Chapter 7: Fighting He Miao
It was Warden He Miao, and the two were shocked.
"what to do?"
"Calify some interest first!"
“…”
Mu Feng and Lan Xin were still communicating their eyes, but Warden He Miao had already pushed open the door and walked in.
This guy may have been careless. After coming in, he turned around and brought the door with him.
Take action!
Mu Feng and Lan Xin took action while being very tacit, and there was no way out. Could it be that they would go back to the secret room? Besides, there was no time to restore the scene?
Suddenly, two black shadows rushed towards him, and a trace of surprise flashed in He Miao's eyes. An assassin had actually sneaked into his office.
Bang bang!
After Mu Feng and Lan Xin joined forces to hit him hard, He Miao just groaned and took a step back.
He hit the door directly and made a muffled sound.
"It's you!" When he saw the person in front of him clearly, He Miao shouted in surprise.
"He Miao, you didn't expect it!"
"Very good, you two should have died, just in time, I'll send you to be the same life mandarin duck!" He Miao smiled grimly and rushed towards Mu Feng first.
Start by picking soft persimmons first.
Although He Miao was born as a mechanic, he also came from the battlefield and had rich combat experience.
Mu Feng's combat power is obviously weaker than Lan Xin.
"careful!"
The warden He Miao is actually a master. His fat body cannot limit his actions at all. It is actually not difficult to understand. If He Miao does not have some strength, how can he be in the black prison?
If Mu Feng had not been the enemy of He Miao, one month ago, but now it is not the same as before.
Bang!
Mu Feng was slashed away by He Miao's palm, but he was not injured.
Hey!
How could this kid become so strong? The palm just now had at least three thousand kilograms of power.
An ordinary person slapped it into a meat paste under his palm, and this kid had only a second stage of combat power, so he could not stop his palm.
Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. Why does he seem to be unharmed at all?
After three months of black prison, this kid actually made great efforts!
This made He Miao feel a little uncomfortable, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Damn fat pig, you can also take my punch!" Although Mu Feng was not injured, he still felt that his muscles and bones were being beaten apart. However, when the Wuming Technique was used, he recovered from his state and punched He Miao's chest with a sudden punch.
Dong!
Mu Feng felt that his punch seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and he felt a powerful suction force bringing his body over.
"Be careful, this is cotton power!" Lan Xinjiao shouted, and a blue arc formed between his hands, slashing towards He Miao's right rib.
"There is a blue magic flash, you are the blue demon!" He Miao exclaimed, and his mind seemed to be dazed for a moment.
"It's right!"
Lan Xin sneered, and an electric arc was constantly generated between her hands. She seized the opportunity and continued to attack He Miao.
While dodging Lan Xin's attack, He Miao also firmly sucked Mu Feng's fist and led him to dodge.
Paralyzed!
This is treating me as a hula hoop!
As soon as the "seeds" in Mu Feng's dantian vibrated, the nameless martial arts started to operate at high speed.
Fat pig, aren’t you sucking my fist tightly and not letting go? If you suck, I will suck too, and I will suck your true energy.
The true qi in the body suddenly moved abnormally and was uncontrollable, and He Miao was shocked.
"Little beast, what did you do!"
The true energy rushed into Mu Feng's fist like water breaking through the dam and was swallowed by the "seed".
"Damn fat pig, come on, wasn't you the turn just now, I'm very happy?"
"Damn little beast, let it go!" The true energy that had been practicing for decades was instantly sucked away by Mu Feng, and his stomach also became much weaker.
He Miao's face suddenly turned dark, and he was eager to get Mu Feng away.
But he had to deal with Lan Xin's attack and could not take into account Mu Feng at all. He could only keep rotating his body, like a high-speed spinning top.
But, it wasn't that he could get rid of it just by wanting to get rid of it. Mu Feng was like a piece of dog skin plaster stuck to him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he was!
Mu Feng tried his best to suck, feeling that the "seeds" in the dantian were about to explode, but he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, his situation of joining forces with Lan Xin and He Miao would be evenly matched.
The consequences are unacceptable.
With the severe consumption of true energy, He Miao quickly panted, and sweat rolled down his fat face.
He began to get hurt, cheeks, shoulders, thighs...
Although Lan Xin's attack could not kill him, it continued to cause wounds to his body.
Mu Feng tried his best to swallow the true energy from He Miao's body.
He Miao has practiced true energy for decades, and in just a few dozen seconds, he was swallowed by Mu Feng.
"Little beast!" He Miao's eyes were about to break. If he continues to entangle like this, he is afraid that he will capsize in the gutter and fall into the hands of this "dog man and woman".
He shouted angrily, regardless of Lan Xin's attack on him, his body stopped suddenly and slashed at Mu Feng's head with a palm.
Mu Feng's whole body swelled, like a ball. Although he was dizzy by He Miao, he was still alert at all times. As soon as He Miao's body stopped, he knew that it was not good.
He immediately disconnected from He Miao and rolled around with a lazy donkey on the spot, leaving his opponent's three feet range.
He Miao didn't expect Mu Feng to be so slippery. He broke through the air with one palm and actually hit the air, and his body staggered slightly.
At this moment, Lan Xin seized the opportunity, took a side step and a "Phantom Blue Flash" blasted into his back.
He Miao groaned. He just now concentrated all his true energy on his right hand, and the defense behind him appeared in a gap.
The heart was hit by a strong electric shock and almost stopped suddenly and was immediately seriously injured.
Take his life while he is sick!
Mu Feng saw that He Miao was injured, his eyes were bloody and red, like the god of death crawling out of hell, jumping up from the ground, and his right knee pressed hard against He Miao's heart.
once!
twice!
three times!
Three combos, each time in the same position, and the last time I heard the sound of sternum shattering.
He Miao instantly lost his combat power, like a pool of soft sludge falling down.
"Huh, it's so dangerous!" Mu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. If he were alone, he would be no match for this fat pig.
Lan Xin also breathed slightly. She didn't expect He Miao to be so strong. Without Mu Feng's cooperation, it would be quite difficult for her to deal with this small space.
After decades of He Miao's true energy has been absorbed by "seeds", less than one-tenth of it has been distributed to feed Mu Feng!
This one-tenth of true energy is much more vigorous and pure than Lan Xin's true energy.
With this feedback, Mu Feng not only recovered his strength, but also felt that his strength was more than doubled compared to before.
The "seeds" absorbed He Miao's true energy and grew stronger, from the size of soybeans to the size of broad beans.
It seems to have been upgraded, and there are still no changes.
But to Mu Feng's intuition, the energy it can accumulate is at least ten times higher than before.
Chapter completed!