Chapter 52
Mitel Yafei opened her mouth.

But this time is a foregone conclusion.It is basically impossible to take it back.

Wang Dong waved his hand, and didn't give Mittel Yafei any chance to regret it.

"We must find a way to get rid of that old man now, otherwise, if the flight fumbles out of control, we will all fall into pieces."

A look of worry appeared on Mittel Yafei's pretty face.

"However, our flying monster is not on the same flying monster as him, how can we get rid of him?"

Wang Dong pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"jump over!"

As soon as these words came out, Mittel Yafei's pretty face suddenly changed.

"You are crazy, Wang Dong, this place is [-] meters high, if you make a mistake, you will die."

Wang Dong was silent.

"Is there any other way? The only way is to fight!"

Mittel Yafei looked at Wang Dong, frowning tightly.

"We can attack from a distance, and throw spears at the old man on the flying beast!"

Wang Dong shook his head.

"Unless I am a physical cultivator, or my strength is much stronger than the old man, otherwise, it is impossible to kill him by throwing a spear."

The atmosphere fell into silence once again.

Wang Dong seemed to have thought of something, flipped his hand over, and the Blood Fiend Sword appeared in his palm.

With the appearance of the Blood Fiend Sword, a fierce aura immediately permeated the air.

Mittel Yafei's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her delicate body began to crumble.

Wang Dong withdrew the Blood Fiend Sword.

As the fierceness dissipated, the paleness on Mittel Yafei's pretty face slowly recovered.

"You mean, use this bloody sword as a spear and throw it over?"

Wang Dong: "Well, in this way, the old man can be killed."

Mittel Jaffe hesitated.

"But, this Blood Fiend Sword is more than 200 million, and it's hard to find a master like you, so you just abandon him, don't you..."

Wang Dong looked at Mittel Yafei and said affectionately.

"Silly girl, for you, a mere sword is nothing!"

As soon as these words came out, Mittel Jaffe was immediately moved.

He actually gave up a 200 million long sword for me?
In the past, those boys who pursued me would be considered very generous if they could give me thousands of pocket money!
Now, for me, Wang Dong is willing to throw away 200 million yuan.

Wang Dong must love me very much.

Otherwise, you wouldn't pay so much for me!

"Ding, the favorability of Mittel Yafei is +5."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained an additional 200 million yuan in the common currency of the empire."

"Ding, the common currency of the overweight empire already exists in the space ring of the host."

Wang Dong's eyes lit up suddenly.

The reason why he said this affectionately to Mittel Yafei was to gain a wave of goodwill.

really.

As your favorability level increases, the money in your hand will keep rising!
After arriving in the capital city, I must buy a few more high-level fighting skills books.

It's best to include physical training, long-range attack, defense, and healing. Give me a copy.

Wang Dong thought so in his heart.

On the back of another first-order flying monster, the old man was holding his hands behind his back, looking at Wang Dong who came out of the room on the opposite flying monster.

"Boy, kneel down and admit your mistake three times to me, maybe I will be able to forgive you mercifully!"

The old man looked arrogant and said arrogantly.

Wang Dong sighed softly.

"A person like you should be hacked into pieces. Letting you die so easily is really too cheap for you."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"No shame, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, don't you think you want to throw something over to kill me?"

Wang Dong took out the Blood Fiend Sword.Gently stroking the blade of the Blood Fiend Sword.

"I'm really sorry, brother, but don't worry, I will definitely find you back in the future."

As if he understood Wang Dong's words, a slight trembling sounded from the Xuesha sword.

Wang Dong no longer hesitated, raised the Blood Demon Sword, and threw it fiercely at the old man's heart.

brush.

The Blood Fiend Sword drew a long arc in the air, and before the old man could react, it accurately pierced the old man's heart.

boom.

In the blood evil sword, the evil energy burst out crazily, and then began to erode the old man's body crazily.

"Ah ah ah."

Countless painful memories flooded the old man's mind, causing the old man to let out screams.

A large amount of blood continued to burst out of the old man's body.

With a swipe of his body, the old man fell directly from the back of the flying monster.

The old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

Just now, he was mocking Wang Dong.

To say that Wang Dong wanted to kill himself by throwing weapons is simply a fantasy and unrealistic.

But unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dong really threw a long sword, which pierced through his heart in an instant.

Even more terrifying.

On the long sword, there was still a strong fierce aura, which instantly destroyed his meridians and bones.

Hot pain in the face.

It felt like someone had slapped me in the face.

And there was a crackling sound.

Mittel Yafei walked to Wang Dong's side, her mouth slightly opened.

"Did you really kill him?"

Wang Dong shrugged.

"I don't know, but the Blood Fiend Sword did penetrate his heart and fell from a height of [-] meters. Even if he is a strong fighter, he would be smashed into a ball of flesh."

Mittel Jaffe nodded slightly.There was a hint of shock in her beautiful eyes.

"Wang Dong, it seems that you already have the potential to become a strong man."

The so-called strong does not mean strong.

It is a person's judgment of danger during battle, and how to avoid danger with the smallest loss.

An ordinary person would definitely not give up such a precious blood sword.

Most people will have a gambler's fluke mentality,
Jump over and kill the old man.

I am absolutely sure I can jump over it.

In this case, the blood fiend sword will not be lost.

However, such a choice may have only one ending, and you will be thrown to death while holding the Blood Fiend Sword.

Wang Dong sighed lightly.

"My Blood Fiend Sword, I don't know when I will be able to find it back!"

Mittel Yafei was silent for a while, and comforted her.

"Okay, when I get to the capital city, I'll ask the people from the Mittel family to help you find it. Presumably, with the power of the Mittel family, it won't be difficult to find the Blood Fiend Sword!"

Hearing this, Wang Dong nodded.

"Thank you, sister Yafei."

Yafei smiled.

"Brother, you are really too far-fetched, we are two siblings, what else do we need to say to thank you!"

(End of this chapter)

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