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Chapter 439:Blood Splatters

The people in the black shirt couldn't figure out what Lin Feng was doing, just watching his wife before she died to let these two things be a brief summary of the situation.At this time, Chen Hao acted quickly and ran directly to the house.

It hurts so much, why?I still don't have the urge to cry."

On the side of Li Shuangqiang added fuel, the coldness on his face was getting stronger and stronger, of course, he knew that this evening had been passed, if he had not killed Lin Feng, at least his favorite wife would have killed him, which also made people feel extremely excited.

Liu Shan looked at his brother Ge Tian, who had been following for many years, and looked at Lin Xinfen in Lin Feng's arms, and his heart was grumbling.

At this time, Chen Hao has taken the fruit knife and porcelain bowl and put it in the hands of the forest wind in accordance with the instructions, and the forest wind at this time did not have the slightest hurry, but there was no half-hesitation, holding the fruit directly, the knife and knife flashed, and cut a deep mouth with his right arm.

Little bit of blood flowed into the porcelain bowl.

“What is this boss doing?Is it really going to be martyred?If we hear that the boss is going to be martyred, what should we do next?”

The black brothers were very speechless, but they saw it, and no one dared to go forward to stop the forest wind, but they could only be on the side.

Lin Feng's right hand vent has been falling, the blood in the porcelain bowl has become full of half, Lin Feng's expression is still heavy, but still confident.If you can use your own blood, you can save Lin Xinfen.

"Lin Feng, I am very impressed with you, please be worshipped by me, this is a great love."During the speech, at this time, Li Shuangqiang had fallen to his knees, deliberately made a tragic scene, and bowed slightly to the forest wind.

“This is the great love of legend.But it was a reminder, and it was gone.”

No one expected that at this time, the sword was full of scarlet, it seemed to be hungry and thirsty, constantly flowing with dredging, looking at the bright red blood of the forest wind, and the eyes were already full of greed.

Knife Saint did not expect that he had lost his humanity and was incomparably crazy to run away against the forest wind.Lin Feng shook the fruit knife in his hand, and did not expect that the knife saint was not looking away now, and his face was still scarlet.

After seeing this scene, Lin Feng directly picked up the fruit knife, and stabbed the knife around him, but it was amazing, after the knife saw this scene, there was no resistance, the fruit knife scratched the skin, still like a mad dog, rushing to the full blood porcelain bowl, flying away.

Lin Feng prevented this lesson from a lot, continued to launch a fierce attack with a fruit knife, watching more and more blood in the porcelain bowl, his mouth quickly attached to his right arm, constantly spit, but not for long, the original bleeding wound is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's the matter?"It's all so great, it's incredible."Everyone was shocked, and Liu Shan and Li Shuangqiang suddenly opened their mouths.

At this time, the forest wind felt that it was too easy to block the knife.Now the guests are not at all on themselves, this is extremely greedy, watching the blood in his hands completely regardless of his own being stabbed and bleeding, and at this time the forest wind suddenly thought of the terrible species, that is, the legendary zombie.

Is it hard to see that his blood has become like a zombie?If that’s the case, then everything will be easier.

After not removing the line, Lin Feng quickly picked Lin Xinfen up slowly and fed half of her blood.

Wanting to come to this blood is enough for him to keep his life, after all, he is a warrior in the middle of the exercise, and it is not so easy to be killed, especially the level of the opponent is not strong, and it does not make people feel desperate.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Xinfen in his bosom, saw his body slightly moving, signaled to Chen Hao to come to take care of, he slowly stood in front of the knife, waved his arms at him.

“Do you think the blood is delicious?”Do you have the urge to drink?”

Looking at the remaining half bowl of blood, the whole person was extremely excited, his throat was extremely hoarse, completely unable to make a half-voice, just impatient to nod his head.

“It’s not that easy to drink.”

Of course, Lin Feng knew that if he got his own blood, perhaps the sword and the saint at this time would become extremely powerful.So you can only tempt him with blood, and you must not let him touch it, otherwise it will be more difficult.

Lin Feng looked at the knife saint and threw himself over, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, and the other hand directly hit the knife holy madness.

Knife Saint wanted to snatch this bowl, but Lin Feng's fist was more and more fierce, and he punched directly in the knife-holy body, and at this time he made a low sound that was unspeakable, and the whole person was extremely desolate.

At this time, the forest wind did not shrink back at all, and still exhausted all its strength and desperately fought to the sword.

"The old man absolutely wants you to look good, to flatten you, to beat you up completely into a bat, to beat you into a ghost."

Lin Feng did his best, and the god ring on his hand gave breath, and gave a fist and a fist to the sword.

He said that the sword saint had been beaten and screamed, his legs seemed to have broken his legs, fell to his knees, his eyes were still scarlet, with a strange light, completely regardless of his own injuries, eyes to death.Looking at what Lin Feng's arm came out, his lips cracked more and more.

Everyone could hardly see it.Looking at the knife saint did not expect the knife saint to look at the blood in the hands of the forest wind, turned into a beast, can not help but be more shocked.

If the sword is the dark color, the level of the forest wind seems to be more terrible than him, but at this moment, the forest wind directly throws blood high into the air, and the strength and angle are extremely bright and completely sprinkled out.

This scene directly lifts the sword and holy heart, and seems to have seen the determination to shed more blood, the eyes glow green, and the eyes see the porcelain bowl rise little by little.

At this time, the forest wind legs jumped directly, the eyes splashed out of the thighs, mentioned the clear fruit knife, the eyes suddenly flashed, directly to the sword saint's heart stabbed.

I don't know if it is due to conditioned reflexes, although Knife Saint feels that he should get the will to finish eating, but when the forest wind's fruit knife stabs himself, he intentionally or unintentionally moved his huge body, but this time the forest wind is doing his best, and still only stabs the sun near the holy heart.

The knife gave a low howl, the whole body of severe pain, at this time the porcelain bowl slipped from his hand, only heard it, the porcelain bowl directly hit the ground.

Seeing this scene, the sword and the holy place still did not give up, although he was stabbed in the extreme pain, but he still tightly bit his teeth, his legs kneel on the ground, looked at the scarlet, climbed over.

The forest wind did not have the slightest intention, and once again took the fruit knife in his hand and stabbed the holy madness.It didn’t take long for the sword to splatter.

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