The beauty turned into an ugly ghost, and the prey finally appeared at this time.
Li Xiaofeng pushed open the door and walked out with a surprised look on his face, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, my mine was used to deal with Feng Xiaoli. I didn't expect you to step on it, haha."
"you you you……"
Although the power of the landmine was not strong, apart from Wu Furong's pretty face, she was in a mess inside. She was dizzy and could not speak clearly after being blown up.
"Classmate, are you injured?"
"me……"
"It's good that you're not injured." Li Xiaofeng had no idea of responsibility. After a conversation, he suddenly asked: "By the way, who are you? Why are you standing in my yard?"
Before the woman covered in dust could respond, his attitude changed drastically, and he said very dissatisfiedly: "My landmine cost money, you have to pay for it, or I will call the police and arrest you!"
With a thud, Wu Furong finally fell to the ground, twitching with anger.
After a while, the ambulance carriage roared in and then roared away. Li Xiaofeng ran after the carriage for a few steps, not to care about the woman's injuries, but not to forget to seek compensation.
"Giggle..."
In the next room, Xiao Liuli was almost laughing to her heart's content, and even Ouyang Qianli's beautiful eyes were trembling, unable to restrain herself.
After laughing for a while, the little girl suddenly stared blankly, and finally understood why Li Xiaofeng had borrowed money from her before. It turned out that he was going to buy landmines to deal with her, the creditor.
With a whoosh, the little girl who understood jumped out of the window and yelled from the air: "Li Xiaofeng, you actually used a land mine to blow me up. I can't spare you, please pay me back!"
"We agreed to pay off the debt next year, but don't come over. There are landmines."
Li Xiaofeng escaped faster than the little girl and fled back to his room in a flash.
As Maoqiu closed the door with difficulty, he asked curiously: "Master, why did you want to blow up that woman?"
"Didn't you see the look in her eyes? It was exactly the same as when Uncle Fatty saw Kaizi. Damn it, he wanted me to be Kaizi. She is lucky if she didn't blow up. Hehe..."
When the omnipotent soldier was proud, he subconsciously waved his fist, and impulsive murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
In fact, there were no landmines in the yard at all, and the explosion was just the effect of Li Xiaofeng's grudge experiment.
He knew he was very strong, but he didn't expect that after breaking through the bottleneck, the use of fighting spirit would be so mysterious. Not only could he make sneak attacks from afar, but he could also disguise himself as magic mines. Although he couldn't deceive an expert, it was definitely more than enough to deceive a beautiful woman.
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Maybe, I can really end my student career early!
Impulse turned into the driving force for practice, and Almighty Soldier plunged into the training room again. He no longer made "iron pots", but returned to his old profession, practicing Dou Qi in a simple way.
Seven days later, at night.
The omnipotent soldier turned into a phantom and disappeared silently in the wind.
This time, he did not forcefully destroy the barrier, but forcefully pulled the phantom beast out of the summoning ring, pointed at the barrier and ordered: "Furball, eat it."
The furball sensed the boiling murderous aura in its owner's heart. The usually lazy creature suddenly became energetic. Its mouth suddenly swelled several times, and two rows of fangs appeared in its mouth. Then it bit the light screen.
There was a stabbing sound, and a big hole appeared in the barrier light curtain, but the security department made no sound.
Li Xiaofeng walked out of the school in one step. The fur ball did not follow him as usual, but blocked the hole with his body. After a few seconds, the fur ball "disappeared", leaving only a round ball of light flickering.
Royal Palace, Tower of Babel.
In this place that represents the highest power of mankind, the lights are always bright, and there seems to be never a moment of darkness.
Li Xiaofeng was wearing a scout uniform, lying on the roof where he was last time, with a hint of doubt in his murderous eyes.
The guards in the palace were still extremely tight, and the auras of masters were scattered everywhere, but they were far less powerful than the last time. He couldn't help but murmur to himself after infiltrating for the second time.
Where have those guys gone? Is there a collective holiday?
Time passed by second by second, and Li Xiaofeng's spirit scanned the surroundings carefully. He didn't want to be surrounded by enemies, nor did he want to fall into a trap.
Two minutes later, the omnipotent soldier took a breath and instantly erased all distracting thoughts. There was only one thought left in his mind - kill the emperor!
Today may be an auspicious day for assassins, and Li Xiaofeng is particularly lucky.
There was only one person in the Babel Tower that could accommodate a thousand people, and he still hit the target.
