Chapter 133: Fallen
In the case of a significant drop in the attributes of the god of war, the defense is still as high as 100%! And Chen Feng lost thirty percent of his blood at the moment, that is to say, the damage of the God of War's ordinary attack could reach one hundred percent! It seems that it was indeed hiding its strength before. ***
But these are not important, the important thing is that the god of war has lost blood!
A disciple in the sky has already cheered, they don't see hope, he has already touched hope! The first shot only injured the God of War, and now, their Don't Bully Brother made the God of War lose blood! Return 10% of the blood loss!
For a while, the mighty voice of Brother Be's mighty resounded in the sky!
In terms of blood volume, Chen Feng can still be stabbed three times by the God of War, but the God of War can only be stabbed twice by Chen Feng!
Perhaps, with one more lore sword, the god of war will be the result!
This idea was quickly denied by Chen Feng, and only a series of designs were made, with the best timing, but there were only two swords, and if he came again, with the battle consciousness of the god of war, he would not be able to stab with a sword, unless, he had a better timing!
This time needs to be created again!
"Brother God of War, is my strength exciting for you?" Chen Feng's face was cold, he hadn't let him take a battle so seriously for a long time.
The God of War, like Chen Feng, needed to eat food to supplement his hunger, and he didn't attack for a while, when he heard Chen Feng's question, he saw the corners of his mouth raise a cold arc: "Excited? Hum! The god said that if you let the god bleed, you must pay the price! ”
As soon as the war myth finished speaking, he saw that the blade of his war knife was shining with golden light, and as soon as he pulled the reins of his hand, the neighing of the war horse shocked Chen Feng into a cold sweat!
"Slow!"
Chen Feng hurriedly snorted.
He knew very well that the God of War was going to go berserk and was going to use his skills! I was playing before, but because of the loss of blood, the god of war is coming!
Those skills that kill in a large area, those skills that kill people in seconds, Chen Feng doesn't want to try, especially the Yangtian Maniac will be resurrected in more than ten seconds, during this period, Chen Feng doesn't want to be a bad one to hang up with the God of War, so that the resurrection of the two will be staggered, I'm afraid that the God of War will be broken one by one!
At the very least, there is a fanatic to contain it, and there is a better chance to create an opportunity for the God of War to lose blood again! Now that he is alone, Chen Feng is sure that the battle consciousness of the God of War should not be the same for the second time. ()
Drag on as long as you can! Wait for the resurrection of the heavenly maniac!
Chen Feng had an idea, and after snorting, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother God of War, don't you think there is something missing in the battle between us?" ”
"I don't know what is missing, but soon, your life will be lost!"
The god of war looked cold, and did not stop because Chen Feng stopped drinking, the golden light of the battle knife in his hand was shining, and his crotch. Dismounted from the war horse and slowly approached Chen Feng, maybe at some point in time, the god of war would suddenly sprint or cast a skill!
Chen Feng's eyes stared at the God of War vigilantly, but there was a smile on his face: "Brother God of War, this is not right!" But when you fight on the battlefield, how can you not have good wine? ”
No matter how Chen Feng treated the God of War, he had already taken out two bottles of wine, one bottle and threw it directly to the God of War!
But those who like to dry the rack, the vast majority of them are good wine! How can a god of war, who makes a living from war, not be good at drinking?
Anyway, it's okay to be good or not, Chen Feng just tried his best to delay the time, otherwise, it was to ease the anger of the God of War, and the God of War must not plan to use skills again, so that he would have the opportunity to give the God of War two more swords and kill him!
The god of war took the wine bottle, squinted at Chen Feng, and finally pulled the war horse, Chen Feng was overjoyed when he saw this, and secretly said that there was a play this time!
"Drinking and killing people is a great joy in life! I'll spare your dog's life first! The god of war opened the wine bottle, shook the wine bottle and smelled it, and then he was furious, threw the wine bottle to the ground, and shouted: "This kind of wine dares to be offered to this god!" God wants your life! ”
Ooh!
Don't turn your face so fast!
Grandma's, old and brainless, how to give ordinary wine!
Chen Feng hurriedly said, "Don't worry, don't worry! The little brother took the wrong wine, Brother God of War tried this bottle! Immortal wine! The world's first! ”
Chen Feng hurriedly threw over a bottle of immortal wine, and the god of war took it, opened the cap of the bottle suspiciously, shook the wine bottle, smelled it, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he laughed: "Good wine!" ”
Seeing that he had praised it before he drank it, Chen Feng underestimated: "Of course it's good wine, there are only three bottles left, there is no way to replenish it here, and I am reluctant to drink it!" ”
The God of War didn't listen to what Chen Feng said, he was all focused on wine, just as Chen Feng estimated, the God of War was indeed a drunkard! In front of the good wine, he didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Feng, and poured the wine when he raised his head!
This guy drank heroically, a bottle of immortal wine was at least a catty, and he dried it up in two or three sips, but at least one-fifth of it was exposed from the corner of his mouth, and Chen Feng was so distressed to see it!
"Good! Wine! The god of war took a sip of wine, laughed and praised, threw the wine bottle to the ground, and the god of war shouted at Chen Feng again: "Two more bottles!" Ben God of War is considering not killing you! ”
The words of the God of War made Chen Feng a little puzzled!
It seems that the god of war does not realize that he has been killed by ten percent of his HP! Looking at his words, he didn't seem to care at all! For Chen Feng and others, it is also a posture of victory! Even, Chen Feng felt that the God of War was not afraid of losing blood at all!
Could it be that this guy is hiding a fierce hand?
No matter, delay the time first, delay until the little madness is resurrected, and then find a chance to give the God of War two knives! As long as he is directly killed, it doesn't matter if he hides a hand or not!
"Yes, there are exactly two bottles left." Chen Feng threw the remaining two bottles to the God of War, and said with a smile: "God of War, you always drink slowly, this immortal wine, you have to taste it one bite at a time to experience the taste!" ”
The God of War glanced at Chen Feng and said shamelessly: "Girl! ”
Ooh!
Ya, despise the old? Grandma's, I'm old and forbearing!
"Hehe, then you gulp." Chen Feng smiled, calculated the time, and the maniac who looked up to the sky should also be resurrected and rushed over!
The god of war didn't know Chen Fengxin's calculations, he was drinking wine, and he simply opened the two bottles together, stuffed the mouth of the bottle, and filled the two bottles together!
While he was drinking, the dust and smoke were billowing in the distance, and the figure of the madman who looked up to the sky quickly entered the eyes of everyone, he ran at full speed, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Chen Feng's side, looked at the God of War, and said in surprise: "You let him lose blood?" ”
"Nonsense! Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Chen Feng said coldly: "Small, this guy will go berserk when he bleeds, for a while, you will mainly be a containment, don't attack him, try to distract his attention, and leave the rest to me, there will be two knives left!" ”
After Chen Feng finished speaking, he shouted at the God of War: "Stay! God of War, have you finished drinking? After drinking, your little life, you want it all the time! ”
After drinking, Chen Feng and the Yangtian Maniac were ready to start working again, but then, an incredible scene happened!
The god of war kept his head up and drank, his body slid to the side, and he fell from his horse to the ground, motionless!
Ho!
Such a strange thing made Chen Feng stunned, made the sky-looking maniac stunned, and made hundreds of thousands of people in the sky stupid!
God of War has fallen! What's going on?
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