After being reborn in the apocalypse, I became a sweet potato

Chapter 248 The Iron-faced Shura's Plunder

Iron-faced Shura blocked Yue Feixue's sickle with a pair of maces, and said coldly: "Get out of the way now, let me kill that wild man, and I can forget about your previous actions."

Yue Feixue looked at Iron Face Shura with crazy eyes: "Am I familiar with you? I need you to let me go?"

Iron-faced Shura's eyes turned gloomy: "Mo Xue, don't force me!"

Yue Feixue felt uncomfortable as if being targeted by a high-level poisonous snake, she could feel that Iron Face Shura was really angry this time.

Yue Feixue's original intention was not to become an enemy of Iron-faced Shura. After all, Iron-faced Shura was very powerful, and Yue Feixue didn't want to have another enemy that she couldn't kill.But this does not mean that Yue Feixue will compromise because of this. Yue Feixue does not think that Iron Masked Shura can defeat her.

Both Yue Feixue and Tie Mian Shura are very strong, and the relationship between the two is based on a relationship where peace can benefit both, and enemy can harm both, Yue Feixue doesn't think that in this situation, he needs to compromise unilaterally.

Yue Feixue warned: "The one who is at fault now is you. If you leave now, I don't need to pursue your sudden madness just now. You are my enemy, have you figured it out? My strength is not inferior to yours."

Iron-faced Shura looked at Yue Feixue's upright expression, and said with an evil smile, "It's because of your strength that you act so recklessly, don't you know how to behave?"

Yue Feixue frowned, did this Iron Faced Shura really think he was afraid of him?Talking so much.

Thinking of this, the "Frost Blade" in Yue Feixue's hands continued to strike continuously, and "Snow Sealed the Sky" enveloped the iron-faced Shura.

Iron-faced Shura looked at the ice and snow wrapped around his body, and said with an evil smile: "Okay, woman, since you are so misbehaving, then I will break your wings."

A strange black smoke suddenly appeared on Iron Face Shura's body. This smoke made Yue Feixue very uncomfortable. Yue Feixue was gradually at a disadvantage. Iron Face Shura threw away the double mace and took away Yue Feixue's sickle.

Iron-faced Shura grabbed Yue Feixue, Yue Feixue thought he was going to strangle his neck, and kicked him.

Tie Mian Shura caught Yue Feixue's slender calf, and pulled towards him. Yue Feixue couldn't keep his balance, and fell directly into Tie Mian Shura's arms.

Iron-faced Shura hugged Yue Feixue tightly in his arms, stroked Yue Feixue's back with both palms, and whispered in Yue Feixue's ear with a low and evil voice: "Mo Xue, you will be obedient soon."

Yue Feixue's intuition told her that Iron Face Shura's palms on her back were very dangerous.

Yue Feixue struggled desperately, wanting to leave Iron Face Shura's embrace.It's just that at the same level, women are at a disadvantage when it comes to sheer strength. Yue Feixue struggled for a long time, but the Iron-faced Shura's arms tightly holding Yue Feixue didn't move at all.

The black smoke enveloped Yue Feixue, and Yue Feixue felt that there was a very strange force plundering the supernatural energy in his body.

The energy of ice and snow scattered around Yue Feixue and Iron Face Shura during the battle has been completely absorbed by the black mist at this time, and Yue Feixue used all his strength to resist the plunder of the black mist.

The spiritual power of Yue Feixue and Iron Face Shura collided in such a tug-of-war, and both sides suffered losses.

Shaving Shura let go of Yue Feixue under a headache.

Yue Feixue had been defending all the time, except for a little dizziness at this time, there was no major problem.

Iron-faced Shura failed to plunder, and was counterattacked by the supernatural power, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Yue Feixue rubbed his dizzy head, the first thing he did when he woke up was to check his body and abilities for damage.

The system level has not changed, except for a little less energy, there is no loss at all.

Yue Feixue relaxed, took back his sickle, and looked coldly at the iron-faced Shura who was clutching his chest and vomiting blood.

(End of this chapter)