"Well, the weather is pretty good today, probably.
When he woke up in the morning, he felt the cool breeze blowing into the house.
And just as he came to the window while admiring, the picture of the dark sky outside was also displayed in front of his eyes.
Looking at the dark clouds outside the window, and the bright light that flashed from time to time, Xing Feng knew that there was a heavy rain coming today.
"Well, let's take a walk through these places today." took out the prepared black poncho from his backpack and put it on his body, and Xing Feng also found a large umbrella from the house to do double insurance.
Catching a cold is not a fun thing, and Xingfeng went out and didn't have the relevant medicine with him, so he still chose to be safe.
Soon after the torture wind took to the streets, it was pouring down.
This is the heaviest rain since the end of the world.
The last rain made the torture wind break through the first layer of internal strength.
And will this rain bring anything to the torture wind?
"Well, are these guys leaving?"
Xing Feng looked at the empty restaurant in front of him, and there was no figure in it.
There were traces of human life on the ground, and garbage cans were piled up with bags and bottles of water that had been drunk.
It seems that the people who live here have left, and Xingfeng judged that they were because the food and water had been almost consumed. took out the notebook and drew a question mark on it, representing the situation of this team, and Xingfeng did not succeed in investigating.
"It's also a good thing and saves time."
After putting the notebook in his arms and picking up the umbrella on the ground, Xingfeng walked into the rain again.
It rained heavily, and it was even more intense.
Just as the world wants to wash away the filth from its body, he twisted the faucet to the maximum and washed himself to his heart's content.
I want to make the original vibrant, full of greenery cover these reinforced concrete cities.
And this heavy rain did not gradually decrease until noon.
The field of vision of the torture wind is finally no longer the size of an umbrella.
However, when the rain subsided, the unexpected came.
Xing Feng stood on the street with an umbrella, flanked by rusty abandoned cars, some large and some small.
In a shop not far away, there were four pairs of eyes staring at him curiously.
Judging by their wet tops, they should have been the ones hiding inside to shelter from the rain.
But if that's all there is, Xingfeng won't think it's an accident.
Because on their clothes, a mark is printed in a different position, but the shape is uniform.
It was a circle, with a vertical line in the middle, like the eyes of a viper.
"Daredevil" The first time he saw this mark, Xingfeng was not sure for a moment that these guys were the Night Demons.
But regardless of whether the other party is a night demon or not, the vigilance of Xingfeng has also become high.
I saw these four people look at the sudden appearance of the torture wind for a while, and then look at each other and smile and come over.
"You can encounter this kind of road no matter how you walk."
Looking at the four people who were walking towards him, Xing Feng muttered dissatisfiedly.
As for what these 4 people were doing when they came over, Xing Feng didn't think that the other party just came over to say hello to him.
"Is there anything wrong with you?"
Xing Feng looked at the other party vigilantly, and at the same time the long sword in his hand was ready to attack.
But the other party did not answer Xingfeng's question, but smiled.
It's like you're going to do something fun.
Just as Xing Feng was about to make a direct move, he didn't expect the other party to take the lead in attacking.
"Chipping and boning" I saw that the most obscene one of the four people quickly took out the dagger on his waist and rushed up, and after a few jumps, he came to Xingfeng's eyes.
After Xing Feng saw the other party's weapon, his brows suddenly tightened, and his face changed color and became solemn.
He found that the dagger in the other party's hand was cold and metallic, while the smooth blade had no trace of rust.
This is clearly a sharp blade that has been forged only after the end times, "This group of guys is dangerous" When Xing Feng saw this knife, he gave the other party such an evaluation in his mind.
And when the other party rushed over, he directly let go of the umbrella and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
The sword in the scabbard slid slowly, a glimmer of silver light radiating slightly.
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But soon, Xingfeng was about to draw his sword and kill the enemy's right hand, and withdrew the sword from its scabbard, causing the silver light to disappear in a blink of an eye.
Just as the wind of punishment was pulled out and retracted, the enemy's blade had arrived.
The cold blade pinned on the master's killing intent, and went straight to the head of the torture wind.
Looking at the other party's neat knife, Xing Feng's face was full of surprise.
But just when the other party thought he had succeeded, a hard object suddenly hit his hand, and the incoming knife struck the side of the torture wind.
Faced with this situation, the expression of surprise changed from Xingfeng to this person.
Just as he was trying to see what had saved the man in front of him, a fist emitting silver light had already come to him, hitting him directly on the left side of his face, knocking him out.
"It's too weak."
Looking at the man who was beaten out by himself, Xing Feng said with a puzzled expression.
"This guy is a little fierce and gets on together" Seeing that his companion was knocked away with a punch, the remaining three people instantly understood that Xing Feng had some ability.
Immediately stopped pretending, and took out their weapons and used their moves, rushing towards the torture wind.
"Falling Rain" "Double Star Ecstasy" "Plum thorns withered" The three are different from each other.
One made a whip, one had a double dagger, and another took out a pair of Emei thorns.
Seeing the other party take out all kinds of weapons, Xingfeng fell into surprise again.
Not to mention anything else, this Emei thorn alone is definitely specially created.
Xingfeng now has every reason to believe that behind this night demon, there is a powerful blacksmith.
Moreover, the four people on the other side have different martial arts they have learned, and the weapons are all glowing with a faint red light.
Seeing the remaining three people rushing towards him, Xing Feng pressed his hand on Yunxia again.
But it didn't take long for him to let go of his hand again and look at the people in front of him with an indifferent expression.
The first to rush over was the one who made Emei stab.
I saw the twin thorns spinning in his hands, changing various postures.
After approaching the torture wind, it suddenly stopped, turning into two cold rays of light stabbing at the torture wind one after another.
The moves are vicious and unguardable.
But in the face of such an attack, Xing Feng only raised his left hand, and the sturdy iron-clad scabbard swung directly, like an iron rod, hitting the opponent's face, breaking this imposing move.
"You turn a fart, no matter how you turn it, you still don't get a thorn" And the second one to kill was a long whip that flew from the sky.
I saw the long whip flicking its tail like a spiritual snake, flying flexibly in the rain.
The whip hit the raindrops as if they were on calm water, making a crisp sound.
And when he flew towards the torture wind, he was also extremely fierce and powerful.
But just like the man just now, Xingfeng just stretched out his left hand and used his scabbard to stop the attack.
Then the opportunity of the long whip to wrap around the scabbard was seized by the torture wind, and then pulled it with all his might, pulling the whip man away.
"What the hell is this?"
Looking at the person who flew in, Xing Feng said impatiently.
At the same time, the right hand released the long whip, and the internal force quickly condensed, hitting the person with a punch with silver light, directly hitting the last person, so that the last person didn't even use the move, and flew out with it.
The 4 people were easily defeated by the torture wind, and the torture wind was not even harmed at all.
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