"What should I do?" Xue Feng was beating and gongs in his heart, and he was about to die!

This guy obviously wanted to kill him in the dark background and take his body and change his appearance and become a new person!

And it seems that this person is particularly good at spiritual martial arts.

Just when Xue Feng was at a loss, he felt an equally cold gossip surge in his body. The gossip spread throughout his body at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, Xue Feng found that he had recovered his consciousness in an instant!

What's going on?

Xue Feng was surprised, but at this time he didn't have time to think too much. The most urgent task now is how he can turn against the enemy and send this guy who wants his life back with a blow!

He never had any mercy for those who wanted him to die.

Ge Xiao didn't seem to notice that Xue Feng had recovered from his consciousness. A smile appeared on his face, as if he was sure to win!

But what he never expected was that a ruthless man who was a little more cruel than him was by his side.

Following Ge Xiao, Xue Feng walked into the door of the backstage of the concert hall. As soon as he got here, Xue Feng and Ge Xiao were stopped by the security guard. This made Xue Feng even more surprised that Ge Xiao was still staring at the security guard and the security guard stood there motionless as if he had lost his soul.

After entering the backstage, Xue Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how much manpower and financial resources do this little witch need to support him when holding a concert?

Seeing Xue Feng and Ge Xiao enter, all the staff in the backstage looked at the two of them with curiosity, but seeing that Xue Feng didn't seem to look like a bad person, he didn't ask much.

"Xue Feng? Where are you going?" Zheng Xuerou had just come out of the dressing room and was about to go on stage. When she ran into Xue Feng's face, she couldn't help but turn red. She gently covered her little mouth and asked with a trace of surprise.

Xue Feng glanced at Zheng Xuerou and saw that Zheng Xuerou had long hair softly draped behind her shoulders, with a little light makeup on her face, and her little face was blushing. She looked a little more mature than usual, and she also had more love. She wore a snow-white Gothic long skirt, which was fluffy, looking like a flower in bud. She wore a pair of white lace-edged eight-centimeter high heels on her feet, kicking and stomping on her walk, elegant and natural.

Xue Feng did not answer. Ge Xiao behind him was surprised to see that Zheng Xuerou and Xue Feng really knew each other, and wanted to control Xue Feng and say a few words perfunctorily, but saw that Xue Feng was not vomiting a word. He was puzzled and rubbed his temples, feeling that he must have been seriously injured to be unable to control Xue Feng's words.

Seeing that Xue Feng actually ignored her, Zheng Xuerou pouted her mouth, her eyes were filled with anger, her long hair shook, and she snorted and walked towards the stage.

Xue Feng followed Ge Xiao for a while, but Xue Feng took the wrong direction during this period and was dragged back by Ge Xiao. After pulling Xue Feng back, Ge Xiao still didn't have any suspicion. However, when he saw this, he felt more and more unable to do so. After being seriously injured, he could not even control a boy with a ghost spirit.

I don’t know if it was Ge Xiao’s psychological effect, but the more I walked into the backstage, the more my face turned paler, and in the end, it turned as white as a piece of white paper!

Xue Feng took advantage of Ge Xiao's absence to pay attention and looked down at his feet. After seeing this, Xue Feng almost laughed out loud on the spot - this was really like God's help. The wound on Ge Xiao's body was torn apart at this time, and drops of black blood were constantly dripping to the ground. This guy's current state, let alone how strong he is now, first of all, his attention is no longer very focused.

Xue Feng estimated that even if someone wanted to give him a stick from behind, he would not be able to notice it.

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Xue Feng admired the tenacity of this guy from the bottom of his heart. It was like this. His mother was actually thinking about taking such a big risk to hijack him.

Perhaps Ge Xiao believes that with Xue Feng's current strength, it is completely harmless to him. Even if he is seriously injured now, he can still destroy Xue Feng in the blink of an eye. Xue Feng's desire to fight back on the spot is undoubtedly a joke for him.

In fact, there was no problem with Ge Xiao's inference, and it was the case that the ordinary ghost spirit soul martial artist could not stand his eyes in front of him.

However, he made an extremely fatal mistake that was enough to ruin his life.

He didn't really know Xue Feng.

Xue Feng is not an ordinary ghost soul warrior.

In the narrow corridor, rows of lights emitted pale lights on the faces of the two of them. Ge Xiao also carefully planned this corridor. The corridor was narrow enough. Xue Feng wanted to turn around and escape or fight back, so he had enough time to prepare.

However, although his abacus was so clanging that he could not calculate it even though he had done so much that Xue Feng could never imagine his martial arts in his life.

"High Realm·Shadow Clones!"

Xue Feng secretly circulated the soul power in his body. Now it was a wonderful time for him. If he didn't take action at this time, and if Ge Xiao started to take action later, he would have no chance!

In the narrow corridor of only two people, a black figure appeared quietly behind Ge Xiao. Although the figure did not have any details such as facial features and skin, it was exactly the same as Xue Feng in terms of its general figure. The figure followed Ge Xiao quietly, with black air swaying on its body, like the god of death coming from hell.

However, the god of death was not holding a sickle, but a pitch-black stick. The stick was a little translucent, and the golden patterns on it appeared faintly, as if it had some mysterious power from ancient times.

"For the first redemption, will you spend 5 game points to summon the scepter and make a fierce blow?"

While the figure was following Ge Xiao silently, a passage of text appeared in Xue Feng's vision.

Xue Feng did not rush to point it out, but looked at an option.

"Does it cost 2 game points to increase the attributes of the Nine Powers Horcrux by 100%, and the time is 30 seconds?"

If it was an ordinary stick, maybe a soul martial artist from the realm of gods and ghosts came to give Ge Xiao a stick, and he might not have any feelings. However, if the Jiuquan slap came down, the feeling would be completely different.

"It's better for me to be safer for the first time to summon the scepter." Xue Feng's mouth curled up secretly. If you want my life, then in the exchange of equivalents, I will also want your life.

Xue Feng pointed two yes in a row. The moment he just clicked two yes, the corridor suddenly became golden light. At the same time, a powerful and completely inconsistent pressure swept through the corridor like a huge fog!
Chapter completed!