Beauty's personal servant

Suddenly, a palpitating sense of crisis appeared in Chen Feng's heart. He only heard a thunderous roar behind him.

A short sword as black as ink stabbed his back heart rapidly. The black brilliance and extremely fast speed were just a black lightning born out of the sky.

"Brush -" the dagger did not drag mud and water to penetrate Chen Feng's body. At the same time, it penetrated Yao Wentao's arm.

"Huh?" Yao Wentao didn't look excited at all. He frowned deeply: "residual shadow? What a fast speed! "

Before he recovered, a touch of green light flickered and beat in his neck. The boundless cold feeling made him shiver. However, Yao Wentao did not mess at all. He saw his black short sword silently put on his neck, just against the attack of Qiushui sword.

"Ding -"

The intersection of two swords is earth shaking. People on the ground only felt the roar of their ears, and a tingling pain was transmitted deep in their ears. Many people only felt the darkness, and a touch of blood flowed out of the ear hole. There are also some people who are not strong in physique. They have black eyes and fall straight to the ground. They actually faint.

However, no one cares about their discomfort at all, even the blood flowing in their ears. They all raised their heads together and watched the battle in the air meticulously. To see such a battle between "immortals" is something they can't imagine. Such an opportunity, how can we lose big for small?

The two figures in the sky are intertwined with each other, and the weapons in their hands collide violently, just like two ribbons of green and black. They connect and linger with each other, but they disperse at the touch of one touch. However, even if the two swords collided again, the lethal sound like the first did not appear again.

The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer. Although Chen Feng and Yao Wentao are not immortals, the aftermath of their battle at this level can't be borne by ordinary people below. Therefore, Chen Feng adopted the "Yin Zi Jue" to deliberately control the power of the collision between the two swords within the level that everyone below deliberately bears.

"Ha ha, I can't imagine you still have some conscience. You are still considering the life and death of others in the war of life and death." Yao Wentao's face was full of sarcasm and pointed to the long sword in his hand: "however, since you have this leisure, I'll let you worry enough."

With that, Yao Wentao smiled cruelly, wiped his right hand on his waist, and then waved it to the crowd below. Suddenly, a stream of black smoke surged towards the crowd. Before reaching the crowd, a pungent stench had made everyone feel headache.

"Shameless people, even wantonly kill creatures!" Chen Feng was finally angry and shouted in a low voice. Although his voice was not loud, it was like a thunder, which made Yao Wentao suddenly stop.

Turning his head, Yao Wentao looked at Chen Feng and was slightly surprised. At this time, Chen Feng was standing in the air, just above his head was the bright sunrise, and the golden sunshine sprinkled on his tall body. At first glance, it gave people a feeling of treasure and solemnity, like a Buddha with Buddhist spirit, which made Yao Wentao suddenly feel repentant. Looking again, Chen Feng's short hair, cold eyebrows, bulging muscles, hunting clothes, holding a green autumn sword, has added countless heroic spirit, just like a golden armor God of war descending in the sky. The unspeakable power and magic has made Yao Wentao feel distracted and frightened.

However, Yao Wentao is also a generation of heroes, only a slight moment to break free from these emotions. He looked at Chen Feng, who was rushing towards the crowd below, and sneered: "hum, I want to see. How many can you save?" With that, his hands waved quickly, and a black fog rolled down like a dark cloud pressing the city with a boundless sense of suffocation.

"No, everybody spread out." Situ Qiang naturally has a wide range of knowledge. When he sees Yao Wentao's posture, he knows that he has bad intentions.

However, the speed of the black fog was so fast that there was no time for the people to retreat. Suddenly, situ Qiang shouted, "come on, get into the car and close the doors and windows!"

Situ Qiang's command immediately gave the bewildered police a direction. They rushed into the carriage one by one, closed the doors and windows and didn't come out again.

"Director, go in quickly." Assistant Xiao Li urgently urged situ, who was still standing outside the car.

"No, I'm the commander here. I have to command everyone to go in before I can go in!" Situ Qiang man said firmly.

Xiao Li's face was full of admiration. He made an effort to salute and said firmly, "I'll accompany the director!"

Because many people in the police force came on motorcycles, and a wave of concealed weapons just corroded several police cars, there were not enough police cars at last. Even if some policemen lie on the knees of the policemen in the back row, there are seven or eight policemen who have nowhere to go. They looked around anxiously for a place to escape the black fog. However, this is a large square in front of the Wanhe building. There is no place to hide.

"Get in my car!" Just when they were desperate, situ Qiang's voice sounded.

"Director..." several policemen were surprised to see situ Qiang waving anxiously. They didn't react for a moment.

"Come on, what are you doing?" Situ Qiang's policemen were still stunned and immediately scolded.

In desperation, several policemen had to run to situ Qiang.

"Go in and squeeze a few people. Hurry up!" Situ Qiang opened the door and pushed a policeman in: "go in, the poison fog is coming soon."

Situ Qiang's police car is an ordinary Santana 2000, and the space is not very large. At once, seven people sat in, and suddenly it was full. After a hard squeeze, they finally squeezed out another person's position. The policeman outside hurriedly shouted, "chief, come in quickly, the poison fog is coming!"

Situ Qiang didn't answer, but grabbed his assistant Xiao Li's body and stuffed him into the only gap in the car.

"No, chief, you are the chief. The police station can't live without you. Let me down. Come in!" Xiao Li struggled violently, but situ Qiang was the strong one in the Qi training period. How can Xiao Li break free easily?

"I'm the director. Take orders!" When situ Qiang finished, he slammed the door.

"Director..." not only Xiao Li, but also the other policemen in the car choked. They looked at situ Qiang's tall figure deeply, and tears had already filled their eyes.

The black fog had reached situ Qiang's head.

"It's safe at last. I'm the director. I'm the first to sacrifice!" Situ Qiang looked at the lower and lower poisonous fog and muttered.

Just then.

"Hum, you know how to be brave!" A cool voice with some appreciation sounded. Then situ Qiang felt his body fly up and fell into the fountain pool not far away.