Hell Crazy Soldier

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Now, it's Dusk again.

Today's sunset is particularly beautiful, the whole western sky is like a fiery red gem.

But no one has the heart to appreciate it.

Now everyone's attention is on Feng Zhishan.

Because under the constant attack of Feng Zhishan, the level 4 defense array has shaken like a magnitude 10 earthquake. It seems that it may collapse at any time.

Zhao Zhengdong and others hold on to their real weapons even harder. They plan to defend against the collapse of the battle array and then go forward to fight for it.

"Break it for me."

Suddenly, Feng Zhishan let out a roar.

Then he made a punch of eight.

All of a sudden, just listen to a bang, the level Four defense array was suddenly attacked out of a gap.

Feng Zhishan stopped the attack and gave out a burst of fierce Laughter: "ha ha, as the elder said, a garbage array can't resist me."

"The supreme elder is powerful and domineering. The supreme elder is invincible." The disciples of Zhongheng immortal sect flattered one after another.

Feng Zhishan smiles more arrogantly.

Zhao Zhengdong sighed: "the level 4 defense array can't resist Feng Zhishan's attack. Now Huaxia city is really over."

However, for all that said, he was not afraid of it.

He had been ready for a long time. Even if he died, he would not make Feng Zhishan feel better.

The rest are the same as Zhao Zhengdong.

Qing ran took a look to the East. He was a little depressed and sighed: "Zheng Yuan, we may never have a chance to meet again. We are really not reconciled."

She knew that it was hard to escape Feng Zhishan's hand today.

She will never take advantage of this product, so she plans to end it on her own.

However, she didn't see Zheng Yuan before she died, and she felt unwilling.

She is not afraid of death, just afraid that she can no longer enjoy Zheng Yuan's love.

"Oh, God is merciless, even my last little wish can not be satisfied."

Feng Zhishan looked at qingran and said coldly, "Li qingran, you can't escape from the palm of the elder's hand. You should be a close disciple, or not."

As soon as his words fell, the man fell on the upper floor of the city, and then his right hand went to qingran's shoulder.

"Don't hurt miss qingran."

Zhao Zhengdong, Lin Qiaonan and others wave real weapons to attack Feng Zhishan.

Feng Zhishan said: "those who provoke me will die."

As soon as his words were heard, Zhao Zhengdong and others were caught in the attack one after another. They screamed and spat blood and fell down the tower.

"A group of unsociable people."

Zhao Zhengdong stood up first.

However, as soon as he got up, he suddenly felt that his right foot was soft and he knelt down on the ground.

He has been seriously injured.

He looked at Feng Zhishan standing majestically on the upper floor of the city, with a face of unspeakable depression.

This Feng Zhishan is really tough. Many of them are strong, but they can't even take his move.

It seems that their Huaxia city is doomed to be destroyed today.

Zhao Zhengdong is not a person who is afraid of death, but he is not willing to build the Huaxia city. He feels sorry for Zheng Yuan.

"Well, in this world, the weak just don't have any right to survive." Zhao Zhengdong sighed.

At the moment, there are only qingran and Feng Zhishan left in the whole city.

Feng Zhishan looked at qingran and began to smile grimly: "Li qingran, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. You'd better put your hands on it."

He said, then slowly to clear ran forced past.

In his opinion, qingran couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, so he didn't rush to catch it immediately.

He wants to play with her slowly, let her completely submit to himself.

"Zheng Yuan, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you any more."

Qing ran said, jumped down the tower.

Feng Zhishan didn't forbid it, because he knew that the tower was not high, not to mention Yuan Ying's strongman. Even ordinary people who had no accomplishments could not die.

He thought that qingran was in a hurry to make such a stupid behavior.He sneered: "I want people to live, I want corpses to die, so it's useless even if you commit suicide."

When Qing ran jumps down the city tower, he stealthily takes out a dagger and inserts it into his chest before falling to the ground.

In fact, from the very beginning, she knew that jumping off a building was impossible.

She just used it to distract Feng Zhishan's attention and commit suicide.

Otherwise, she knew that if she killed herself with a dagger at the beginning, Feng Zhishan would certainly stop it.

However, just as she was about to stab the dagger into her heart, she suddenly found that her whole body couldn't move.

And just like a cloud floating in the air.

She couldn't help changing her face: "what happened? Why can't I move? Is it Feng Zhishan's hand? "

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

Only he had the ability to subdue her without knowing it.

Now she finds out that Feng Zhishan's strength is far more terrible than she imagined.

In a flash, her face became a little pale.

In this way, even if she wants to die, she can't die.

"God, you are so cruel that you won't let me commit suicide. Do you really want to see me suffer the most miserable torture in the world?" Qingran sighed.

At this time, qingran felt that his body was slowly drifting down, and turned over, and finally fell into the hands of a pair of powerful men.

Qingran thought it was Feng Zhishan's hand. He was startled. He came back to himself and said angrily, "asshole, let me go, or I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"Are you sure you want to? I'll really let it go. It's none of my business if it hurts. " Then, a gentle and magnetic man's voice rang.

Qingran's tears welled up all of a sudden.

She was so excited.

Because she'll never forget the sound.

It's the same voice that she's been dreaming about.

"Zheng Yuan, is it really you? Am I not dreaming? "

Qingran said excitedly and raised his head.

Slowly, slowly, she finally saw Zheng Yuan's face.

Zheng Yuan looked at qingran and said with a smile, "it's daylight now. It's not so easy to dream."

He said, lowering his head and kissing her on the forehead.

"You are really Zheng Yuan. That's great. I knew you would come back."

Feeling the heat from Zheng Yuan's lips, qingran was sure that what he saw was real. He couldn't help cheering. Then he held him tightly and buried his head in his chest.

I haven't seen him for so many years. The smell of Zheng Yuan is the same.

Qingran couldn't help but close his eyes and breathe deeply.

Every time she smelled the manly smell of Zheng Yuan, she would feel a burst of indescribable refreshing.

How nice to be alive!