Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 898 Why

Xia Feng's two stabs in the back were not bad. For him, it was a flaw that he had to sell. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to kill the master in his eyes.

But the so-called not losing money is just trying to find a balance.

Enduring the pain, Xia Feng gritted his teeth and turned around to make a flat cut, but because of the tearing of the wound, the cut did not achieve the desired effect.

The two people behind were only scratched, and they immediately retreated.

"Sigh~"

Xia Feng gasped, his clothes were completely soaked in blood.

Although the two slashes just now were not cut at the fatal place, because the wound was too deep, it has seriously affected the accuracy of his slashing.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is still crazy now.

Sakuratake Yamao, who was blown away by the Originium explosive, has been helped up.

At this moment, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were staring with anger as if he wanted to eat people.

"Zhang San! Zhang San! I'm going to tear you apart!"

Xia Feng, who was surrounded by generals, took a deep breath and shouted at him as well.

"Fuck you, I'm not Zhang San, what a piece of shit, Yingwu Family, a bunch of trash!"

"Kill him for me!"

Being provoked, the surrounding generals attacked Xia Feng again, and in an instant, a new round of bloody storm broke out in the courtyard.

Although the shadow of falling cherry can make Xia Feng evade the dark knife in the blind area of ​​vision, as time goes by, the wounds on his body are still increasing.

There is no way, there are too many generals participating in the siege. Although these people are not as strong as the Red Knife and the others, they are definitely not rookies.

Due to the excessive blood loss, Xia Feng's palm has lost some strength, and there are signs that he can't hold the knife tightly.

"what!"

In desperation, Xia Feng roared loudly, then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to keep himself awake, if he fell down now, it would be all over.

The tingling pain from the tip of the tongue is transmitted to the brain, which is different from the pain in the body parts, and it really works.

But at this moment, Xia Feng was suddenly taken aback.

The strange thing is that he was not surprised by a sneak attack. Like him, all the generals in the siege were captured together with him.

A terrifying breath emanated from the ground in an instant, as if countless illusory palms protruded, firmly grasping the feet of everyone present, making them dare not move at all.

In the left eye under Xia Feng's mask, an illusory black flame looms, this is a sign of the emergence of black power!

At this moment, Xia Feng was even more nervous than being hit by a knife, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end.

Recalling Styx's advice, he must not restart the frozen cycle of the black and white twins, otherwise, he will surely die.

The teeth clenched on the tip of the tongue were released instantly, taking advantage of the gap between everyone's stunned, Xia Feng rolled on the spot, and flashed under a tree in the courtyard in embarrassment.

Holding the Shenyue Knife in his left hand across his chest, he immediately took out an injection from his pocket with his right hand, and without hesitation, inserted the syringe hard into his neck.

This was a high-efficiency sedative that he specially asked Gavial to prepare when he was in Victoria before leaving, in order to prevent this situation.

Because it is an injection, the effect of the medicine is very fast.

"Bah!"

As soon as the empty syringe fell to the ground, Xia Feng's pain feedback to the wound began to blur.

Those painful knife wounds just now turned into a numb fuzzy feeling.

At the same time, it became very difficult for him to concentrate, not to mention the insight of Sakura Shadow, even his eyesight began to become blurred.

But the good news is that the looming black flame in the left eye was finally extinguished before it completely burst into flames.

However, this good news still has a bad side.

The disappearance of the black power brought all the generals back to their senses, and the strange sense of fear just now was immediately forgotten.

Under the influence of the medicine, Xia Feng was already in a daze. He barely raised the Shenyue Saber, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to fight.

"puff!"

At this moment, Xia Feng suddenly felt a chill on his back and numbness in his chest.

Lowering his head, a long knife had penetrated his entire body from behind, and the tip of the knife was right in front of his eyes.

Ying Wuyun's trembling voice came from behind.

"Third brother, you forced me to do this."

The true face under Xia Feng's mask is still mysterious, but Ying Wuyun is not so guilty at this moment.

Obviously, the third brother in his eyes lied to him, completely fooled him.

Ying Wuyun's saber had already injured Xia Feng's internal organs, and the blade pierced through his chest, draining all his strength in an instant.

Coupled with the numbness of the sedative, Xia Feng really felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

The Shenyue Knife hanging on his chest gradually drooped, and unstoppable blood froth gushed from the corner of his mouth under the mask. He was like a puppet who had lost its strings, losing its final power of action.

The voices in his ears were also very vague, there were screams and footsteps. I believe he will be chopped to the ground by the angry generals of the Sakura Takeshi family soon and torn to pieces.

Unexpectedly, he died in Ying Wuyun's hands in the end.

He deceived this man who regarded him as a brother, Xia Feng didn't know if this was retribution, he just felt that he didn't seem so unwilling.

Because the consciousness is very scattered, if he just dies like this, he seems to still have a little bit of reluctance, but he can't quickly think about the real reason for the reluctance.

Obviously, the vengeance that has plagued him for countless days and nights has been avenged, so what is there to be reluctant to part with?
"Third Brother!"

At this moment, a girl's exclamation came into Xia Feng's ears.

Through the gap in the mask, he saw a spinning pinwheel.

Staring at the windmill in a daze, the sound of "Third Brother" full of panic also automatically turned into the familiar "big windmill".

The whirling windmills in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his dizzy pupils regained their spirit.

The strength burst out from nowhere, Xia Feng seemed to be revived instantly, kicked his legs hard, and the long knife piercing through the back was pulled out by the body moving forward.

"puff!"

Blood splattered all over the sky.

The staggering Xia Feng didn't look back, nor did he care about the warriors rushing towards him around him, his eyes were persistent, and he just rushed towards the windmill directly opposite.

Dozens of katana swords reflecting the cold wind followed closely behind.

One step, two steps, three steps, Xia Feng gritted his teeth and finally caught "Hope" before the blade cut him down.

Under the eaves of a side room in the courtyard.

"Ding!"

Dozens of samurai swords stopped abruptly less than one meter away from Xia Feng.

Xia Feng exuded a strong smell of blood, and his pierced chest heaved violently.

At this moment, he was holding a person tightly in his arms.

The windmill had fallen to the ground, and the trembling Shenyue knife was at the throat of the owner of the windmill.

Xia Feng hugged Yingwu Qianye from behind, and a hoarse voice came out from under the mask.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward will be the murderer who killed Miss Qianye."

Yingwu Qianye, who was hijacked by Xia Feng, turned pale and murmured in horror.

"Why, Sansan?"

(End of this chapter)