Chapter 430: The True Face of the Wave Girl

Qin Feng stared at the Wave Girl's chest for a long time, and his gaze fell on her face again!

Not only is the Catwoman's suit scratched, but her Catwoman mask is also torn, which will be directly thrown aside by the Wave Girl, so as not to affect her fight!

It was a beautiful and delicate little face, revealing some eccentric taste, Qin Feng just glanced at it, and the whole person was stunned!

"Hua Yan, the wave girl turned out to be Hua Yan!" After recognizing Hua Yan, Qin Feng exclaimed in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hua Yan slapped the ghost-faced Taoist in the chest again, and the real person squirted blood in the air and flew out directly!

Sou!

Qin Feng moved, and in the next second, he came to Hua Yan's side and caught her.

Hua Yan angrily broke free from Qin Feng's arms, and punched Qin Feng in the chest: "Why don't you kid wait for the old lady to die before making a move?

Hua Yan is really angry, this is a team task, it is about teamwork and helping each other! As a result, Qin Feng stood there stupidly from beginning to end, just like an idiot, Hua Yan, can she not be angry, her big breasts are about to explode!

"Here you go, quickly apply it to the wound, and it will be fine in a while!" Qin Feng was also a little embarrassed, so he bought two bottles of primary gold sore medicine from the system and threw them to Hua Yan.

"What kind of broken medicine powder are you? Why haven't you seen it? It tastes weird!" Hua Yan opened the jade bottle with a disgusted look.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, this is how many times better than the 100,000 oceans of a bottle of bullshit refreshment pills, if it weren't for the guilt of Hua Yan, Qin Feng would have to spend 200 yuan to buy two bottles of gold sore medicine after eating too much?

As a result, this big wave girl still looked disgusted, and the angry Qin Feng almost wanted to snatch it back and keep it for himself!

"The effect of this medicinal powder is many times better than that of the refreshing pill, do you like to use it!" Qin Feng pursed his lips.

Hua Yan looked disbelieving, and glanced at Qin Feng: "You just keep blowing!"

Although he said so, Hua Yan still poured the primary gold sore medicine on his wound, and the powder was evenly applied, and Hua Yan's expression suddenly changed!

A cold and comfortable feeling rippled in the body, the painful wound was no longer painful, and the flesh and skin that had been cracked with a big mouth were slowly recovered under the condition of being visible to the naked eye!

Hua Yan's identity is very special, she is very proficient in all kinds of herbs, and she is a master of medicine, but with these two bottles of medicinal powder given by Qin Feng, Hua Yan really doesn't understand what kind of medicinal ingredients this is refined?

"I've already cleaned up one, you kid is going to die too!" A chill suddenly surged behind Qin Feng, and he felt that his whole person was wrapped in a breath of death.

Hua Yan had already seen the ghost-faced Taoist rushing towards her, her face was anxious, and she wanted to dodge, but her body was too seriously injured to even have the strength to escape.

"Let's go!"

Qin Feng didn't turn around, he hugged Hua Yan in his arms, and instantly burst out all the internal qi in his body, turning into a phantom, and flashing with Hua Yan to the open space more than ten meters away.

Hua Yan was hugged too close by Qin Feng, and her full chest was about to be squeezed, which would be panting for squeamishness. Of course, Qin Feng can also feel the comfortable touch of Hua Yan's chest on his body, it is really elastic!

"You recuperate here, and I'll deal with that old monster!"

Now is not the time to flirt, Qin Feng put Hua Yan on the ground, jumped over, and in the next second, he came to the top of the ghost-faced Daoist's head in the air!

A sword with orange light flashing suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand, and he was still wearing a cold iron fist on his right fist!

The wind in the factory was blowing, blowing the fiery red windbreaker on Qin Feng's shoulder, like a burning flame, Qin Feng was wearing a sleeping wolf's head mask, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, as if a wild wolf had suddenly woken up, and the orange Zhengang sword waved at this time......

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

A sword fell, which seemed to be extremely ordinary, but with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers, the sharp sword qi instantly wrapped the ghost-faced Daoist!

"It turned out to be a stinky boy with five layers inside, but you still have to die tonight!" the ghost-faced Taoist suddenly looked extremely hideous.

As if sensing the powerful power of Qin Feng's sword qi, the ghost-faced Daoist let out a series of piercing strange screams, and the black on his body became intense, tumbling and rolling, like a curtain.

Bang bang bang!

The orange sword qi all slashed at the black mist around the ghost-faced Daoist, and the sword qi was immediately absorbed by the black mist, and then disappeared completely, if it weren't for the loud sound of gold and iron striking, Qin Feng would have thought that his True Gang Sword was out of order!

Truly!

The ghost-faced Daoist's screams became more and more sharp, his gray-white eyes without black eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his palm slapped violently, and a thick black mist struck wildly.

"Stinky boy, go die!"

Bang!

The black mist turned into balls of flame again, burning and exploding violently in the air!

Qin Feng waved his big hand, and the Zhengang Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a spear with a fiery red body, the spear danced wildly, and balls of flame balls flew out!

"Old monster, do you think you're going to play with fire?

The flame bomb collided with the fireball of the Ghost-faced Daoist, and suddenly produced a violent explosion, and the flames rose more than three meters high, burning the roof of the factory!

The face of the ghost-faced Daoist sank suddenly, and he looked at Qin Feng with a policey expression, forgetting to continue attacking for a while.

"You're also a demon cultivator?

