"Who's there" After some courage to shout these few words. \ Xing Feng was surprised to find that his voice was actually trembling.
Seeing this, he also put his hand on his chest, and was surprised to find that his heartbeat was actually beating rapidly "dong dong".
It's like a basketball, and it's a powerful jump.
"Relying on this person who died under my hands, there are so many corpses and mountains of blood on horses, I didn't expect that I would be scared like this by a ghost, no, I can't be scared like this."
After saying that, Xingfeng immediately yelled.
It gave myself a boost of courage.
And after finding that after his own question, this cry still did not stop, and he did not respond to his plan at all.
He clenched the long sword in his hand and strode towards it.
Its steps are vigorous, and every time it steps on this solid ground, it makes a loud sound.
It is not only to show his proximity, but also to show off his strength.
At the same time, as the distance between Xingfeng and the voice became closer and closer, he stepped out of the sound at the same time.
The solid muscles in this leg also began to tremble slightly.
The fierce tiger that showed the torture wind had begun to prepare for battle, and the strength accumulated in its legs directly made him a little uncontrollable.
I am afraid that the first time I see the enemy, the punishment wind will immediately leap forward.
Like a mountain tiger, it fiercely tore apart the enemy in front of it.
Of course, if you use those concise words to describe the state of Xingfeng at this time.
It is the torture wind at this time, and the whole person is cat.
While maintaining a very subtle squatting position, he slowly walked forward with big strides.
At the same time, as the distance approached, his feet began to tremble unconsciously.
"Who, who, who, who stepped on the horse to reply there, okay?"
As the crying voice became clearer and clearer, the questioning voice of Xing Feng also became more and more stammering.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand was also gradually getting brighter and brighter in the tense state of the torture wind.
It's like walking in this dark environment with an incandescent lamp, which is very conspicuous.
However, from this, it can also be seen how strong the tension in Xing Feng's heart is.
And when Xingfeng's right foot stepped forward again, forcibly pulling his body full of rejection forward.
A thin woman, wearing a tattered tulle red dress, hiding her face and crying, appeared in front of Xing Feng in this way.
At this moment, the breathing of the torture wind stopped.
He stared blankly at the kneeling figure, and saw the pale skin reflected in the dress through the light red dress of the other party.
And on the pale skin, there were shocking, bright red scars.
Looking at this situation, Xing Feng only felt that his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
It's not because of the spring light that this woman reveals.
It's because of the neat incisions on this woman's body.
And the scars are slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xingfeng hadn't forgotten the number of scars he had left on the other party's body when he was fighting the mad demon just now.
Not to forget the approximate location of these scars.
So when he found that the number and location of the scars on the woman in front of him were about the same as that of the madman, the identity of this woman was naturally self-evident.
Seeing this, Xing Feng was also stunned, muttering with a dull expression.
"This、、What does this mean, I beat a madman to cry and it's funny."
After saying that, Xing Feng fell into a burst of embarrassment.
Scratching his head, he couldn't figure out what he should be doing at this time It was to comfort this guy first and then reach out and pick the other person's chin, and while looking at her affectionately, he said some sweet words to him Xingfeng believed that if he dared to do this, then he would probably just reach out.
His own hand was gone in a second.
In this regard, he was also in distress.
I don't know that the guy who had been fighting with him before, demolishing cars and houses, suddenly became so delicate And just when Xing Feng was worried about what he should do at this time.
The crying of the mad demon in front of him suddenly stopped.
Frightened, Xingfeng immediately took a step back.
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I held my breath all of a sudden, and looked nervously at this woman who seemed to be coming to menopause, not knowing what strange things the other party would do in the next second.
However, at this moment when the atmosphere was tense, an excited voice.
But it suddenly broke the atmosphere between the two, and it sounded in the direction behind Xing Feng.
Let the woman in front of Xing Feng, like a character in a horror movie, slowly turn her face covered by a head of hair behind her.
"Hey, old Xing, where are you, this black fog is everywhere, it seems to be a little thicker than before.
I can't see you at all, so I'll leave you alone for now, see you in the safe house later."
After speaking, Zhao Haichuan's voice gradually drifted away.
In the blink of an eye, I couldn't hear it directly.
Two lonely men and widows were left behind, looking at each other face to face on this roof in the dark fog.
There was an eerie atmosphere.
Looking at the mad demon in front of him, Xing Feng couldn't see the face covered under the black hair.
But he could still understand that under the black hair at this time, there was a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him.
In this regard, he was also nervous and squeezed a smile on his face.
Then he said tremblingly to the madman.
"Hello you.
Aren't you cold, dressed so little, neither warm, but also naked.
Hey.
Hey... ” At the end of the laugh, the voice of Xing Feng was getting lower and lower.
Like a lewd stalker, he is facing a disheveled and weak woman with a voice representing crime.
And after seeing that the madman in front of him didn't react at all to his words.
Xing Feng also regained a serious expression, carefully holding the incandescent lamp in his hand, and stretched it towards the woman's jet-black hair that covered her face.
Before you know it, you are drifting away on the road of death.
And just as Xingfeng's long sword was about to touch the opponent's hair, a powerful force suddenly appeared.
Directly let the long sword in Xingfeng's hand no longer have an inch.
I saw a pair of pale slender hands with their palms together, holding the long sword of the torture wind.
Like an iron pincer, it made Xingfeng's hand unable to move at all.
No matter how much he pulled, he couldn't pull the long sword back.
Seeing this, Xing Feng was also full of shock, and understood that something had happened.
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