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Chapter 466: Liu Meng's Tomb(1/2)

"bass……"

Han Feng stared at the mysterious girl not far away, dropped the crazy knife, hurriedly took out the recovery injection from his jacket pocket, and injected himself with three injections at once...

Throwing out the empty needle, Han Feng picked up the Crazy Knife at his feet.

From beginning to end, the mysterious girl just looked at Han Feng and did not do anything else.

"Why don't you kill me?!"

"Whoosh!!"

Holding the crazy knife in one hand, Han Feng transformed into a bloody man. After saying that, he used his super speed and attacked the mysterious girl!

"..."

"Boom! Boom!"

The mysterious girl still pursed her lips and looked determined...

"Whoo! Whoa!"

At this time, Han Feng, who was driving Blood Rage, clearly felt the gain of Blood Rage. When he surpassed the mysterious girl in speed, he swung at her back...

"Tsk! Tear!!"

The sharp blade cut open her white dress...and her delicate skin.

"Hmm!..."

The mysterious girl staggered a few steps, making a muffled sound of pain, and turned around to fight Han Feng again!

"Use your strength!! I don't need you to suppress yourself!!!"

Feeling that the mysterious girl was getting more and more tired as she fought, Han Feng roared angrily!

"..."

Looking back at the mysterious girl, under her pale face, several strands of hair were wet with sweat... stuck to both sides of her cheeks, accentuating her pitiful appearance.

"Use all your strength! I can handle it!"

Under the unmoved expression of the mysterious girl, Han Feng was a little confused...

In my heart, I kept thinking... Is this her tactic? But it's not necessary! She can obviously kill herself easily...

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The mysterious girl's forceful and lifeless attack prevented Han Feng from being distracted and thinking about more factors. Because... Han Feng at this time only had one arm.

A few minutes later...

As the battle lasted longer and longer, Han Feng fought more and more fiercely! And the mysterious girl... was injured all over her body, and even the white dress on her body was dyed red with blood.

The mysterious girl compressed her strength to the same level as Han Feng, but Han Feng had a recovery potion, but she didn't... Han Feng had a crazy knife in his hand, but she didn't...

"I ask you, do you want to kill me..."

When the battle was approaching its final stages, the mysterious girl stepped away from her and asked weakly.

"Yes... I didn't want to, but I have to kill you!"

As he spoke, Han Feng himself didn't know what he was insisting on. Maybe...it was because of Wei Yun...

"Whoosh!"

After hearing Han Feng's decisive answer, the mysterious girl dragged her injury and approached again with a fist!

"laugh!!!"

Suddenly... the sound of a knife cutting into flesh sounded in front of Han Feng!

Looking at the mysterious girl's pale face from a close distance, Han Feng looked at the knife in his hand in fear...

The blade "integrated" with the mysterious girl's chest. In a daze, Han Feng suddenly remembered Wei Yun's death...

"Hi~ little brother..."

When Han Feng was lost in thought, the mysterious girl said in a charming voice with blood oozing from her mouth...

"Dong dong...dong dong!"

At this second, Han Feng heard his own heartbeat, getting louder and louder... getting louder and louder... until it was "shrill"!

"Little brother~ will you miss me?"

At this point, the mysterious girl took a deep breath and asked playfully.

"me……"

At this moment, Han Feng felt as if something had been torn apart in his heart...

The hand holding the Crazy Knife was trembling with tension and relaxation...

"You...you must be faking it! You must be faking it! You can't possibly hit the blade by yourself!"

In panic, Han Feng suddenly thought of this and kept repeating. But the tone of these sentences... was full of self-doubt...

"You...really want to kill me..."

"Gulu!"

Asking again, more blood poured out of the mysterious girl's mouth.

Feeling the warm blood overflowing from the mysterious girl's chest and mouth, Han Feng's brain instantly went into chaos!

"Tsk! Boom..."

Before Han Feng could reply, the mysterious girl could no longer maintain her standing posture and fell to the ground...

Looking at the dying mysterious girl on the ground, and then at the trembling blade in the air... Han Feng moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"Boom..."

Han Feng threw away the mad knife as if avoiding the plague, and looked at the limp girl on the ground at a loss...

"I...I, I..."

"This time... you should be satisfied..."

When Han Feng was confused, the girl on the ground twitched a few times and said.

"you you……"

Lying on the ground, Han Feng pulled the mysterious girl, his mouth trembling.

"You haven't answered me yet..."

Forced to open her eyes, the mysterious girl suddenly asked.

"You ask, you ask, what do you want to ask."

Looking at the dying mysterious girl, Han Feng sat down next to her and said.

"Little brother, will you miss me..."

"..."

Hearing this question, Han Feng frowned and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Hug me, okay..."

Before Han Feng could answer, the mysterious girl made this request again.

After hearing this, Han Feng hugged the mysterious girl into his arms. His somewhat mechanical gaze indicated that Han Feng was still in a state of confusion.

"It turns out... your arms feel like this... so warm..."

In Han Feng's arms, every time the mysterious girl said a few words, a stream of blood would flow out...

"Lu...Luna, make, make recovery potion, quickly, quickly..."

In her arms, Han Feng clearly felt that her life was desperately passing away. In desperation, Han Feng suddenly heard the sound of a quick recovery potion. But she rummaged through all her pockets and couldn't find it.

"Okay, Team Korea, the gene-quick recovery potion is being made, please wait..."

"Don't bother..."

In her arms, the mysterious girl knew something and said to herself.

"Let me... lie quietly for a while... just for a while..."

"Okay, okay..."

In his mouth, Han Feng said three good words in succession. But in his heart... he was in a mess...

He obviously wanted to kill her a minute ago...but why now...

"Report to the Korean team that the gene-quick recovery potion has been produced."

Tens of seconds later, Luna's report sounded in Han Feng's mind.

"Hold on a little longer!"

As he spoke, Han Feng reached out and took out the injection from his pocket.
To be continued...
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