"'Ghost'? Okay, I know, if he dares to appear in front of , I will help him beco a real ghost, which can be regarded as a threat to you." Teacher Lang's one eye is shining, and he is indeed Have the confidence to say this.
Ye Qi is not as confident as Teacher Lang. He had a face-to-face encounter with "Yougui", knowing that this opponent is not easy to solve: "Teacher Lang, don't be too careless. This "Yougui" is very shrewd and saves his life. Strong, he can't choose you as his opponent, he will only find easy targets."
"I know, I'm not a person who despises opponents." Teacher Lang was actually not indifferent. He knew very well that "Ghost" could be the person in charge of the Creation Organization in the Southwest Military Region, and it would certainly not be easy to kill. .
Imdiately afterwards, Ye Qi said another person in the creation organization: "'Ghost' also has a deputy called Yunyang. This person has been dispatched more often and we have played against us many tis. He uses chas and creations. The other ordinary mbers of the World Organization are the sa, but the speed is very fast. I suspect that he has the talent for awakening speed. This Yunyang kills people, only obeys the command line and does nothing else. The synchronization rate is similar to mine. He is a dangerous person. ."
"I wrote it down, but they wouldn't act rashly if I was here, so let's wait for them to move again." Knowing the strength of the creation organization here, Teacher Lang waved his hand and stopped the dialogue with Ye Qi Go back to the room.
On a dark night with no fingers in sight, Chen Feng patrolled the border alone in his cha. He had seen a fire burst out in the village ahead, and was about to go to investigate.
The cha moved forward at full speed, and within a few minutes, Chen Feng ca to the outskirts of the village. The village was surrounded by fire. The houses built of bricks and wood collapsed one after another, and there were still living villagers crying for help.
"Don't be afraid, I'll rescue you!" Chen Feng shouted, preparing to maneuver the cha to rush in over the fire to rescue people.
But when Chen Feng's cha jumped into the air to avoid the ring of fire on the ground, a long-ambush figure suddenly jumped out, and the weapon in his hand hit Chen Feng's cha on the chest, forcing him to return to his original position.
Suddenly, Chen Feng had only ti to block the attack with the shield of his left hand. After stepping back, he looked around to make sure that there was only this cha: "Is it ambush? No, it's the remnant cha from the autumn wind."
The cha was painted orange, white and green. Chen Feng rembered clearly that this was the characteristic of the Fo La Ye country's cha, and its height was a bit shorter than his own. It was the second-generation cha of the Fo La Ye country not long ago.
The village beca more critical, the fire spread, and the buildings that were eager to try under the cha attack collapsed one after another. Chen Feng pulled out the two beam swords from his waist and flew up again: "You must not let you hurt them again!"
The opponent also had the aning of a decisive victory. He threw the beam saber in his hand and held it with the backhand. Chen Feng rushed forward again, and the two chas collided fiercely.
Chen Feng used the Luoying Colorful Sword. He rembered that he was so familiar with this set of swordsmanship that he was short of actual combat experience. He would use it every ti he had the opportunity, trying to deepen his understanding in every battle.
The opponents swordsmanship is indistinguishable. Chen Feng has never seen the way he holds the sword in the backhand. The unique attack thod looks quite novel, and the left hand is not idle, always trying to catch Chen Feng. cha.
The two chas changed their positions several tis. Chen Feng guessed that this cha wanted to control him, and then used the beam sword held in his back to make a quick attack. Although the attack range of the backhand holding the sword was reduced, it attacked. The speed and destructive power were a bit higher. Chen Feng's ch was hit a few tis without paying attention, and the armor was damaged more severely than expected.
The opponent's strength was comparable to his own, and Chen Feng felt anxious. Now what he is anxious to do is to save people, not to waste ti with him. Unfortunately, Luoying Bianbian Sword cannot fully exert his power, so he is anxious. Can't beat the opponent.
"Can't get entangled anymore." Chen Feng saw that the fire in the village was getting bigger, and the call for help gradually beca less. He decided to exchange injuries with his opponent. Even if the cha would be attacked, he would leave wounds on the opponent. For chas, they have an advantage and strive to end the battle in the shortest possible ti.
The opponent saw through Chen Feng's intentions and chose not to retreat from Chen Feng. When Chen Feng thought he was about to give up, he held the beam saber in the normal way, and then rushed over to prevent Chen Feng from going in to save people.
The attack distance of opponents who no longer hold the sword in their backhand has been greatly increased, and Chen Feng's chance of attacking him has also been greatly reduced. Chen Feng used the sturdy sword in the Luoying Colorful Sword in vain, but couldn't hurt his opponent at all.
The fierce sword moves are mainly to force the opponent to face-to-face confrontation, and with one more attack to make the opponent unable to parry, it is a pity that Chen Feng has not been able to control the opponent's actions, and most of the beam swords in his hand attack the empty space.
Chen Feng's ntality was even more urgent after a long ti of fighting. When he realized that he thought of a certain move in the fierce sword stroke, the two swords cut off most of the armor on the opponent's arm. The opponent was surprised and stepped back and gave Chen Feng away. Space.
After finally repelling his opponent, Chen Feng turned around to look inside the village without taking a breath, to find the na of the village awaiting his rescue.
Imdiately afterwards, Chen Feng was firmly on the spot as if struck by lightning. He actually saw his parents lying in the village. A dangerous house beside him was crumbling. The spreading flas were about to burn on the dangerous house. If you dont stop them, Im afraid they We must be separated forever.
"No!" Chen Feng put all his strength on the thruster of the engine armor, trying to smash the precarious house and rescue his parents.
Chen Feng's cha flew to the side of the dangerous house, and just as he found a good angle and was about to crash into it, a burst of power ca from behind and knocked him to the ground.
It turned out that the cha that was beaten back by him in front rushed over again, taking advantage of Chen Feng's attention on the dangerous house, and knocked him down by sneak attack from behind.
Chen Feng was pressed by him and didn't have ti to take care of it. He only looked in the direction of his parents. The fire had already burned to the dangerous house, and the load-bearing wooden boards in the dangerous house creaked, obviously unable to support it.
Chen Feng's parents were still lying on the ground, probably because they were injured and unable to move, they could only reach out and shout at him: "Feng'er!"
Chen Feng also stretched out the cha's left hand, trying to move his parents away from the dangerous house, but the cha on his body firmly suppressed him, making him unable to move at all.
Finally, the dangerous house could no longer withstand the fire, and collapsed with a bang. The gravel and bricks fell on Chen Feng's parents on the ground, and Chen Feng could only watch as they were about to be buried.
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