My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3289

[Chapter 3287 Hurts a thousand enemies]

“How, do you feel powerless in front of this king?”

“It’s too late to regret it!”

“Ye Guhan, this king will return you what you said just now!”

“It’s really scary . Yes, you obviously don’t know anything, but you think everything is under your control!”

Duan Feng had the winning ticket in his hands, and looked down on everyone, with a sense of disdain for the heroes.

In Ye Fan’s eyes, golden flames throbbed… “Uh…” A long sigh came out of his throat, and the blood of the dragon was stimulated, and the damage to the body was quickly repaired.

Ye Fan’s throat and heart have all recovered in the blink of an eye.

“Oh? I

didn’t expect you to remain calm, but do you think you’ll be fine with this recovery?”

“This king is just too lazy to kill you directly. Since you want to suffer more, this king will satisfy you.”

Duan Feng said, and slashed several swords towards himself! With these few swords going down, it will definitely be able to tear the human body into eight pieces! Bai Qianluo could no longer bear to look at it, and the monks in the green gauze tent also shook their heads and sighed bitterly.

You don’t have to guess to know that Ye Fan will be played and humiliated to death.

But! The next second, everyone found out that things were not what they thought! Ye Fan was standing there, but nothing happened?

“This… what’s going on!?”

Duan Feng’s eyes narrowed, and his face changed suddenly! Wu Ye Wenfeng also showed a look of surprise, wondering if he had read it wrong! Ye Fan touched his neck with a somewhat regretful expression.

“Injuring the enemy one thousand, ‘self-injury’ eight hundred.”

“Your magic skill is to let the opponent be hurt with you, and the damage will be shared.”

“However, you skillfully used the time-space difference of ‘things to stars’ to forcibly achieve dodge.”

“In this way, the opponent takes the damage, but you dodge yourself.”

“Speaking of which, this magical technique can be regarded as turning things into stars and applying it to some extremely high-end realm.”

Ye Fan has been spending time researching what is going on with this “self-destruction” since the beginning.

As a result, although the principle of discovery is understandable, he cannot actually replicate it.

The reason is very simple – the basis of this magical skill is the movement of things.

In other words, except for a rare fox like Duan Feng, it is estimated that no one else would think of comprehending this magical skill.

Unless, Ye Fan can reach the seventh-order blue dragon and control the space, maybe it will be a bit of reference.

Regardless of magical skills or laws, most of them are related to the experience and ability of the cultivator.

Ye Fan couldn’t force himself to learn all the magical skills.

Although I think this magical skill is very powerful, I can only give up now.

“You… how can you escape from this king’s self-harm?!

”

Duan Feng roared angrily, more to conceal his inner panic, which was beyond his understanding! Ye Fan said: “Your self-inflicted damage is very powerful, it’s a pity… you met me.”

“I don’t believe this king!!”

Duan Feng opened his arms and saw thousands of cyan lightsabers gathered around him! He launched a ruthless attempt, intending to deal with Ye Fan all at once.

Thousands of lightsabers, attacking himself without looking elsewhere! The power of self-destruction, in fact, the most powerful, is that Duan Feng does not need to find a way to hit the opponent.

As long as he attacks himself, he will hit the opponent 100%! But he didn’t know, because Ye Fan fundamentally saw through the operation mode of this magical skill.

Therefore, Ye Fan has already cracked the self-loss at this time.

Originally wrapped around Ye Fan’s body, the strands, the invisible threads, have now been cut off! Wanjian wears it! Duan Feng hit a few swords himself. After all, things changed and he couldn’t dodge 100%.

When he looked at Ye Fan again, his whole face turned green! Ye Fan stood there intact, looking at him with a pitiful look.

“Hey, I’ve already said that your magical skills are useless to me, so don’t abuse yourself, okay?”

“Anyway, after living for tens of thousands of years, isn’t it bad to die with dignity?

” My chance to play.”

Ye Fan’s tone seemed to have pronounced Duan Feng’s death sentence.

Wu Ye Wenfeng, the monks in the green gauze tent, one by one, their scalps are numb, and their hairs are standing up! I thought Duan Feng was too strong, a rogue.

As a result… this Ye Guhan is simply a monster among monsters! What the hell did he do! ?

There are countless questions in everyone’s heart! Duan Feng endured several sword wounds on his body. At this moment, he is like an idiot who is constantly self-harming! “Okay…then this king will fight you head-on!”

Duan Feng’s eyes flashed with a vicious look! Ye Fan snorted coldly, and directly backhanded a ball of dragon flames, completely wrapping Bai Qianluo next to him! “Give you a chance to die standing up, but you use self-destruction to hold a woman hostage?”

Bai Qianluo was startled. It turned out that Duan Feng had shot her just now?

Ye Fan broke the sky and flew thunder, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and instantly killed in front of Duan Feng! Duan Feng’s whole body flashed with brilliant light, trying to dodge with the super-high speed of things, and fight Ye Fan desperately.

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, because even if Duan Feng could hit him hundreds of times, he only needed to hit Duan Feng three times at most! The golden dragon fist and the dazzling beams clashed densely.

The speed of the two was so fast that the monks on the scene could not see clearly.

It is also Wu Ye Wenfeng, who can probably see what kind of ultra-high frequency they are fighting each other with.

Duan Feng’s formation advantage in the realm of Sumeru disappeared, and it was unavoidable at this moment, so he could only resist.

But how could his physical fitness be Ye Fan’s opponent?

Before the third punch, Ye Fan’s two fists hit Duan Feng, and Duan Feng’s body was twisted and deformed! “Don’t kill me! I have a secret to tell…” Duan Feng, who was unable to continue fighting, shouted loudly! “I don’t want to hear it!”

Ye Fan wouldn’t care, this guy’s many intrigues and tricks directly slapped Duan Feng’s head with a slap! A ball of dragon flames burned Duan Feng’s powerful primordial spirit to the ground! Because of the strong cultivation, Duan Feng persisted for more than ten seconds before being burned.

The shrill screams made the monks in the Qingsha tent feel complicated and inexplicably happy! Until Duan Feng’s breath completely dissipated, everyone felt like a dream.

The dignified nine-tailed demon king, just died like this?

Wu Ye Wenfeng raised his head and sighed, tears flowing.

“Wan’er…you can rest in peace.”

Bai Qianluo rushed over excitedly, wanting to hug Ye Fan.

Ye Fan put a finger on the woman’s forehead and kept her away.

“It’s not a life-or-death farewell, you should be more reserved!”

“You scared me to death just now, but you lied to me. Do you know how much I worry about you?”

“It’s just a small scene,” Ye Fan said lightly.

At this time, there was a large number of shouts from the flying boat.

“Thank you God Venerable! Rescue us from the devil’s claws!”

“Thank you God Venerable Ye!”

Someone from the Chao family, who didn’t know when they got off the flying boat, knelt down and shouted gratefully.

Qingyuan and Qingli and other groups of people in the green gauze tent also looked at Ye Fan with mixed emotions.

[End of this Chapter]