Chapter 16 Friend, what are you waiting for?
Buzz!
Feng De grabbed the blood-drinking spear with all his might and force.
But the next moment, Su Ye flipped his palms and surged with strength!
In an instant, the blood-drinking spear twisted violently like a swimming dragon!
Feng De's face changed.
He suddenly felt that he was not holding a spear, but as if he was holding a violent venomous snake that was trembling violently!
laugh!
Under Su Ye's command, the blood-drinking spear swiped the ground and broke free of the restraints.
Like a poisonous snake rising up, it pierced Feng Dequan's door at an astonishing speed!
Extremely fierce and fierce!
Zheng!
The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded.
A golden flying knife stood in front of Feng Dequan and deflected the tip of the blood-drinking spear!
Sparks fly!
laugh.
Su Ye's stab barely missed Feng Dequan's shoulder!
And with the blessing of six points of killing attributes, just that, a bloody trace deep enough to the bone was torn out on Feng Dequan's shoulder!
The blood-drinking spear's [Bloodletting] pattern is activated, and the blood will not stop flowing!
"It's a pity...I couldn't kill him."
A trace of regret appeared in Su Ye's heart.
If it was [Whale Hunting Spear] that was triggered just now, it would probably be able to achieve success in one fell swoop.
This is not because Su Ye doesn't want to.
However, the whale-hunting spear is extremely domineering and requires a certain unique law to urge the physical body and integrate the strength.
With Su Ye's current physique, if he wanted to use the [Whale Hunting Spear Gun] for the second time in a short period of time.
Not only is it difficult to promote success, it may even hurt yourself!
"Huh..." Feng Dequan pulled away.
He took several steps with his feet, causing wood slag to fly on the deck. He used it to absorb the force, and then he stabilized his figure!
Feng Dequan looked at Su Ye with great fear, his face twitched and his heart was horrified.
"Such profound spear skills. At this age, could it be that he has been practicing spears since his mother's womb?!"
In the previous round of confrontation, he failed to seize the spear, but Su Ye hit back hard and suffered a big loss!
If the magic weapon and the flying knife are not activated in time to protect the master.
I'm afraid, he has been directly poked through by this spear!
Buzz.
The magic weapon flying knife returned.
The golden light on it has dimmed a bit, and it is obviously damaged.
Seeing this, Feng De's face darkened.
Spear skills, keen sense!
Even though he was only at the second level of Qi Refining, Su Ye was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined!
What's more, Luo Qingjun is not dead.
Now... we can only try to reconcile.
Feng Dequan covered the wound, trying to slow down the bleeding.
At the same time, he took a deep breath and softened his tone.
"Su Ye, wait a minute, can you listen to me?"
"Huh?" Su Ye raised an eyebrow.
After confirming that a safe distance was maintained between the two parties, Su Ye said calmly.
"Say."
He was not in a hurry.
Anyway, it wasn't him, Su Ye, who was stabbed by the blood-drinking spear.
Under the influence of the [Bloodletting] pattern, Feng Dequan had difficulty stopping the bleeding.
The longer it takes, the better it will be for Su Ye!
Besides...
Su Ye squinted his eyes and thought in his mind.
After all, Feng Dequan was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, and his realm was two levels higher than him.
Su Ye was also a little worried.
In desperation, the opponent fought back desperately.
'The son of a rich man will not sit in the hall. '
With a panel power, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud if they were replaced by the other party?
Even physical disability was an unacceptable price in Su Ye's opinion.
The body is damaged and the blood is insufficient, which affects the probability of foundation building.
And the qualifications of this body are relatively mediocre.
If the limbs are damaged, there is no doubt that it will be more difficult for Su Ye to build the foundation.
Just as Su Ye's thoughts were whirling, Feng Dequan said in a deep voice.
"You also have a foreign surname, why do you fight for the Luo family?"
"Manager Luo is dead, and the captain has also been seriously injured. On this Flying Snake, we have more than 6,000 spiritual stones and we can take it for ourselves. !"
