There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 752 Bloody Peony (4)
Yang Churuo suddenly hoped that those three people would deal with Feng Ling on the spot.

"Where did you come from? Why did you steal our holy water? Don't you know how important this holy water is to us?" Another thin man shouted, desperately trying to kill Feng Ling.

In the desert, water is more important than a person's life, without water, one cannot live.

Feng Ling's head was a little dizzy. Looking at the three of them, he seemed to see nine, 27... stacked on top of each other. If he hadn't supported himself with one breath, he might not even be able to stand now.

Although he couldn't see exactly how many of them there were, or where their real bodies were, Leng Ao, who had been in a high position for a long time, still sneered, "I'm doing it openly."

"You boy, with a crazy tone, do you know who we are? In the desert, you dare to provoke us, you don't want to mess around, do you?"

Feng Ling couldn't see it with his eyes, but he could hear it with his ears.With a hook of the toe, a handful of yellow sand was thrown, and it was thrown at the person who was speaking at lightning speed. When he was out of sight, he kicked up and kicked him several feet away.

"boom……"

"Pfft..." The tall and thin man opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty, "Big Brother, Second Brother, he's a hard stubble."

When the other two tall and thin men heard this, their faces changed, and the double hammers danced again, and they shouted angrily, "Whether you are stubborn or not, you dare to hurt my brother, and you dare to drink holy water, you boy will give us food today!" Well, it just so happens that we are all starving."

Yang Churuo found out once again that Feng Ling was injured more seriously than she imagined this time.

If it wasn't serious, how could that person be alive if he kicked it over.

It's just a few men who are not very good at martial arts, Feng Ling almost fell down several times, and finally with a movement of his palm, a sharp dagger shot one of them in the heart according to the feeling of his ears, and then he killed him. one.

"Second brother..."

"Second brother..." The other two were furious. Originally, they wanted to have fun with him and slowly torture him to death. Who knew that he seemed to be exhausted and still had such a strong fighting power. Lost a brother.

For so many years, the three brothers have been inseparable. No matter how many hardships they have gone through, they have not been able to kill them. Now they are dying at the hands of a young boy. Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

The other two tried their best to rob and kill Feng Ling, even using hidden weapons, but Feng Ling's body was obviously exhausted, and he should have been hit by the hammer. When the hammer was about to reach his side, he could always Flash past in time.

The other two almost thought that Feng Ling was pretending, if not, how could he have such swift martial arts?It is no less than the king of the desert.

How did the two of them know that Feng Ling was really capable, and now that he was dying, he was able to fight them evenly. If he was in his prime, he would kill them tens of thousands of times with just one hand.

Yang Churuo shook his head. Although the two of them still have the upper hand, neither of them is Feng Ling's opponent.

If they were not in a hurry to kill him, but slowly delayed, they might still be able to defeat Feng Ling.The problem was that the two of them were in a hurry, and Feng Ling was eager for a quick victory, because his physical strength was not enough for him to continue.

Sure enough, the two thin men suddenly shook and fell down with a bang, their pupils widened, and they didn't even know how they died. They only saw that their necks were cut open by some sharp weapon, blood spattered and sprinkled a lot of water. ground, dyed the yellow sand red.

When the two tall and thin men wanted to say something, they couldn't utter a word, their necks were crooked, and they couldn't stand their eyes.

Yang Churuo didn't even look at the two dead people, his eyes fell down and shifted, and he looked at the white jade hairpin in Fengling's hand. It was originally a hairpin for his crown. It was this white jade hairpin that crossed their necks.

"Bang..." Feng Ling suddenly killed the three of them, his feet went limp, and he fell down. He took a few deep breaths desperately, shed a few cold sweats, and panted a few times, then he gritted his silver teeth and stood up. He got up, ran staggeringly into the lake, picked up the lake water, and drank it in big gulps.

After taking an unknown number of mouthfuls, Feng Ling exhaled a long breath of foul air, lying weakly on the yellow sand, basking in the sun, his pale face became a little brighter.

Yang Churuo dragged his tired body to the edge of the lake, took off his coat, soaked it in the water, wiped his face and neck, and felt comfortable for a while.

There are three people here... Does that mean that they are very close to the oasis?

They just walked here with their legs... Thinking about it, it's really not too far away.

For the first time, Yang Churuo raised hope in the desert, and also showed a bright smile for the first time.

It's been more than a month, and she can't wait to leave this ghostly place immediately.If there is still a choice, she will never want to come to Xisha again in her life.

Turning his head, he saw that Feng Ling had his eyes closed, as if he was resting, and also seemed to be practicing kung fu to heal his wounds. Yang Churuo raised his eyebrows, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, but it was a pity that Feng Ling was still alive.

Suddenly, Feng Ling got up, walked to one of the corpses, pulled out the knife stuck in his heart, held it in his hand, and chopped off his arm in a crosscut.

Yang Churuo knew that he was going to drink human flesh again, and it was still dead human flesh.

And she... was also hungry, really hungry, so hungry that she had no energy in her whole body.

Yang Churuo took out the knife in her arms. This was the first time she ate human flesh voluntarily.

Yang Churuo walked to the other body, looking for a place to strike, and suddenly saw a flower hidden in the arms of the corpse, a blood-colored peony flower.

Yang Churuo took out the flowers in his arms, waved them in front of his eyes, and looked at them suspiciously.

Peonies?How can there be peony flowers in this desert?Where did it come from?Why is he hiding it so preciously?

(End of this chapter)