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Fu Chi and Peng Xin, who were facing each other in the distance, were watching the war between the two clans. After seeing the human race desperately besieging the high-level creatures of the Xingpeng clan and successfully besieging them, Peng Xin showed sharp eyes, and Fu Chi felt distressed, but On the surface, he sneered and mocked: "After a hundred years of development, your Xingpeng clan is still the same waste as before."

Peng Xin looked at Fu Chi, and said calmly, "It took this kind of sacrifice to kill a high-ranking creature of our clan. It will be a matter of time before we lose the battle."

Knowing that Peng Xin was telling the truth, Fu Chi said insincerely: "So what, I have nothing to do with the sacrifice of the human race. It is best for both sides to suffer. If the human race is dead, your race will not be much better."

Peng Xin stared at Fu Chi: "For your hatred, at the cost of a race's life, it seems that a century-old seal still can't change your evil."

Fu Chi showed a ferocious expression: "Evil? Isn't that thanks to your Xingpeng clan? Don't forget, my parents died at the hands of your race."

Peng Xin continued to watch the war in the distance without speaking. As night fell, Peng Xin couldn't sit still when he saw that the human race's desperate fighting style left only seven high-level creatures from the Xingpeng race. The momentum has been lost, and the number of human races is so much smaller than that of the Xingpeng clan at this time, why can they still be so fearless.

Fu Chi also felt the situation on the battlefield. At this moment, he was very touched. A race that had no connection with him could help him for no reason for his own revenge. He did not hesitate to use the future of the race as the price. Fu Chi's heart ached in the past.The habit of my blood spirit race is to feed on the flesh and blood of all races. Because of this habit, all races don't like it. No race is willing to accept or even get close to me, but this human race alone, a war-loving human race, what on earth do I have? De Ho let them do it for themselves.

Peng Xin put down his hands and prepared to rush to the battlefield to help his own race. Even if this continues, even if he wins, his vitality will be seriously injured, and this cannot continue.

Fu Chi saw what Peng Xin was thinking. Although he felt distressed, he had to say that he relieved his hatred. He also put down his hands and smiled evilly: "Don't think about it, you know I won't let you pass, just watch your clansmen one after another like this. Let's die one by one."

It was rare for Peng Xin to show an angry expression: "I'm courting death!"

Peng Xin transformed into a pair of huge wings on his back, and his hands transformed into a pair of sharp claws, which were vaguely surrounded by elements of the wind attribute.

The two rushed towards each other at the same time, and they collided at a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant. The violent fluctuations lifted the underground trees away to reveal a huge open space.One of Peng Xin's sharp claws penetrated into Fu Chi's stomach, and Fu Chi grabbed the wrist of the other hand, and Fu Chi's free hand grabbed the sharp claw's wrist in front of his stomach, and the corners of his mouth flowed out. A bloodshot look at Peng Xin evilly.

Peng Xin looked at Fu Chi in disbelief, why should he bear his claws when he could dodge it?Feeling that his claws could not move, and seeing Fu Chi's wicked smile, he changed his face and tried to break free. At this moment, his claws and wrists were gradually scalded by the heat, and every time he struggled, the heat rolled over and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Fu Chi looked at the immobile Peng Xin with a ferocious smile, ignored the tearing pain from his stomach, opened his mouth and bit down on Peng Xin's neck fiercely, his sharp teeth pierced the skin on the neck, a gust of pain Fresh blood poured into Fu Chi's mouth. Fu Chi, who hadn't eaten flesh and blood for a hundred years, tasted the taste of the gods. His eyes lit up and he gnawed on the flesh and blood on Peng Xin's neck. The piercing pain made Peng Xin scream violently. The wings on the back puffed up and thrust towards Fu Chi's chest.

Feeling threatened, Fu Chi knew that if he was pierced into the heart by the pair of wings, he would not die or be seriously injured, so he let go of his hands and tore a piece of flesh from his neck and retreated to a safe distance.

Chewing the flesh and blood of gods and spirits on his mouth, black blood continued to flow out of his stomach, Fu Chi didn't seem to feel anything at all, and looked at Peng Xin with ferocious eyes, ready to move.And Peng Xin pressed his hand on the part of his neck that lacked flesh and blood, blood kept flowing from his fingers, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood from his mouth, looking at the vicious Fu Chi, he felt terrified.

After chewing, Fu Chi swallowed the flesh and said with an evil smile, "Peng Xin, you are old, and you no longer have the bloodiness you once had." Peng Xin fixed his eyes on Fu Chi, and Fu Chi continued, "But don't worry, I will kill you." After that, I will definitely kill your race one by one, and I will make your Xingpeng clan disappear forever in this living world."

