Chapter 1802: loose the temper

Wang Xuan was black, looking into Feng Chen's eyes full of fear.
"Shit boy, do you really think I'm dead in Chongming Island? I'm still killing, I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue!"
Lu Feng, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly appeared at this moment. He glanced at the seriously injured Tianmang, and then stared at Feng Chen's anger tightly with glaring eyes.
"I just when you have no one in Chongming Island, what can you do to me? If you hadn't hijacked Zhao, I would have killed you right now, one by one self-righteous garbage, really treat yourself as a block! Faced with Lu Feng's questioning, Feng Chen said with a smile.
Feng Chen's words came out. Everyone behind Wang Xuan had discolored cheeks, but he reviled everyone.
"You ..." Lu Feng's cheeks became red, and her speech frustrated for a while.
"Don't look at me with this look, I'm not scolding one person, I mean all of you are garbage. Either let Girl Zhao, or I will kill and kill you. If you do n’t believe me, just try Feng Chen swiped his lips, and the Red Excalibur in his hand moved.
"Stink boy, how dare you be arrogant in my hands. Believe it or not, I will kill her now!" Wang Xuan was suddenly angry when he heard these words, stretched out his right hand and sucked Zhao Xinxin directly to the whole person. Approaching her, she clasped her neck with one hand.
Wang Xuan's eyes were red, his eyes were filled with endless killing intentions, and he also contained endless anger.
He and Feng Chen saw that they had reached the point of endless death. Today, either he is dead or the other is dead.
"Wang Xuan, you want to kill her, I believe this! But what I want to say to you is that if you kill her, you will never survive, not only will you not survive, you will not be able to survive even those of you, the entire Chongming Island. Live, I swear! "
Feng Chen had long anticipated that Wang Xuan would probably say this, threatening himself with Zhao Xinxin, of course, he was also gambling, betting that Wang Xuan would not kill Zhao Xinxin so easily, if he wanted to change to someone else, He really didn't dare to gamble, but Wang Xuan is different. He is a military division of Chongming Island, and IQ is not generally high.
"Threatening me?" Wang Xuan's eyes sank, with a slight force in his hand, and with the slight force in Wang Xuan's hand, Zhao Xinxin's entire cheeks became red, with a feeling of suffocation.
Zhao Xinxin looked at Feng Chen and kept shaking her head, signaled that Feng Chen should not care about her.
When Feng Chen saw this, he felt a little in his heart, and a heart mentioned his throat. At this moment, he was very nervous, and at the same time, he kept thinking about the countermeasures.
At the same time, Feng Chen himself was very clear. It was impossible to kill Wang Xuan in an instant. Wang Xuan was comparable to him. He could n’t kill him without using forbidden skills and magical powers, although Wang Xuan had been injured by himself. But after all, the thin camel was bigger than the horse. Once he used the forbidden skills and magical powers, the divine power in his body would be consumed a lot. When he faced Wang Xuan and others, he would be in danger.
In other words, there is only a chance for him to perform the "remnant" of magical powers. In the face of a strong person like Wang Xuan, even the "relictness of magical powers" can only imprison each other for about three breathing times. He must ensure that The rescue of Zhao Xinxin in these three breathing times can only succeed and not fail, which is a huge test for Feng Chen.
"Feng Chen, this seat gives you a chance to grab it. As long as you kneel down and ask me to give up resistance, I can let her temporarily or otherwise, I will let you watch her life slowly lose in your eyes, Let you know what despair is! "
At this time, Wang Xuan didn't think about other things. As long as Feng Chen died, Feng Chen didn't die, the demon in his heart would never disappear.
"Wang Xuan, you are also a military division of Chongming Island. I think you are nothing but a person who says that you have a high IQ are afraid of being some fools, but anyone who is smart won't say what you say. If it were me Let you kneel down and ask me to spare you, will you? "
Feng Chen pointed his finger at the ground and looked at Wang Xuan with a touch of indifference and smiled.
"Hahahaha ..." After Feng Chen's words fell, Wang Xuan laughed suddenly, his smile was soaky and humiliating, then he turned his head, glaring at Zhao Xinxin and said, "Zhao Dutong, did you see it, you guys too? Husband and wife are in a day, and the husband and wife are in the same forest, but they are flying, are they chilling? "
Looking at Zhao Xinxin's cold face, Wang Xuan raised a look of a villain with some reason in his heart.
However, everyone knows that Zhao Xinxin not only did not resent Feng Chen's failure to save herself, but was very grateful to Feng Chen. He was able to come alone to save himself, and this blow said it all.
It seems that what is owed in this life will not be repaid in this life.
"Wang Xuan, to be honest, you really look down on me now." Feng Chen frowned coldly.
"Shit boy, it's really shameless. He whispered to kill, I'll see what you can do!"
When the words fell, Wang Xuan waved his hand and directly threw Zhao Xinxin in his hand heavily to the ground, and said coldly to the two monks in the late days next to him: "Show me, and the rest, follow me Go together!"
"Kill!" Wang Xuan roared in his mouth, and an afterglow glided across the whole person like a sharp arrow.
"Well ..." Watching Xuan Xuan kill someone, Feng Chen's heart not only was not afraid, but also gave a hint of ecstasy, and the red sword in his hand made a sharp sound of swordsing.
It seems that Wang Xuan was angered by himself. If Wang Xuan had been using Zhao Xinxin to beat himself, he really didn't dare to gamble, because he didn't have any clue.
But now, Wang Xuan thinks he is right and thinks that he can win himself by relying on more people, but he thinks more.
"Well ..." Time and time later, Wang Xuan's people had been killed, and Feng Chen's backhand waved a few swords.
Those demon cults who rushed ahead were unavoidable, and locked by the gods' thoughts, they could only let these swords blast on them.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh att since the twilight gods have spit blood tο blew, obviously, primordial battered.
"Ah ..." At the same time, Feng Chen was not idle. The demon repairs in these late gods were simply playing the role of cannon fodder. After the sharp sword gas entered the body, the flesh of the demon repairs exploded into blood mist. Dissipated with the wind, only time to smash out the Yuan God, without even a trace of resistance.
Within a few short breaths of time, several monks in the later days of the gods died tragically in Feng Chen's hands, and Feng Chen's sword gas split his body directly.