Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

However, when he was dueling, he found that he could not find any loopholes at all. With just a simple movement, the young man was forced back, and there was no chance or room to fight back. Even if he was unwilling to rush over, But he still couldn't do it, because he could clearly judge in his heart that if he rushed over just now, he would probably be attacked by the other party.

Moreover, she felt a strong sense of oppression from the scimitar in Mantou's hand. That sense of oppression seemed to come from the depths of his soul, making him unable to resist.

It was precisely because of this sense of oppression from the depths of his soul that the young man was so angry. He raised the knife in his hand, the expression on his face became very ferocious, and he couldn't help but say:

"You're just a kid, you're just an ordinary victim, don't call my bluff here and go to hell!"

"

As the young man's voice fell, um, his figure disappeared again. Seeing this action, Lu Feng secretly circled in his heart. The agility type and speed were okay, but there were still some deficiencies in strength.

The overall judgment is that he is young, his sword skills are not very mature, and he is very confident. In summary, he is bound to lose. As Lu Feng made his judgment, the young man had already arrived in front of Mantou. His knife was better than last time. The swing was harder and faster, leaving almost no room for Mantou to evade.

A cross-shaped slash was struck directly on Mantou's face, leaving almost no room for Mantou to escape. This sword technique was very tricky, and logically speaking, it had no flaws.

If he faced off against Mantou, it would really be a bit unsatisfying, because the person Mantou was fighting had reached level seven in swordsmanship, but the young man in front of him was at level three at most.

I saw Steamed Bun's figure flashing and rushing towards the young man without any dodge or dodge. Seeing this situation, the young man couldn't help but have a surprised expression on his face.

He suddenly began to tremble in his heart. This was the first time someone was slashing at him with a cross.

I saw Steamed Bun launching an attack from the right, and then his figure disappeared to the left of the young man. But at this time, when the young man discovered where Steamed Bun appeared, it was already too late.

Then the steamed bun punched him in the stomach, and then disappeared in front of him. The young man only felt a pain in his abdomen, but when he turned around, he could no longer see the steamed bun.

At this moment, the steamed bun had arrived in the direction behind him. When he looked up, Lu Feng had also walked towards him. Seeing that the two of them were about to pass through his barrier,

There was a trace of struggling emotion on the young man's face. He was afraid that he didn't know why he failed, and he didn't know the reason for his defeat, so the young man was very angry and unwilling.

He waved the knife in his hand because he felt that he had not lost his fighting power. However, the two people in front of him didn't take it seriously.

The moment Lu Feng walked past him, the young man waved the samurai sword in his hand and pierced Lu Feng's body in an instant.

But at this time, the young man was stunned again, because he found that Lu Feng didn't move at all. It wasn't because Lu Feng didn't see his movements clearly, but because Lu Feng didn't think it was necessary.

When he reacted, Lu Feng had already grabbed the katana in his hand, and Lu Feng pressed his big face towards him. The young man could even see the stubble on Lu Feng's face.

At this time, there was a hint of panic on the young man's face, because he saw Lu Feng actually holding his katana in his hand, and he was still holding the blade.

Even in this state, the 50 knives in his hand were still tightly grasped by Lu Feng, leaving no room for movement. This was what made the young man feel panicked.

However, at this time, Lu Feng's face suddenly showed a playful expression. The corners of Lu Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and he whispered softly:

"What? Are you surprised? There are still many things in this world that you can't understand. What is the saddest thing about a frog in a well? Vision!

"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he released his hand and walked towards the waiting steamed buns. The steamed buns were still making noises there, and Lu Feng complained as if to vent his anger: "Can you hurry up? Sister Shuangshuang is there." Those who are waiting should be anxious,"

After hearing this, Lu Feng also said jokingly, "It seems you still miss him a lot, then let's go back to find him now."

"

Hearing these words, Mantou almost jumped up anxiously, only to hear him say in that clear voice, "I don't mean that, I'm just worried that he will cause trouble for me again. I know Sister Shuangshuang cares about me, but He is also too verbose and leaves me speechless every time. If he doesn’t cause trouble for me when I go back, I would stay here for a month.

"

Watching the young man and the young man walking towards the distance without paying any attention to the young man behind them, the expression on the young man's face became even stiffer at this moment.

As if he suddenly realized something, he shouted in the direction of Lu Feng:

"Can you please be serious? This is a battle. Where are you going before the battle is over? He doesn't take me seriously anymore."

Change

Following the young man's roar, the two people in front of him couldn't help but stop. Lu Feng glanced at the young man in surprise, but didn't say anything more.

But Steamed Bun said disdainfully:

"What are you talking about? We've finished the fight. Look at your chest and your weapon. Is there still a need to fight?

"

After Mantou finished speaking, he folded his hands in front of his chest. His small appearance looked extremely cute, but his expression was very serious.

When the young man heard this, he reacted, and then checked his condition. Only then did he see that there were three more holes in his chest and abdomen.

The three blood holes kept spurting blood out. Only when she saw this did she understand why she felt dizzy all the time. It turned out that she had lost too much blood.

At the same time, he felt his throat was a little sweet, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood sprayed directly on his katana. Only then did the young man see that his katana had turned into a twist.

"Puff!"

"

The young man spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession. At this moment, he had no strength at all. He didn't know why the wound on his chest didn't heal quickly.

He hadn't tasted the taste of bleeding for a long time, and it was obvious that he hadn't been injured for at least a long time since the apocalypse broke out.

Looking at the backs of the two people drifting away, the young man seemed to have been saved.