Peng Xin knew that he couldn't beat Fu Chi at this time, even if he was stronger than Fu Chi, but the opponent didn't care at all, he dared to fight with his life for his life, but he couldn't, he was afraid of death, and his fierce eyes seemed to eat Fu Chi Chi-like, finally turned around and waved his wings to leave quickly.

Fu Chi didn't chase because he knew that he couldn't beat the Xingpeng clan in terms of speed. The advantage of this race is speed, but it doesn't matter. I can't catch up with you, but I can catch up with your clansmen.

Peng Xin let out a sharp cry while leaping, and the Xingpeng clan who were struggling with the players on the battlefield changed their expressions drastically after hearing Peng Xin's call, and then chose to retreat as if relieved, and each Xingpeng clan creature turned into Pengniao intends to fly away.

The national server players are already a bit tired after playing all night, thinking about when they can finish the game and go to bed, and suddenly seeing the opponent suddenly withdraw, they don’t really want to chase after them. Many players who were blamed before chose to go offline No longer teleport to Fenghua Continent.

The players were a little tangled at this time, letting the opponent run like this for fear that the system would judge the battle to be over, but if they chased, they felt that the time was too late, after all, they had to be late for work and class the next day.

Fu Chi dragged his wounded body to Liang Ting's side, the players looked at him expectantly after seeing Fu Chi, Liang Ting didn't care about Fu Chi's injury and asked, "Boss, did you win or lose? "

Fu Chi looked at the number of human creatures around him who had been reduced by half, and sighed, "We won."

The players on the national server were immediately disappointed. They won the battle. Could it be that the battle really ended like this?Fu Chi looked at the lost human beings and felt bad, what do you mean?Why are you so sad that you won the battle?
Liang Ting induced Fu Chi: "Then shall we still fight?"

Fu Chidao: "As long as the Xingpeng clan still exists, as long as I'm not dead, then my revenge will not stop."

The players breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Chi couldn't bear the human race to sacrifice too much: "This is my battle, you have helped me enough, I will remember this favor, you go, don't do more for me sacrificed."

The players were immediately unhappy. Do you think this is just your business?This is related to the welfare of countless players in our national server.Liang Ting persuaded: "Boss, if you say that, you will be out of touch. You will break our hearts."

Fu Chi felt that he couldn't communicate with the human race with normal thinking, and looked at Liang Ting with weird eyes: "You still want to continue fighting with me?"

Liang Ting didn't reply, and the surrounding national server players collectively nodded 'hmm'. Looking at the expectant looking human creatures, Fu Chi asked the question he wanted to know the most: "Why did you do this? I don't believe it's just because of you guys." Racial warfare."

The players didn't know how to answer for a while, did we tell you that we want to prostitute you for nothing?Liang Ting took a deep breath to build up her emotions, and replied emotionally, "Because we are friends."

Fu Chi was stunned when he heard the word 'friend', friend, they actually regarded me as a friend, Liang Ting didn't give Fu Chi time to think, and asked neatly: "Boss, when will we continue to attack?"

Fu Chi was moved and his head went blank for a moment, and he replied subconsciously: "It's up to you."

Liang Ting said, "How about tomorrow afternoon?"

Fu Chi reacted: "Are you sure you want to help me? Are you not afraid of extermination?"

Players are impatient:
"Are you finished?"

"You big man, we are not afraid of what you are afraid of!"

"We don't need you to be responsible."

"It's really a motorcycle."

Fu Chi felt that he was being treated like a donkey with good intentions. Since you are looking for death, I will not stop you: "Okay, don't regret it when the time comes."

The players breathed a sigh of relief, and Liang Ting said, "Then we'll see you at the same time tomorrow afternoon, sir."

Fu Chi wondered: "Why is it tomorrow afternoon? The Xingpeng tribe is more numerous than you now. We can take advantage of the victory and pursue them while they are retreating."

Liang Ting got the answer she wanted and didn't want to please her anymore: "We need to rest, don't we need to go to bed so late?" After speaking, she directly activated the scroll to return to the city and disappeared.

The players activated the scrolls to return to the city one after another, and did not forget to complain halfway:

"You won't let you rest after fighting for you, you're too warlord."

"None of the donkeys in the production team did that."

"The capitalists are silent when they hear this."

"Remember tomorrow afternoon, don't sneak up and grab the head by yourself."

"We found out and beat you together."

Fu Chi:. . .