Chapter 982
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He sealed off the pain in that area and numbed it. The next second, he picked up his pace and charged at Feng Wu.
1000 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters …
Turning around, Feng Wu saw the man charging at her like an arrow, and her stomach sank.
Thud!
The flying guillotine's sword came at her from an unbelievable angle.
Feng Wu's stomach lurched and she dodged.
However, the sword seemed to have a life of its own. It turned and went for Feng Wu's heart again.
There was a flash of light.
Feng Wu had nowhere to run.
Although she couldn't avoid the sword, she could still avoid being hit in a vital spot.
Thud!
Feng Wu took another hit on her left arm, and there was a large cut on it.
Fresh blood gushed out of the wound without stopping!
The sword spun as if it had some kind of magical power.
When Feng Wu retreated, it advanced. When Feng Wu turned, it spun.
Thud!
Thud!
Feng Wu kept getting hit.
Her face, body, arms, legs …
In just a short while, Feng Wu had been stabbed dozens of times.
Some were serious, and some were minor.
It wasn't that Feng Wu didn't feel pain. Those dozens of slashes had almost destroyed half of her combat ability!
Right now, Feng Wu was covered in blood and covered in wounds. Her white dress was stained with blood, and she looked as if she had been fished out of a pool of blood. It was a ghastly sight.
Three streaks of blood had appeared on her stunning face!
Feng Wu had already been injured in Proud Snowfield and had lost a lot of blood. Now, she was even more injured and had lost even more blood. If it weren't for the sword in her hand, she wouldn't even be able to stand.
By then, the flying guillotine had finally arrived. He stared at Feng Wu with bloodshot eyes.
"You brat! How dare you set me up!"
Pointing his sword at Feng Wu, the flying guillotine swung it down at her head.
He didn't care about showing mercy now.
The flying guillotine only wanted to kill Feng Wu to vent his anger.
That was why he had put all his effort into this sword.
A murderous aura swept over Feng Wu.
Sensing the murderous intent, Feng Wu tried to run, but the sword was right in front of her.
Thump!
At that critical moment!
A small furry thing appeared on top of Feng Wu's head.
The flying guillotine's sword struck Feng Tutu!
The sound of metal striking stone rang out!
"Ouch!" Feng Tutu let out a pained cry. It rubbed its head and felt a wave of distress. It was so painful.
Feng Wu pulled Feng Tutu down and let out a breath of relief when she saw that it was fine.
Guillotine Seven looked on in disbelief.
The sword in his hand actually couldn't cut into the little fellow at all!
What the hell was that little fellow?
Before Guillotine Seven could react, a palm-sized bird spat out a burst of flames from its beak and shot toward Guillotine Seven's crotch!
"Howl!"
Guillotine Seven wasn't paying attention, and that area was engulfed by the flames again. It was so painful that he almost cried!
Feng Wu knew that this little guy could only hold on for a short while. In terms of real strength, he was still a far cry from the killer in front of her!
As expected!
Guillotine Seven was enraged and used his killer sword technique!
Puchi Puchi!
Little Phoenix and Feng Tutu were caught in it!
Countless hairs fell down.
Some were Little Phoenix's, and some were Feng Tutu's!
Feng Wu's eyes widened in fury.
The two little guys had come to her rescue at a critical moment, but now they were trapped in Guillotine Seven's sword formation. If this went on, they would die!
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