The Great God of the World

Chapter 202 He Comes From the Fire (Part [-])
The collapsed tower was scorched into blackened broken walls in a sea of ​​flames.

The split walls were covered with scarlet blood, corpses, and severed limbs. All the glory was annihilated by the artillery fire in an instant.

Death bakes out the most fragile truth in human nature.

There is no difference between instructors and soldiers anymore, everyone is struggling to survive, hissing.

Yu Feng lifted half of the wall that was pressing on him, and turned to look at Lu Fei who was beside him.

Seeing the most irritating man in the team, his entire left leg was burnt black, and his face, which always smiled cheaply, was already covered with mottled tears.

Yu Feng told himself that it was fine, he had plenty of elixir and magic medicine, no matter how serious the injury was, it could be cured.

Thinking of this, Yu Feng gritted his teeth and endured the anger churning in his chest, and walked quietly to Lu Fei's side.

Lu Fei looked at the sea of ​​flames and ruins in front of him with a dull and dazed expression.

Suddenly, seeing a pair of familiar black sneakers, hope gradually lit up in Lu Fei's eyes at this moment.

He slowly raised his eyes up, a little higher...Finally, he saw Yu Feng's familiar face.

Quiet.

one second.

two seconds.

……

In less than three seconds, Yu Feng heard Lu Fei's heart-piercing cry.

"Master, master...it's great that you're fine! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" And snot, crying for nothing.

"I saw that you were pressed down by a whole wall, so I wanted to save you... But Cao Te stomped on a box of bullets, woo woo... Anyway, as long as you are okay, master."

"I'm so happy!" Lu Fei said, crying.

It seemed that his leg, which had been burned by the bullet fire, didn't hurt at all, and it was never worth his distress.

Crying finally turned into a laugh, a laugh full of snot and tears.

Yu Feng stood quietly in front of Lu Fei, without moving for a full minute.

He remembered that on the first night when the six members of the Shangjing team came to Liangzhou, it was Lu Fei who helped him get hot water.

Wei Sinan also called Lu Fei a sycophant.Yu Feng remembered that Lu Fei said back, "I, Lu Fei, can't do anything else, but I'm willing to work hard for my master all my life, can you control me?"

Yu Feng thought that Lu Fei was just skin.

But at this moment, Yu Feng knew.

Lu Fei has really regarded him as the kind of master who is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

That's why, in a sea of ​​flames, he was more worried about Yu Feng's situation than himself.

That's why after seeing Yu Feng safe and sound after his stump and leg were broken, he went from crying to laughing, and even said how happy he was.

Yu Feng has never been a person who is good at expressing himself. When encountering problems, he prefers to express them with actions.

As a result, after listening to what Lu Fei said, he turned around in vain without even replying.

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly felt that something was different about Yu Feng.

At the same time, the other five members of the Shangjing team were also seriously injured and dying, and their condition was not much better than that of Lu Fei.

However, when they saw Yu Feng walking out of the tower safely, everyone was laughing.

The instructors who were injured next to them were so desperate that they wanted to die. Seeing that they were still laughing at this time, they were so angry that they couldn't speak, and they opened their mouths to curse.

"MLGB, are you sick! How can you still laugh at being abandoned by that monster?"

After hearing this, Wei Sinan's smile deepened: "Abandoned? Hehe."

Half of Zhou Bing's head was covered with blood, and a steel bar was inserted into his stomach, and he would vomit a mouthful of blood from time to time.Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ugh... It's impossible to abandon it, it's impossible to abandon it in this life!"

"The monsters are all gone, what are you dreaming about?"

Xiao Ziteng clutched his broken arm and said weakly: "No, abandonment. Yes, revenge!"

Half of Zhao Wukong's body was crushed under the stone pillar, obviously he was not getting enough air, but when he heard this, he insisted on shouting: "Yes! Master is going to avenge us!"

The instructors sneered and expressed their disbelief.

Wu Tianhao, who was the least injured in the team, peeled off the shards of glass from his face, and said in a cold voice, "Believe me, the grandchildren who fired bombs today will all die."

A word of death shocked the hearts of all the instructors present!

Why are these people so determined that Yu Feng will avenge them?
You know, if someone dies in a game, not only will he be disqualified, but he will also be expelled from the military, sent to a military court, and shot directly.

Yu Feng is now No. 1 in the heaven list, if he really avenges these people.

It is very possible to lose everything that the game has gained!
Even, lose your life!
Such a high price, just to avenge a few dying people?
Is it worth it?

It's a person, and anyone with a little brain knows it's worthless.

Therefore, the instructors were so dismissive of the determination of the six members of the Shangjing team.

At this time, Lu Fei, who hadn't spoken anymore, suddenly spoke.

"You are jealous of us, because the leaders of the military region will at most give you compensation, sympathy money, and then send you condolences back to your hometown. They will never avenge you!"

The instructors felt inexplicably sad when they heard this.

Then, I heard Lu Fei say again: "But the master will definitely avenge us and kill those grandsons who bombed the building! I'm injured like this, and I want money. I want their blood to pay for it!"

As if to fulfill Lu Fei's words, the raging flames around the tower were sucked into one place like clouds entering the mouth of a dragon for a moment.

Everyone stared at the surroundings in a daze, terrified at the extinguished flames!
"Fire...why is the fire gone?"

At the same time, Yu Feng walked out of the sea of ​​flames alone, with many holes in his thin sportswear worn by sparks.

The broken hair on his forehead was messed up by the wind, covering half of his stern eyebrows and eyes, and his handsome face was a little more sinister and cold.

Hong Xiaobo's schadenfreude laughter stopped in the summer, then he widened his eyes and looked at Yu Feng in disbelief.

"Why haven't you been killed yet?"

Yu Feng squinted his eyes, and his whole body was like ice covering his body, exuding bursts of frightening chill.

"You blew up the tower?"

Hong Xiaobo is the son of the elder Hongmen, and he was sent to the Southern Army Corps for further studies, just to clear his name and pave the way for a better future.

Therefore, Hong Xiaobo has always wanted to do whatever he wanted since he was a child. No one has ever told him that there are certain things that he cannot or cannot do.

At this time, when Yu Feng asked him, Hong Xiaobo instinctively admitted that there would be danger in the future, but as a direct descendant of the elders of the Hong family, how could he condescend to beg for mercy just because of a word from his opponent.

"It was Lao Tzu who bombed it, what's the matter? Want to avenge Lao Tzu? Come on!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and ordered the six team members behind him to point all the steel cannons and rockets at Yu Feng.

"Blow him to death for me! I don't believe that after being hit by so many shells, he can still survive."

The cannonball shot at Yu Feng quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Yu Feng and exploded in an instant. The waves of energy surged higher and higher...

The flames from the explosion formed a brilliant wall of fire, Hong Xiaobo applauded excitedly.

"Hahaha, I don't believe that you can't be killed by bombing! You bastard, don't even look at who I am! Fight with me!"

The sound fell, and a figure slowly walked out of the high wall of blazing flames, and then called softly.

"Fire!"

　One more delivery.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)