Chapter 581 Is it because you are a fighting beast?
Chapter 598 Alexander’s Sorrow
Not to mention Alexander's weak body compared with Zheng Feng's endurance, even if he was in peak condition, he would not be able to defeat Zheng Feng in hand-to-hand combat.
After practicing the 'Blood Ming Jue', Zheng Feng is definitely worthy of the title of 'Battle Beast'. His physical strength even exceeds that of the same level of soul beasts, and even the body refiners can't compare with it, let alone
He is a beast soul master, and his ** intensity can simply make people sigh in despair!
Looking at Alexander lying on the muddy and wet soil, Zheng Feng did not pursue the victory. He knew that Alexander's body had finally reached its limit, and the power that his exhausted body could exert in the future would only be less and less.
Alexander never had a chance to make a comeback.
Alexander was able to rely on the obsession in his heart to fight him crazily for hundreds of rounds, persisting until this moment before falling. This was far beyond his expectation.
Alexander inserted Gloria's gun into the mud to support his weak body, and then he barely stood up. The madness in Defeat's eyes did not go out. The first thing he did was to say in a deep voice: "Continue.
...cough, cough...continue——!”
"You lost!" Zheng Feng said calmly. He was not showing off, he was just telling a certain fact plainly.
"I lost, but I haven't fallen yet. Use the weapon in your hand to defeat me completely and let me understand that Alice's choice is right! Come on -!!"
Facing the failure that was about to happen soon, he had no fear in his heart. Rather, he felt much more at ease. It was indeed more appropriate for Zheng Feng to guard Alice by his side. Although for him, the reason for today's
The reason for the failure lies in this irresistible storm, but failure is failure. The process is not important, what is important is the result.
Just like Blanche's death, Zheng Feng was obviously the opposite age from what he was five years ago. If he could have had such strength back then, Blanche's fate might have been rewritten. In the past five years, he has had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
His enemy has never really let go. He hated himself for his incompetence, but he hated the old thief who killed Blanche even more...
Alexander took a deep breath, and the 'Guardian of Light' on his left hand emitted a burst of warm light, alleviating his fatigue. He raised his right hand hard, raised the Gloria Spear again, and walked with vain steps.
Rush towards Zheng Feng,
Jin Rui and others knew very well that Alexander had truly exhausted his strength at this time and could not continue fighting. The outcome of the game was already decided, but the rules of the competition were that one party lost the ability to move or voluntarily surrendered, otherwise no one could interfere in the game.
Although Jin Rui didn't want Alexander to get into trouble with their Tianlong Empire, Alexander was so persistent at this time that he had no room to intervene. All he could do was watch quietly until Alexander actually collapsed.
And now... Jin Rui just hopes that when Zheng Feng takes action, he can understand the difference between severity and not accidentally drop Alexander, otherwise he will be in big trouble!
Zheng Feng bent forward and rushed forward, easily dodging Alexander's stabbing spear. He did not use the Wind Spirit Arrow, but bumped with his shoulder, knocking Alexander out again, and grabbed Alexander with his right hand at the same time, sending Alexander flying out.
He pulled his body back, raised his elbow, and knocked down Gloria's gun.
"Let's do it!" Alexander's eyes were still full of madness.
"Can you tell me how Blanche died?" After Zheng Feng knocked off Alexander's weapon, he did not continue to attack. He had always thought that Alexander was a careerist. In order to ascend the throne of the Mad Lion Empire, he could use
By all means.
But after Alexander met Alice, Zheng Feng suspected many times that that idea might have been wrong from the beginning. Especially when he saw the madness in Alexander's eyes, he realized that what Alexander was pursuing from beginning to end was fundamentally different.
It's not the seat of power, but... revenge!
Zheng Feng read deep hatred from Alexander's crazy eyes, but the object of that crazy hatred was not him. This game only brought out the hatred that was still buried in Alexander's heart. Alexander hated it.
He didn't know who the person was, but he was certain that that person must be inextricably related to the dead Blanche.
After Alexander heard the name "Blanqi" from Zheng Feng's mouth, the madness in his eyes receded slightly, and he felt deeply lonely. He said hoarsely: "Drown and die..."
Zheng Feng frowned slightly. This answer was exactly the same as what he saw from the information. But if Blanche really just slipped and fell into the river and drowned, where did the hatred in Alexander's eyes come from?
?
"Is it really just an accident?!" Obviously, Zheng Feng was full of doubts about this answer.
"Haha... accident?!" Alexander smiled sadly, and said hoarsely and lowly: "Do you know Blanche's attributes?"
Zheng Feng said nothing and allowed Alexander to ask and answer his own questions.
"Water is water-attributed!... A water-attributed beast soul hand would accidentally fall into the river and drown. Do you... believe it? Do you, do you believe it!!" Alexander's face turned pale, because he was too excited.
His voice couldn't help but tremble.
"Blanche is a quiet little girl, and she is afraid of strangers. When she was in the palace, except for my mother and me, she seldom took the initiative to talk to people. She never scolded the servants in the palace. She was cute and kind.
She is a little angel in people's hearts. On her eighth birthday, we made an agreement that she would stay in the palace. When I come back, I will definitely give her a surprise and prepare a beautiful birthday gift for her. I remember that she was
She smiled very happily, with two dimples showing on her face, her smile was very sweet... very cute..."
"Blanche, like Alice, has long, smooth golden hair. I remember she said that she wanted a beautiful ribbon to decorate the show. Maybe it was because of her attributes. She especially liked to watch the palace alone.
If you stay in the pool, it is easy to get lost in the light blue lake, so..."
The madness in Alexander's eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes became hollow and lifeless. Sometimes he showed a trace of sadness, and sometimes he showed a trace of tenderness. He ignored everything around him and seemed to have fallen into the memories of five years ago.
Although Zheng Feng already had the answer in his mind, he still subconsciously asked softly: "That crystal ribbon?"
He had heard Alexander say before that the light blue crystal ribbon Alice was wearing was a gift prepared for someone, but in the end there was no chance to give it away, so he kept it.
Alexander nodded slightly. Suddenly, the seeds of hatred burst out in his eyes. The strong hatred was reflected through the dark blue pupils. Looking at those eyes, Zheng Feng felt an astonishing chill.
The chill seemed to penetrate his weak body and flow directly into his mind.
"When I returned to the palace with the gift, I found that Blanche was not in the palace at all. The servants were all clueless. No one in the entire palace had seen Blanche!" Alexander
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, his nails sinking into his fleshy palms without realizing it.
"At that time, I... searched frantically, but found nothing... Not long after... someone... salvaged the body of a female child... no more than eight years old... wearing gorgeous clothes... gold... from the canal of Mad Lion City...
…Hit…waist…”
The intense sadness made Alexander speechless. He could not continue to describe the matter in his hoarse and low voice. After speaking, he had already started sobbing.
"Sneaked out of the palace... slipped and fell into the river... drowned... Haha... Hahaha!!!" Alexander laughed crazily, but there was a deep sadness in that crazy laughter, and there was something that could not be concealed.
The sadness that goes on is heartbreaking to hear.
Both of their bodies had been wet by the storm, but Zheng Feng could clearly see that two lines of turbid tears flowed out of Alexander's empty eyes, slid down his cheeks, and finally dripped onto his hands.
Palm.
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[ps: I sincerely ask for red tickets and collections, thank you!!]