Chapter 312： Good luck

After all, Feng Wuhen shot again.

After it became a zombie, all aspects of its physical qualities have been greatly improved.

Lin Fei caught a punch, and he immediately raised its foot, swept across Lin Fei's head with a whip leg.

Lin Fei immediately let go of Feng Wuhen's fist, and took two steps back, just to avoid its blow.

He looked at the man in front of him, who was he?

I really can't remember.

"Die!"

Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, and punched it out, and the wind condensed on its fist, blasting out like a cannonball.

In the end, Lin Fei was avoided by the side of his body.

Rumbling--

This violent wind flew more than ten meters away, and after it exploded on the ground, it left a two-meter wide pit, which was terrifying.

"hide?"

Seeing that the continuous attacks could not hit Lin Fei, Feng Wuhen's face was icy, he jumped up, his body rotated in the air, and dozens of hundreds of wind blades whizzed out in an instant.

It was like raining violently towards Lin Fei.

Rumbling--

These wind blades exploded beside Lin Fei, splashing dust and smoke four to five meters high, and Lin Fei's figure was immediately drowned in thick smoke.

The explosion sounded constantly, deafening.

Feng Wuhen stood in the air, watching this scene with a sneer.

When everyone on the wall saw this scene, their hearts jumped sharply, and their faces turned pale.

"How do you hide such moves?"

"He is dead, and his death is terrible."

"It's so pitiful. It didn't take long for me to become an S-rank."

The most exciting is the broken teeth.

It stared at this scene blankly, and suddenly saw hope in its eyes. Maybe Feng Wuhen could really defeat Lin Fei?

"Come on!"

Broken Fang cheered Feng Wuhen in the distance: "You can!"

"You can defeat him!"

"You are our last hope!"

When he heard Broken Fangs, Feng Wuhen just smiled coldly and said: "This kind of waste can make you scared? I can slap such an ant to death with one slap."

But at this time.

call--

A gust of wind swept away the thick smoke.

Lin Fei's figure appeared in front of everyone again, and it suddenly became quiet here.

"How can this be?"

Everyone thought that Lin Fei was bound to die.

But now, they clearly saw that Lin Fei was unscathed, standing on a bumpy ground.

Feng Wuhen's smile solidified in an instant.

Because I couldn't laugh anymore, I thought Lin Fei was dead, but now I see him standing in front of him unscathed.

Beside him, the ground was full of pits left by the explosion, but under his feet and behind him, the ground was extremely smooth.

"How is this done?"

The people on the wall are dumbfounded.

"Didn't all of them hit him?"

Right now, only this explanation is the most reasonable, otherwise why would there be nothing under Lin Fei's feet and the land behind him.

It is impossible for anyone to block these attacks.

"It turned out to be good luck, but here, good luck can't change the final result of things." Someone sighed.

"If he dares to stand there, he will definitely die."

Feng Wuhen fell from the sky and sneered: "Let you have good luck and avoid all my attacks."

"But next time, you won't be so lucky."

As Feng Wuhen's voice fell, its appearance changed.