Evil doctor elegance

Chapter 228 Try How Thick Dead Skin Is
The man who was chasing him left the ground, with his pale hands forming claws, and in the posture of an eagle preying on him, he rushed towards the two people who were thinking of leaving this place. The continuous sinister laughter that came from him made his back tense unconsciously.

Fenghua's eyes flicked back and forth between the two and the opposite Xi Shi, Xuexiu couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw Fenghua's cautious appearance, taking advantage of this opportunity, two beams of silver light suddenly shot out from Fenghua.

Lai Yuanhua was about to turn around and shoot, but unexpectedly, his neck was stabbed, and his eyes darkened, and he fainted on the ground, and the blood cultivator saw that both of them were about to become ghosts under his claws, but he suddenly rushed to nothing, because the strength was not strong enough. Before it could be retracted, the suspended blood cultivator suddenly fell to the ground.

"I underestimated you..."

Xi Shi, who was opposite Fenghua, saw the cloak on his head move, and a hoarse and gloomy voice came out from under the cloak, the extremely dry voice seemed to have never spoken for thousands of years.

Fenghua picked out the ear that was ravaged by his voice, looked at the person who was piercing the ground, shook his head and said: "Where is it, I am just helping the elderly, but I didn't expect to overestimate the old man's ability." Hands and feet, look at this fell to the ground, tsk tsk..."

"boom!"

A total of three people fell in the distance, but the way these three people fell to the ground was completely different. Hearing the last loud sound, Fenghua rubbed his arm and felt pain just thinking about it.

Glancing at Xuexiu who was lying on the ground, Fenghua raised the corner of his mouth and said, "This Xi Shi, what does it feel like to fall to the ground? After all, there are so few Xi Shi these days, tell me what it feels like to fall." I can record it so that I can contribute to the history of Xishi in the Xingxuan Continent in the future! Could it be that you don’t feel like you were thrown because your dead skin is too thick?”

The two of them didn't know what Xi Shi meant, but they couldn't think of anything good to say from this kid, especially the blood cultivator with a pale face who was still in close contact with the earth, after hearing Fenghua's words, his pale face His expressionless face suddenly darkened.

Slowly getting up from the ground, looking at Fenghua with a pair of incomparably empty eyes that could be called dead eyes, slowly drifting towards Fenghua like a ghost.

Seeing that this person was really irritated by him and didn't pay more attention to the two who fell on the ground, Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief, and put all his attention on the two Xi Shi.

Fenghua's words can be said to have completely angered the two blood cultivators. The two blood cultivators stood on one side and stood against Fenghua in a three-legged manner. Fenghua also knew that he had played too big this time. These people are not so easy to deal with, so he became vigilant , paying attention to the changes in the movements, expressions and even the eyes of the two of them.

The two blood cultivators didn't make a move either, slowly brewing the resentment and death aura of the undead here, more and more resentment and death aura brought gusts of cold wind, and the dark gray cloaks of the two blood cultivators also kept following the wind of float.

Everything Xuexiu does is supported by external forces, and when there is enough resentment and death around him, it will be even more difficult for Fenghua to escape from the hands of these two people.

Fenghua took the silver needle between his hands and shot decisively towards the two of them, but still teasingly said: "For the development of Xingxuan Continent, let me test how thick your dead skin is."

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