Ultimate God Of Death

"Nervous?"

Looking at Ye Feng sitting opposite her, Jane put down the tableware in her hand and pretended to ask inadvertently.

"Jane, are you worried about me? I knew you had me in your heart. Don't be reserved and speak out bravely - Hey! It's shameful to waste food." with the pumpkin porridge on Jane's face, Ye Feng said discontentedly, "isn't it just a joke? As for this?"

"There's no shape. What are you going to do? If the" saint of steel "is really Chu Qian? You know the rules." Jane white, like Ye Feng, then said seriously.

"Well, I haven't figured out what to say. I'm going to determine the way to contact her in the duel, for example, in the infirmary. What do you think?" because there is no specific escape plan, Ye Feng can only look at it step by step.

Jane shrugged noncommittally and said to Ye Feng, "you see what to do. Anyway, I've been here enough."

Ye Feng nodded: "me too. If we can see Chu Qian, we will study how to escape from here. This is the biggest difficulty."

Jane glanced at Ye Feng and said, "maybe, I don't want to die here."

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"Damn it, don't these rich people have anything else to do? Are they so excited to see a big sister abuse people?"

As a challenger, Ye Feng entered the octagonal cage one step ahead of the "saint of steel". Although we have fought here for several times, today's octagonal cage is somewhat different from the past. Usually, Ye Feng can't see the scene in the audience outside the octagonal cage, but today is different. Today, the octagonal cage is surrounded by transparent protective covers, so that Ye Feng can intuitively feel the madness of the on-site viewers. The scene was full and crowded. From time to time, cheers with dirty words sounded, and the atmosphere was unusually hot.

Listening to the deafening cheers and shouts from the octagonal cage, Ye Feng was a little helpless. After all, almost no one was cheering for him. They were all waving flags and shouting for the upcoming "saint of steel". Of course, Ye Feng can understand that almost all these gamblers are in custody of the "saint of steel" K. O himself, the difference is only in the first few minutes, so it makes Ye Feng speechless: several friends rushed directly to the vicinity of the octagonal cage and yelled at Ye Feng, threatening that Ye Feng should fall to the ground in the first few minutes......

In the crazy cheering of the gamblers, the alloy door in and out of the octagonal cage slowly rose. In Ye Feng's nervous and suffocating gaze, a knight dressed in silver white armor and holding a knight gun slowly appeared. From the body shape of the armor, this is undoubtedly a slender woman. The close armor covers the graceful posture. Although it is covered by the helmet, it is impossible to see the girl clearly The face of the "saint of steel", but no one will doubt how beautiful and amazing the face hidden under the helmet will be.

At the first sight of seeing the "saint of steel", Ye Feng was absolutely convinced that she was Chu Qian. This heroic temperament, especially this figure, Ye Feng was too familiar. Although his marriage with Chu Qian lasted only two weeks, it did not hinder Ye Feng's familiarity with Chu Qian. After all, they loved each other so much.

At the moment of seeing Ye Feng, the action of "saint of steel" obviously froze for a few seconds, but she tried her best to restrain the strong emotion surging up in her heart, because meeting her old friend here was a scene she absolutely didn't want to meet.

"Why are you here?" "saint of steel" suppressed her voice, but Ye Feng could still feel her excitement at this time.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'm looking for you."

"Do you know what it means for us to stand here at the same time?" "the saint of steel" is full of blame and atmosphere, as well as a trace of joy that is not easy to be noticed.

"I know that only one person can get out of here alive." Ye Feng's face shows a spring breeze smile. It has satisfied Ye Feng to see her and make sure she is still alive.

According to the rules of "senro", only the "champion of the duel field" can walk down the challenge arena alive in the duel challenging the "champion of the duel field". Because of the existence of such rules, every fight is the "champion of the duel field" The game will stimulate the madness of these gamblers, because it is a dead fight and there is no option to surrender. It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng resolutely launched a challenge. He must see Chu Qian as soon as possible and promote the specific matters of fleeing Senluo.

"You should know my character. Once the battle begins, I won't show mercy to you." "saint of steel" - Chu Qian said softly.

She never thought that the person she longed for would meet him in this way. Although this was a great surprise, Chu Qian, as a soldier growing up in the "hunting corps", would never have mercy in battle, because she was in the "hunting corps" On the battlefield, having compassion for the enemy will not only lead to her own destruction, but also involve the death of her companions. Chu Qian, who has experienced the baptism of the battlefield since childhood, has become her instinct to go all out in the battle.

"It doesn't matter. It's the most important to see you."

Chu Qian was moved in a mess, but the knight gun in her hand did not relax: "Ye Feng..."

"What are you doing? Why are you talking!?" "," yes, can you fight? "," saint of steel! Kill this bastard! "," saint of steel ", Sharon hey, Smecta!"

Ye Feng smiled helplessly at Chu Qian: "your popularity is really high. Do you plan to be an idol in the future? I can be your agent."

"Ye Feng, thank you."

Although he couldn't see Chu Qian's expression, Ye Feng felt too many depressed emotions from this "thank you". He nodded, then untied the two mountain knives tied to his back and took them in his hand. Ye Feng knows that the battle with Chu Qian cannot be lost. He can neither defeat Chu Qian nor be killed by Chu Qian. Ye Feng must grasp the delicate balance very well. At this time, Ye Feng has only one choice: do his best and die with Chu Qian!

Seeing Ye Feng's fighting posture, "the saint of steel" is no longer tangled. It seems that in a moment, there is another person in the bright white knight armor standing in front of Ye Feng. There is no previous excitement and struggle. It is like a cold war machine, emitting a cold murderous spirit, sweeping Ye Feng.

"It hasn't changed at all, you."

Sure enough, it's the same as before. As soon as you enter the battle, it seems that you have changed a soul... Ye Feng, who knows Chu Qian's strength very well, carefully kept his distance from Chu Qian at the beginning of the battle. Tentatively, Ye Feng suddenly accelerated and galloped towards Chu Qian. He wanted to seize the first opportunity!