As soon as Qin Feng made a move, the Ghost-faced Daoist judged that he was a fifth-level martial cultivator, although the Ghost-faced Daoist was a fourth-level evil cultivator, but he was not afraid of the inner sixth-layer martial cultivator, but now that he saw that Qin Feng could easily send out a fireball ball, the Ghost-faced Daoist thought that Qin Feng was a demon cultivator, a fifth-level demon cultivator, it would be a little difficult to deal with!

Hua Yan, who was sitting on the side to heal and watch the battle, was also stunned by the fireball released by Qin Feng, there were few Huaxia cultivators, and there were even fewer demon cultivators, Hua Yan didn't expect that he would meet a demon cultivator teammate in this team mission, and it seemed that his strength was still a fifth-level demon cultivator!

"Lao Tzu is still a ghost cultivator...... Anyway, I can kill you, what the hell is so much nonsense!" Qin Feng didn't know much about demon cultivation, but in the literal sense, it sounded similar to the Demon Sect or something.

Qin Feng was said to be a member of the Demon Sect by the Ghost-faced Daoist, and he was immediately unhappy, holding the Fire Dragon Spear, and the void stabbed the Ghost-faced Daoist with a shot.

"Give me death!"

The fiery red spear was injected with internal qi by Qin Feng, and the fiery red color of the spear body was even more dazzling, like a fire hook that had just been taken out of the boiler, stabbing straight at the head of the ghost-faced Daoist.

"Demon Cultivator, it's really Demon Cultivator!" The ghost-faced Daoist looked panicked, this Qin Feng's sense of oppression to him was much stronger than the sense of oppression brought by Hua Yan, and he would quickly retreat.

"If you want to run, can you run away!"

Qin Feng's expression was cold, and he suddenly put away the Blue Ice Illusion Demon Armor, the weight of 500 catties disappeared in an instant, Qin Feng's whole person felt as light as flying, and he pressed the ground under his feet, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a bolt of lightning, and a shot stabbed the heart of the ghost-faced Daoist!

Bang!

One shot goes straight through the heart of the ghost-faced Taoist!

Qin Feng pumped hard, and the spear splashed with a blood mist and pulled it back!

Qin Feng stood in place, the wind blowing his long hair, but he didn't care at all, the spear spear was pointed in the air, and he was in a handsome and charming posture! Qin Feng suddenly remembered Tang Bohu's autumn fragrance, Tang Bohu's last return to defeat the white-faced scholar!

He felt that he was very similar to that shot now, not only did he defeat the enemy, but his movements were even more chic and stylish! Qin Feng felt that this was the real himself!

"What are you doing, young wolf, waiting for me to take a picture of you...... Look at you!" Qin Feng was narcissistic, and Hua Yan in the distance screamed at her.

Qin Feng looked at the fussy face, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth, this ghost-faced Taoist was pierced through the heart by his own shot, can he still come back to life?

"Damn! It's really a monster! I can still live if my heart is pierced, and I don't play anymore!"

As soon as Qin Feng turned his head, he was taken aback, and his eyes almost popped out!

The ghost-faced Taoist looked hideous, and he was rushing towards Qin Feng with his teeth and claws, he was stabbed by Qin Feng with a big hole in his chest, and the internal organs inside were black and dripping with black foul-smelling blood, and the thick black mist on his body was surging towards the blood hole frantically, and it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"You damn guy, tonight is completely angry with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants you to live rather than die, to suck up the yang energy on your body, and then suck up your corpse qi, raise you into a corpse, and order you to give Lao Tzu a blow job every night!"

The ghost-faced Taoist monster laughed, and Qin Feng felt a chill when he heard it!

I didn't expect this old monster to have such a disgusting habit, and he likes to let the corpse give him a?

"You damn pervert, you want to blow the flute to find that big wave girl, don't come to disgust Lao Tzu!" Qin Feng scolded while running frantically for his life.

Although this ghost-faced Daoist was stabbed once, Qin Feng felt that his strength began to skyrocket, and he was shrouded in the aura of death all around, which frightened Qin Feng!

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Hua Yan forgot to continue healing, the corners of her mouth twitched violently, and she almost rushed up to fight Qin Feng......

Bang!

A loud bang rang out, and the ghost-faced Daoist's body suddenly exploded!

The dense black mist that had originally wrapped around him would also boil with the explosion, becoming even thicker, as if enveloping the entire factory!

"Corpse devouring! Stinky boy, go die!"

"Oh no! This old monster actually released all the corpse qi that he had absorbed for many years, this is a trick to kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred, we are not his opponents, green wolf, get out of here with me!"

When Hua Yan saw the rolling black mist, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of panic!

She recovered a little, and quickly jumped and ran out of the factory!

Qin Feng will be standing in the center of the black fog, directly shrouded, it feels hundreds of times more serious than the haze in Kyoto City, not to mention that you can't see anyone within a meter, this will not even be able to breathe, which will directly make Qin Feng lose his sense of direction!

Bang!

A strong wind suddenly hit, Qin Feng's chest shook violently, and he was directly knocked out by the ghost-faced Daoist!

Burst!

Qin Feng landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and as soon as his mouth opened, the thick black mist frantically poured into Qin Feng's body, almost devouring Qin Feng's whole person.

"Master, quickly put on the Blue Ice Illusion Demon Armor!" Xiao Xiangzhu's anxious voice sounded in his mind.

Qin Feng came back to his senses at this time, when he stabbed the ghost-faced Daoist in front of him, he had already taken away his battle armor, and he hadn't had time to put it on until now!