C15 (1/2)

Qin Feng looked at the man, and his body started to move in a strange rhythm. The gun in his hand had long since been replaced by an assault rifle, and he threw it forward. The bullets seemed to have formed a straight line, but not a single one followed the same path. It was a chain, a middle graded Totem. The man shook it, and the chain actually surrounded the man; this chain's middle graded Totem was actually a defense and attack type Totem. Qin Feng's pupils shrank, and with a wave of his right hand, a clap of thunder appeared in his palm. The man was clearly in a difficult situation, but this undoubtedly angered him. His attacks were not useless, and the blood at the corner of his mouth indicated that he was already injured.

”You are very strong.” The man said seriously.

”You're so weak,” Qin Feng said frivolously.

”You!” The man brandished the chain again, circling in front of him to protect himself. The man's right hand feared the storage pouch as a black spirit rune appeared in his palm. ”You're dead!” The man took out the talisman.

There was a stupid woman behind him who still needed his protection, so he should be able to take responsibility. Qin Feng lightly patted his left hand, and a handful of dirt appeared in his palm. At this time, the man's spirit rune was completely out, and a white spider appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

”Haha, this...” This thing is so cute. ” Qin Feng forced a smile.

”Cute, haha. You'll find it in a while …” Halfway through his words, the man realized that Qin Feng threw out a handful of dirt. The man was puzzled. Could it be that Qin Feng was scared silly? He realized that something wasn't right after a while. The man waved his right hand, and several ice spikes flew out at the same time. But the strange thing was that the ice spikes had disappeared, and the ice spikes had gone through them, and the ice spikes slowly floated up again after being pierced through. Moreover, they were flying at different tricky angles, and a few drops of cold sweat seeped out of the man's forehead. At this time, Qin Feng valiantly picked up his Exclusive Weapon, the large axe, and dashed towards the spider. At this time, the spider was protruding a dense web filled with slime.

When Ling Qing'er saw this, she closed her eyes. Her hopes were dashed, and she probably killed herself, or at least she was innocent. Suddenly, a ”peng” sound rang out in Ling Qing'er's ears, and she didn't want to open her eyes to see Qin Feng's miserable state anymore. It was definitely a bloody scene, but the ”peng” sound continued to ring out incessantly, and Ling Qing'er couldn't help but open her eyes to take a look, causing her mouth to turn into an ”O” shape. He saw a man ferociously smashing a large spider with an axe, causing it to scurry all over the ground. Qin Feng even cursed as he smashed: ”F * ck, I made you look so hard!” At this time, the man was already on his last breath and was in a miserable state. His entire body was bloody and riddled with spikes. Finally, under someone's unremitting efforts, the cute and pitiful little spider was smashed into a spiritual talisman and someone mischievously placed the talisman into his storage pouch.

”You …” Ling Qing'er wasn't unreasonable. Even though Qin Feng had just kissed her, he had saved her life after a long time. She naturally had to thank him, but she couldn't say the words of thanks, especially when she thought about the embarrassing scene when Qin Feng kissed her.

Qin Feng suddenly looked straight at Ling Qing'er. Ling Qing'er jumped in fright. Could it be that he had the same intention as her? Could it be that she had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's lair?

”Alright, let's call it payment. No need to thank me!” Qin Feng grinned.

”You! You! ”You're a thief!” Ling Qing Er's face turned red because of embarrassment. She looked even more coquettish.

Qin Feng stared blankly, then laughed: ”You still dare to talk to me like that? Be careful, hehe, you become a beast.”

As expected, Ling Qing'er didn't say anything. She sat there fuming and motionless. Qin Feng didn't do anything out of the ordinary and quietly waited for Ling Qing'er to recover.

After about ten minutes, Ling Qing'er finally recovered. Qin Feng sat there without moving as he cultivated. Ling Qing'er quietly walked next to Qin Feng and locked him up.

”What are you doing?” Qin Feng looked at Ling Qing'er with feigned terror.