Chapter 1722: I won

Ten minutes later, on the other side of the island, a white cloth, blond hair, and black hair appeared on the other side of the island. Two figures slowly swam towards the sea. This side is sandy. People walked to the beach.
It was the saint who jumped out of the sea to look for Li Yifei, and Li Yifei who was held by Satan and jumped into the sea and disappeared for nearly twenty minutes. His body was half-naked at this time, with many bruises on his upper body, and one arm was drooping. It was broken, and there were a lot of bruises on his face. There seemed to be a bite mark on the buttocks. It didn't seem to be a human bite mark, but... a shark left.
The saint’s appearance was not bad, but the veil was gone, dragging Li Yifei, and the two went ashore and placed Li Yifei on the shore. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky gradually became thinner, and the wind was much weaker. The rain gradually stopped. The saint had no time to dry the clothes, so she would let Li Yifei lie on her back. She took a deep breath, then moved her mouth to give Li Yifei artificial respiration.
After a few breaths, she stopped to give Li Yifei chest compressions, but her movements were very gentle, because Li Yifei’s bones had broken in many places. If the pressure was too strong, the saint was worried that Li Yifei’s bones would be crushed directly. .
At this time, they couldn't avoid suspicion and the like, not to mention that the two had kissed long ago, and the artificial respiration at this time was not a big deal.
It's just that this picture was seen by a woman hiding in the grass and trees in the distance to avoid the rain. After seeing that the saint and the golden eagle came out embarrassingly from the sea, the woman was shocked and stunned. When the two kissed together, she felt even more unreal. Although he knew it was artificial respiration, he was still a little stupid.
She could only cover her mouth, for fear of being discovered by the saint, and then come and kill herself, and the scene in front of her, she also vowed that she would never say it, seeing the intimate scene of the saint and the golden eagle with her own eyes, it was simply A great blessing in this life.
The saint didn't pay attention to this at all, let alone being seen, at this time it was blocked by the jihadist organization, and he had to save Li Yifei. This was something no one could stop.
Li Yifei coughed a few times and woke up from a coma. He opened his eyes and saw the beautiful saint in front of her. Her hair was still wet, and her eyes were still worried. Li Yifei wanted to grin.
"Are you awake?" The saint spat out the bitter sea water in her mouth, her eyes lit up.
Li Yifei nodded slightly and said, "I'm fine, thank you."
The saint shook her head, thank you for not having to. Seeing Li Yifei want to sit up, the saint hurriedly asked: "How are you feeling?
After the torrential rain, Kirishima unexpectedly ushered in a short sunny day, the kind of sunny day that can see the blue sky. Li Yifei shook his head, coughed twice, and said: "It's okay, the pain in my body is already numb, don't believe you pinch a bit.:"
Seeing that Li Yifei was still in the mood to make a joke, the saint could not help but give him a blank look.
This eye contained infinite tenderness. Li Yifei was not in a coma all the time. In fact, he was floating on the surface by himself. He saw the saint woman swimming over. When she came by, Li Yifei closed his eyes in peace, and then... After choking several mouthfuls of sea water, he passed out.
Li Yifei coughed, still supported by the saint, sat up, and glanced around, only to find that the two had already circled the other side of the island.
At this time, someone finally spotted the two of them, and they screamed. On the other side of the island, the crowd was about to wait until they were desperate. They were absolutely unwilling to believe that this battle and wind and rain had been damaged. The three masters and the five members of the Phantom Squad don’t want to believe it, and everyone in the jihadist organization can’t believe it. If the saint also falls, what should the jihadist organization do in the next few decades. It is passed down from generation to generation. If the saint of this generation dies suddenly, there will be a fault.
After waiting for such a long time, they didn’t see the figure of the saint. They were almost throwing into the sea. At this time, they heard someone shouting that the saint and the golden eagle were on the other side of the island. To them, they were like angels. At the sound of the sound, a group of people Sayazi rushed to the other side of the island.
There were also five people from the Phantom Squad who ran wildly, and the five rushed forward.
But a figure was faster, it was MiG. He ran as fast as thunder, and even the speed was about the same as the third brother. Under his lead, the people brought by MiG were also running wildly.
MiG’s speed is fast enough, but he is not the fastest. A tall figure surpasses him and quickly rushes to the forefront. It is the Chilean wolf from Chile. Omba runs faster. It seems More concerned about the situation on the island.
Hatoyama's speed is not slow, his body has a breath of death, and he seems to be preparing to go to kill people, while Ganma walks slowly over, seeming not very anxious.
For a while, all the people on the island rushed over, seeming to be capturing some kind of treasure. If a helicopter comes to take aerial photography at this time, you can definitely see a spectacular picture, and a group of masters go crazy. Running in one direction, it is estimated that not many people will believe it.
Li Yifei had stood up with the support of the saint, and the saint had dried the moisture on her body, put on a veil, and did not speak any more.
Seeing the crowd rushing in, Li Yifei glanced back at the sea. There was no expression on his face, but his face was pale.
When the crowd ran over, Li Yifei felt Hatoyama's killing intent, felt the killing intent of Ganma who was slowly coming over at the end, and felt the worry of MiG and the five members of the Phantom Squad. Similarly, Li Yifei also felt it. When the hostility came from the jihadist organization, these people saw the saint standing there in good condition, and they did not go crazy on the spot.
Many people gradually slowed down and leaned in slowly. Their eyes looked at Li Yifei, and they had different thoughts in their hearts. In the situation just now, Li Yifei was standing on the beach now, and Satan did not know what to do. The result of the fight between the two was. ……Need to ask?
Of course you have to ask, so someone soon asked the doubt in his mind. This man is the chief in Africa. He asked: "Golden Eagle, what is the result of the fight? What about Satan?"
"I won!" Li Yifei's voice was not loud, and he spread it far. He said that he had won, and that was a win, because he would not lie. As for Satan... Li Yifei's eyes were a little sad, and he lowered his head to look at the sand. Li Yifei licked his dry lips and said, "Satan is dead."
He won, and Satan died. In just seven words, it is not as if thunder blasted into the hearts of this group of people. If they were to think before the war, they would never think that Satan would die or that Satan would lose. Now Satan died directly and was killed by Li Yifei.