"With these treasures, you and I can easily cultivate to the perfection of Qi refining, and even in this life, we still have the opportunity to attack the foundation building!" "
Once you achieve the foundation building, the world is so big that there is no place you can't go to, even like that Like the ancestors of the Luo family, it is possible to spread their branches and establish a family of immortal cultivators."
Feng Dequan said in a sincere and serious tone.
"Hmm..." Su Ye said silently.
"Fellow Daoist Su? How is it?" Feng Dequan asked hopefully.
"The Luo family treats me well and has the kindness to preach. Let me think about it again..."
Su Ye continued to ponder with a difficult look on his face.
Feng Dequan's face turned pale. This was due to blood loss.
Although he tore off clothes and made a simple bandage while Su Ye was meditating.
However, due to the [Bloodletting] pattern on the blood-drinking spear, the hemostatic effect is very poor and blood is still oozing out!
The alien magic power attached to the array pattern must be calmed down and regulated before it can be driven away.
But Su Ye had not yet agreed to cooperate, and Feng Dequan did not dare to rest assured.
I was very anxious, but another few dozen breaths passed.
Seeing that Su Ye was still confused, Feng Dequan had no choice but to interrupt.
"Fellow Daoist Su?"
"Don't rush me!"
Su Ye growled with a bad attitude.
He frowned, paranoid on his face, and whispered words such as 'building a foundation' to himself from time to time, as if he was caught in a fierce ideological struggle!
Seeing him like this, Feng Dequan became somewhat convinced that this person had the intention to cooperate.
Thinking again about the strength Su Ye showed just now...
He twitched the corner of his mouth, swallowed the words, and chose to continue waiting.
However, time passed by minute by minute.
In total, two or three minutes passed, and Feng Dequan gradually lost his patience.
Suddenly, Feng Dequan felt dizzy, staggered, and almost fell.
Due to blood loss!
"Fuck! This kid is obviously playing tricks on me!"
The impact of blood loss completely wore away Feng Dequan's patience, his heart was filled with rage, and his eyes were filled with fierceness!
He can't wait any longer!
Su Ye must be killed as quickly as possible before he can survive!
"Go to hell!"
Feng Dequan roared, mana surged all over his body, he clenched a fist with his right hand and punched out!
The magic weapon flying knife flashed with golden light, and he held it between his fingertips and used it as a hidden sword!
Facing Feng Dequan who was coming to kill him, Su Ye's face turned pale, and the look of struggle and difficulty just now was completely gone.
'Did it take two or three minutes? Not bad either. '
Obviously, that's just a disguise to delay time.
He wouldn't trust someone who planned to attack him!
The prospects before the rebellion and seizing the ship described by Feng Dequan are indeed wonderful.
But when he thought of the risks involved, Su Ye stayed away from it.
With panel powers, he prefers conservative and stable decision-making.
Buzz!
Su Ye held the blood-drinking spear and stepped on it. His muscles and bones creaked, and all the strength in his body was condensed into one!
His eyes glowed coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.
"Hunt! Whale! Spear! Gun!"
My friend, I'm waiting for the CD, what are you waiting for?
Su Ye's figure was like a stretched bow, tense to the extreme.
laugh!
next moment!
The blood-drinking spear was released, and in mid-air, it turned into a red line that was invisible to the naked eye, as fast as lightning, and shot out with a roar!
Too fast!
Too strong!
As a result, Feng Dequan's pupils shrank, only to find that he couldn't dodge at all!
Sneak.
Click.
The sounds of flesh piercing and bones tearing sounded at the same time!
The blood-drinking spear directly penetrated Feng Dequan's chest, driving his whole body and flying out!
Ding!
The tip of the spear sank into the cabin wall and nailed Feng Dequan to it, like a calligraphy and painting!
"You..." Feng Dequan raised his eyelids with difficulty.
However, before he finished speaking, blood was already spurting out from his eyes and mouth!
Feng Dequan, killed on the spot!
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