious and frightening, Ye Feng rushed up again , stretched two fingers along the gap in the neck of the leader in purple clothes, and pulled hard, the armor he was wearing was stripped clean by Ye Feng. In fact, Ye Feng's mind is still there at the moment, but his heart is full It's anger, desperately needs someone to vent, bite, yes, bite him.

He opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, tearing off a piece of meat fiercely, biting off one bite at a time, each bite would tear off a piece of bloody meat.Ye Feng had already forgotten how many times he was beaten out by this purple-clothed leader, but he was like a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, he was beaten out again and again, and rushed up again and again.Until the purple-clothed leader was dying.Ye Feng just stopped, Ye Xue had already been carried into the wooden house, Ye Feng could only hold Ming Xiaoyue's body and cry bitterly.

Die Wu and Duanmu Rui finally ended the battle, and returned to the empty mountain top with their tired bodies.Seeing the purple-clothed leader lying on the ground, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but when they approached and saw the purple-clothed leader who had turned into flesh, with a mental quality as strong as Die Wu, they also frowned. They saw Ye Feng Holding Ming Xiaoyue foolishly, Die Wu felt sad for a while, and fell on Duanmu Rui's shoulder and cried.