Chapter 1955

Dugu Yamo, Feng Yiran, Feng Sang... They couldn't resist flying knives, but their words were like knives, extremely sharp.

Feng Xun is angry!

These people are protected by them, and they actually blame them in turn, which is outrageous!

Feng Xun deliberately opened a loophole on the side.

call out!

A flying knife shot through the flank and shot to the side of Feng Xun!

"Ah!" Feng Sang screamed while clutching his right arm.

Feng Xun sneered again and again: "I don't have the mouth to quarrel with you now, but don't worry, if you have a grudge, I Feng Xun will definitely report it on the spot."

In other words, he clearly admitted that he did it on purpose.

Feng Sang wanted to speak, but when she thought of Feng Xun's threat... Suddenly she didn't dare to say anything, she could only bit her lower lip angrily and didn't look at it.

Feng Xun's trick works wonders.

Just then-

shhhhh--

The thousands of flying knives suddenly fell lightly to the ground and stood still.

Feng Xun's eyes widened, "So, are these flying knives a truce? They don't move, did they voluntarily admit defeat? So have we passed the border?"

Feng Wu frowned: "They have the upper hand, why should they take the initiative to admit defeat?"

Feng Xun tilted his head and thought for a while: "Could it be... We survived for a while, so Lord Ghost King counts us as passing?"

Feng Wu's speechless eyes looked at Feng Xun.

This Mo-pao Ghost King is obviously doing things because subjective factors prevail. He can play whatever he wants, but it's a pity... this PUBG Mobile Team is not his darling, the one next door is.

Therefore, it is impossible for Lord Mopao Ghost King to let them go so easily.

"Be vigilant!" Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun, "If you guessed correctly, this battle has just begun."

"Hahahaha-"

A burst of laughter came from the dome, and it was indeed the Lord Ghost King who was watching the excitement.

"Little girl, you have a good eye, you know this is just the beginning, hahaha - just now it was just a difficult level, now we're jumping to hell difficulty, my children - hahahahaha-"

Feng Wu frowned, she didn't like the scornful and playful attitude of Lord Ghost King, as if her own group of people were born and died, and they were just toys in his hands.

Damn Mopao Ghost King! Feng Wu clenched her fists, she must find an opportunity and hit him on the nose with a fist!

"I know you guys want to kill me, it's not that there's no chance, as long as you can climb the seven-story tower, it's a pity that you're going to die on the first floor, hahaha—"

As soon as the Mopao Ghost King waved his hand, the flying knives on the ground that were standing still suddenly made a screeching sound.

"not good!"

Feng Xun exclaimed, "Those flying knives are starting to stick together!"

Feng Xun turned his head and said loudly to Feng Wu: "Look, those single-piece flying knives scattered on the ground, they were originally fighting alone, but now, they are starting to stick together! Five pieces, ten pieces...they are Merged into a flying sword!"

The power of Feijian is naturally countless times stronger than before!

Feng Xun's face turned pale, not to mention the others.

Feng Yiran and the others were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled.

"It's over, it's over, we're doomed this time!"

"I thought we could struggle for a while, but I didn't expect to die on this first floor now."

"Besides bragging and talking big, what else can Feng Wu do?"

...

When people are about to die, they naturally don't care about anything. Feng Sang and the others spoke vicious words and were no longer threatened by Feng Xun's words. (:)

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