Global card draw: I'm sorry, I'm the Emperor of Europe!

Chapter 71 Break Your Long Memory!
Zhao Feng was a little irritable. He never thought that he, a silver-ranked magic card master, would be crushed and beaten by a Bronze [-]-star guy.

This situation has never happened since he was in the card drawing ceremony.

Everyone is in awe of him and envious!

Call him a rare genius in decades!

I just feel like my heart is being baked by a raging fire, it's so hot and unbearable!

A surge of anger in my heart is about to erupt like a volcano!
After spitting out a mouthful of dust, Zhao Feng had already thought of [-] ways to torture Fang Chen!

He wants the kid in front of him to experience the cruelest torture in the world!
"Is there a flaw?" Fang Chen was stunned when he saw Zhao Feng on the opposite side, and quickly repaired the damage.

Sure enough, Zhao Feng was briefly distracted by the anger, and before he could resist, he was accidentally hit by an arrow in the arm.

There was a crackling sound, and Zhao Feng was directly overwhelmed by the attack!
"Has it worked?" Fang Chen held his breath.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the surrounding was as quiet as a needle falling. Fang Chen heard a drop of blood dripping on the ground.

He saw Zhao Feng was covering his arms and staring at him with gritted teeth.

"Why did you get this little injury? Could there be other means?" Wei Wei was startled.

"Do you think you have won? Although your attack is swift and fierce, my means are beyond your imagination!"

He shook his arm, not paying attention to the scar on his arm.

"You were the first to force me to use all my strength, but you were only the last!"

Zhao Feng roared wildly, exuding a cold aura from his body.

There's no way, right now he doesn't know how many tricks Fang Chen still has, so he had to use Ghost Shadow again!

Not only that, he also took the magic power growth potion, which abruptly raised his magic power level to three silver stars!
The double side effect made his complexion unbearable to be described by a normal person.

If I have to describe it, it's like a ghost in the dark night, very infiltrating!

Fang Chen let out a heavy breath, he understood that this was going to kill him.

Moreover, the magic power in his body was almost exhausted following several waves of attacks.

He doesn't know if he can escape this crisis!

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is not doing his best before dying!

"Since you can't hide, then burn your last drop of blood!"

Putting on a good posture, Fang Chen also made up his mind.

Raising the big sword, he rushed directly to Zhao Feng.

"Unbelievable!"

Moving sideways like a ghost, he raised his hand and grabbed Fang Chen's wrist, then stretched out his leg and kicked him firmly in the chest!

A huge force spread all over his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fang Chen was sent flying a hundred meters away like a kite with a broken string!
Before he landed and stood still, Zhao Feng's ghostly figure was already approaching.

Then a punch knocked him to the ground.

He grunted in pain, and he felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Rolling to his feet, he managed to avoid another attack from Zhao Feng.

Half kneeling on the ground with difficulty.

"You can still dodge with all my strength, your fighting talent is higher than mine!" Zhao Feng was not in a hurry now, and walked slowly towards Fang Chen.

"Ahem...heh, you want to attack me just because of a physical exercise, your intentions are not so vicious!"

His face was a little pale, and he was hit twice in a row in the front just now, which seriously injured him.

"Vicious? In this world, hard fists make sense. It's only because you shouldn't be targeted by me, and you keep pissing me off!"

Zhao Feng, who came up to him, raised his hand and was about to beat Fang Chen until he couldn't even kneel!
At this moment, the corner of Fang Chen's mouth turned cold, and with all his strength, he raised his hand to strike a sword!
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng had no time to dodge the attack at close range, and his outstretched arm was cut off by Fang Chen!

Ah!
I am going to kill you!

Covering his broken arm, Zhao Feng couldn't believe that Fang Chen, who was vomiting blood after being beaten by him, still had the strength to fight back?

"Cutting off your arm will make your memory long!" Supporting his body weakly, the attack just now used up all his energy.

In order to cause substantial damage to Zhao Feng, he first pretended to be seriously injured, and then secretly accumulated his remaining strength.

Seeing that Zhao Feng thinks he has a chance to win.

He directly found the right time, and hit the opponent hard all at once!
There is no way, this is the only way for him now, in the situation of great disparity in strength, the only way to counterattack is to show the enemy his weakness!

"You have to know that you are fighting people, not beasts!"

Even though he was weak, Fang Chen did not forget to taunt again.

"I've decided! I want you to die!"

Blood continued to flow down, and Zhao Feng, who was desperately covering his broken arm, wished to cut Fang Chen into pieces.

"Then come!" Fang Chen was not afraid at all.

It was already very profitable for him to cut off one of Zhao Feng's arms, anyway, he could be reborn after death.

Besides, Zhao Feng's arm can't come back anymore, the attack just now cut his severed arm into several sections, it's hard to pick it up!

Due to the exhaustion of magic power, both the sky sparrow and the flame tiger also dissipated and turned into magic cards and entered his body.

At this time, he is truly without any ability to fight back.

It's just that he didn't want to die in the hands of a bad guy like Zhao Feng.

After thinking about it, I think it's better not to judge myself.

Then, he directly raised the storm sword and put it on his neck.

Then it's time to start.

Zhao Feng was taken aback. Although he wanted Fang Chen to die, he had to wait until he found out the secret.

"Boy, you can't die yet!"

"Don't worry, even if I commit suicide, I won't let you torture me enough before killing me!"

After finishing speaking, the big sword had drawn a bloodstain on his neck.

"Stop it, I haven't got what I want!" Zhao Feng yelled frantically.

"Goodbye!"

After speaking, Fang Chen was about to start.

Zhao Fengfeng jumped like thunder, wishing he could appear in front of this kid immediately.

At this moment, Fang Chen, who was just about to make a move, heard the sound of four feet stamping on the ground not far away.

"The herd of fierce beasts? This..."

Immediately came up with a plan!
The herd of beasts arrived in an instant, passing by the area where Fang Chen and Zhao Feng were.

Holding his last breath, Fang Chen stood up vigorously and jumped on top of a ferocious beast.

He noticed that the group of ferocious beasts looked panicked, as if there was an incredible guy coming here from behind.

It was after observing this that he dared to lie on the beast.

Surrounded by fear, the ferocious beast didn't realize that there was a person on its back.

The sudden chaos caught Zhao Feng off guard and kept avoiding the beast.

Seeing that there was no movement in Fang Chen's direction, he was a little flustered, thinking that this kid would not be trampled to death by a fierce beast, right?

If so, what is the point of his actions today!
After a while, when the herd of beasts disappeared, they looked around but found no trace of Fang Chen.

In this regard, he knew that Fang Chen took advantage of the passing gap of the herd and ran away decisively!
Clenching the remaining fist tightly, Zhao Feng could not accept such a result.

After so much trouble, Mao didn't get it!

He only felt that his blood was surging, and his brain was about to explode with anger!

(End of this chapter)