There was a burst of smoke... The blood dragon watched helplessly as Feng Xing moved further and further away from his field of vision. His speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to use the leaf flying knife!
Looking at his experimental subject No. d0033, running further and further away, the blood dragon became anxious. The guy's eyes suddenly turned red: "Humph! Feng Xing, if it was a few years ago, I'm afraid you would have really escaped in my hands."
, but it’s a pity...the me now is no longer the me then..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood dragon's speed suddenly increased. He actually didn't want to use the power of the dragon's blood, because doing so would overdraw his vitality, but he had to do it for the sake of that important experimental subject.
Feng Xing didn't expect that he had a backup plan, and the blood dragon also had a backup plan. Moreover, this guy's speed was not much slower than his own.
"Damn! What kind of experiments did this guy do? This guy's eyes... Why do they look like a beast from ancient times! What is going on?"
Feng Xing was shocked. He didn't dare to slack off at all. He kept accelerating and kept racing. The speed of the two of them was already a hundred miles away. Such terrifying speed really exceeded the limits of human beings, even if they were chasing a car.
, I guess I can pursue it...
What shocked Feng Xing even more was that while the guy was chasing him, he actually reached out to the side, and a few leaves on the lower branches flew towards him like pieces of iron attracted by a magnet.
The blood dragon turned his hand, grabbed a few leaves between his fingers, flicked it hard, and the wind
Feng Xing quickly dodged, but what was tragic was that the guy's left arm, back arm, and right thigh were all scratched by these flying leaves. Blood spattered out, and Feng Xing's body trembled violently.
, but the speed only decreased slightly, and soon returned to the peak speed again.
"Do you still want to run?" Gaga quack! The blood dragon let out bursts of gloomy laughter and jumped high. The blood dragon also imitated Feng Xing and stepped on a branch. He didn't have Feng Xing's movement skills.
Okay, so the branches I chose are all slightly thicker. Unlike Feng Xing, who can almost find a branch at random and use it to gain a foothold!
This time, the blood dragon is on the upper level and Fengxing is on the ground. However, the pattern of the two has not changed. One is chasing and the other is escaping!
However, there are always countless leaves on top of the blood dragon, which he keeps recruiting into his hands. This guy seems to have a pistol with no limit on the number of bullets, constantly using flying leaves as flying knives to attack Feng Xing below.
Feng Xing dodged left and right, and after a while, more than ten wounds appeared on his body. The pain was unbearable! But... this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that he has lost too much blood now. If
If this continues, the blood dragon does not need to attack, but just chases him and runs for ten or twenty points. Fengxing will lose too much blood and die...
Suddenly, Feng Xing stopped. Xue Long was a little confused, but this time he was more careful and would not give Feng Xing another chance like the last time.
The blood dragon jumped, its head tilted downward, and its body was like a fighter jet swooping down. Feng Xing saw the opponent getting closer and closer, and thought, here is the opportunity!
Suddenly, Feng Xing suddenly threw several flying needles. The blood dragon was caught off guard and had no time to dodge, because even if he dodged some of them, he would still be hit by the rest, and Feng Xing's flying needles were almost all aimed at his head.
It was stabbed in a vital place like the chest and heart.
"Damn it!" The blood dragon moved his hands, and there were eight flying leaves between his fingers. The blood dragon flew out at the same time...
In mid-air, I just heard ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Even sparks appeared, and a large number of broken flying needles fell from the air. The blood dragon showed a cold smile, and grabbed the baby in Feng Xing's hand with one hand: "Qin Feng, you lose!"
"Really?" Just when Blood Dragon thought he had won, he didn't expect that the other party actually...
"Xu Tiandi, never rush to a conclusion until the last moment...Pfft..."
Something that Xue Long didn't expect happened. Feng Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood. It was probably due to the internal injuries and the accumulated blood congestion in the body. Xue Long was sprayed on the face by a mouthful of blood, and he temporarily lost his eyesight...
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the only opportunity, Feng Xing spit out a silver-white flying needle from his mouth...
The flying needle roared out. Although Xuelong was blinded by the blood at this moment, his other senses were still there. His ears moved slightly and he could hear the whistling wind. Coupled with his sense of danger, Xuelong
In mid-air, he twisted his body vigorously, and the flying needle penetrated hard along the junction of the blood dragon's neck and shoulder...
This is when the blood dragon tries his best to avoid the vital points, otherwise, if the flying needle pierces his brain, then he will really be finished...
A burst of heartbreaking pain came from the spot where the blood dragon had been hit by the needle. The blood dragon slapped it hard, and Feng Xing also slapped it at the same time. Both of them hit each other.