He didn't know the emperor, but he could recognize the royal uniform suit, crown, yellow robe, and the scepter wrapped with flying dragons. Who else could he be if he wasn't the emperor?
The emperor was really unusual. The masked assassin suddenly appeared, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he looked up and down with interest.
The moment he saw the crown, blood suddenly filled Li Xiaofeng's heart.
Damn it, uncle, it was all because of this thing. Dads were killed like this, as well as Uncle Fatty, Uncle Zhou, the blood of one hundred thousand brothers in Yanshan must not be shed in vain!
"Old man, do you know this thing?"
A military card was raised high in Li Xiaofeng's hand, and a murderous wave rushed over.
Emperor Ming's slightly pale face finally showed signs of change. He focused his eyes and responded calmly: "Yes, this is the token of the Yanshan Army. Are you from the Yanshan Army?"
"It's good to know each other! Old guy, go to hell and atone for your sins from the 100,000 brothers in Yanshan."
The moment he said the last word, the short-handled battle ax burst out with light, carrying Li Xiaofeng's immense fury, and struck Emperor Ming fiercely.
The power of this ax has reached the pinnacle of mankind, but unfortunately it failed to kill the target.
In a flash of lightning, the ax blade struck the light shield that appeared out of thin air. The ax head bounced back, and Li Xiaofeng's body was hit by a burst of magic power.
With a muffled groan, the assassin's mouth had a streak of bloodshot eyes, and the murderous look in his eyes became even more intense.
"Young man, although your fighting spirit is good, this is a triple barrier set up by three Dharma Masters. You can't hurt me. Go back."
Emperor Ming's tone was absolutely surprising, and he actually sided with the assassins.
Li Xiaofeng didn't want to be grateful, so he sneered: "Old guy, you want to scare me away, just dream about it, bah!"
Amidst the rough curses, the battle ax struck down again, and Li Xiaofeng had already used the power he had recently learned.
"boom!"
The barrier was broken, but only the first layer was broken. The second layer of barrier flashed with light, and a bolt of lightning shot out, instantly penetrating Li Xiaofeng's left shoulder.
In the human world, fighting spirit is a spear and magic is a shield; on the battlefield, the greatest function of a warlock is to deliver energy weapons to warriors, like the current of a light bulb or the gasoline of a sports car.
However, when the realm of magic breaks through the limits of human beings, a solid shield can become a sharp spear. The magic lightning not only took away Li Xiaofeng's flesh and blood, but also shattered the meridians around the wound.
Huge pain spread throughout Li Xiaofeng's body, as if it penetrated his bones. An ordinary person would have fainted long ago, but his life was anything but ordinary. With the sound of his steel teeth clenching, he raised the battle ax again.
"Young man, let's go. The bravery of an ordinary man is not advisable. You will die here."
"Kill you and I'll leave!"
The more the body hurts, the more Li Xiaofeng's hatred boils, and the warrior's will becomes stronger.
The short-handled battle ax struck down for the third time without hesitation, and the lightning made another bloody hole in the boy's body. The ball of light dodged under the ax blade, and suddenly flashed five meters away, and the crack quickly closed.
The barrier that protects the emperor is indeed super powerful. The first level is defense, the second level is attack, and the third level is the most mysterious teleportation array.
Li Xiaofeng flew up, spraying a large amount of blood mist in the air, and then hit the wall hard.
"well……"
Emperor Ming looked through the light curtain at the young man lying in a pool of blood, and his sigh was still weird.
"Old guy, you must repay the blood debt of one hundred thousand brothers!"
Li Xiaofeng stood up again and raised the battle ax again. No matter how injured or painful his body was, it was far less than the hatred in his heart.
For the sake of his four godfathers and his fat uncle, he would never let go of the Dog Emperor even if he was shattered to pieces.
"Huh?"
The assassin slowly approached, and with every step he took, the wound would shrink a little. Emperor Ming was not afraid of such a strange situation, but a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"Are you the God of War of the Yanshan Legion?"
The emperor knew about the existence of the God of War, Li Xiaofeng, who was not surprised at all. He grinned his bloody teeth slightly and sneered: "Yes, I am the God of War that you want to get rid of. I am a thorn in your side and a thorn in your flesh!"
Li Xiaofeng grasped the handle of the ax tightly with both hands and suddenly jumped into the air.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the Tower of Babel suddenly changed, the cruelty of the battlefield, the wildness of the warriors, and the whine of sharp blades filled every corner here.