Blood Dragon hit Feng Xing on the chest with a palm, and Feng Xing's whole body flew out. He didn't even hold the baby in his arms and fell to the ground. Blood Dragon, where he was hit by the flying needle, was struck by Feng Xing.
He slapped her, and the force caused the flying needle to penetrate deeper.
The blood dragon let out an angry roar...
The two of them were seriously injured at the same time. Xuelong didn't expect that he should have a sure chance of victory, but now his ship capsized in the gutter!
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Blood Dragon cursed, and Feng Xing stood up with difficulty, letting out bursts of laughter: "Blood Dragon! You are too confident, so confident that you are arrogant, so you underestimated the enemy and failed! Now, I'm leaving,
Bye-Bye……"
Feng Xing walked up to the baby, picked him up, wrapped the outer quilt tightly, turned around and left.
The blood dragon let out a sad laugh: "Feng Xing, you took him away today. I have no objection. I can't stop you now, but do you believe that one day... you will send him away obediently?"
Back in my hands!"
Feng Xing didn't say anything, but his body stopped there, turning his head slightly, and Feng Xing let out a sneer: "Do you think I believe what you said?"
Xue Long said nothing. Feng Xing jumped and the man was about to leave. Xue Long saw this opportunity and threw out a dead branch in his hand. Feng Xing did not expect that this guy would sneak up on him.
Although he tried his best to dodge, the branch still pierced his shoulder. Feng Xing shifted the baby held in his left hand to his right hand, then stretched his left hand to the back of his right shoulder and pulled it out hard.
For a moment, he gritted his teeth and twitched violently. The blood-stained wooden stick was thrown to the ground. Feng Xing turned around and looked at the blood dragon meaningfully, and left as if his feet were floating away...
The blood dragon sat cross-legged on the spot and let out a gloomy laugh: "Fengxing! Do you think you are the wind? Hum hum... It's a pity that you can't escape from my Wuzhishan! Hahaha...hahaha...hahaha
Ha ha……"
The blood dragon laughed crazily. Suddenly, he exerted force, and a puff of blood sprayed out from where the flying needle hit the joint between his shoulder and neck. Following that, a long silver-white needle also flew out.
The blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded away. The blood dragon took a long breath and tried his best to suppress the churning energy and blood in his body. At that moment, it really hurt his heart!
The blood dragon covered his wound, stood up, looked at the direction in which Feng Xing was escaping, and curved his mouth: "I don't believe it!~ No one can have no interest in immortality! The so-called pure heart and asceticism are just that.
It is a relative term, when money, power, status, women
People... When none of these things have much allure to you, after a new, powerful allure appears, your desires will expand like never before! I believe that eternal life is absolutely possible
Arouse the... desires of people like you and me!"
The blood dragon clenched his fists, but his eyes still did not leave the direction of Feng Xing's escape...
At the same time, although Feng Xing escaped with Experiment No. d0033, he suffered very, very serious injuries, whether it was external or internal injuries!
However, although the external injuries look very serious and ferocious, they are not too fatal. The internal injuries are different. Just now, I forced myself to show a speed beyond normal. Although I asked the blood dragon to chase me, this wind
The same speed, but it brought endless troubles to myself!
Internal injuries, very serious internal injuries!
Poof... a mouthful of blood spurted out. The most important thing for Feng Xing now is to quickly find a place to heal...
…
Qin Hao looked at his master. No wonder, when he was a child, he found that his master always coughed for several years. Fortunately, his cough became lighter and lighter. It must be that the master had resolved the internal injuries.
.
"Master! I didn't expect that these things happened back then. I owe you a lot!" Qin Hao looked apologetic. Qin Feng gently stroked Qin Hao's head: "Child! At that time, you were still
Small, and...you didn't deserve this
Such treatment, fate is indeed unfair to you. When the master went there, it was too late. You had become an experimental subject injected with dragon blood, code-named d0033. In addition, you have... you have that kind of blood, yes
People from that family, so..."
At this point, Qin Feng suddenly stopped and stopped talking. Qin Hao stared at his master with wide eyes: "Master, what do you mean, what do you mean that I am from that family? What is my identity?
Master, can you tell me?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know. Now... it's not the time... it's not the time..." Qin Feng's words were meaningful. Qin Hao lowered his head and pondered, isn't it the time?
Then when is the time, is it... when he is waiting for his death? Qin Hao doesn't have much time now. What he wants to know most urgently is his own identity, and the other is Kawako's whereabouts!