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Chapter 29 The Man with the Mask

Feiying, who was running for life, had not escaped twenty meters before he could feel Chris behind him. Feiying didn't dare to stop fighting spirit at his feet, turned around and waved his hand and said a sword. The fighting spirit on this sword was only at level 6.

However, the flying eagle did not hit Chris, but instead felt a sharp pain in his right hand. Due to the severe pain, the right hand automatically opened. With a "default", the wind-type sword in his hand fell to the ground. It turned out that the entire radius and ulnar of the flying eagle's right hand had been crushed by Chris.

Feiying was also a cruel person. His radius and ulnar were crushed by Chris, but he did not scream. He just groaned, but the sweat on Feiying's forehead betrayed him. Feiying was enduring severe pain, so he didn't dare to scream.

Because Feiying likes to torture others, especially torture children, Feiying screams when he sees the person he tortured, the more miserable the others scream, the happier he tortured.

He thought everyone was as perverted as him and liked to hear others screaming.

At least Chris doesn't have this kind of hobby. Chris doesn't care about the flying eagle's idea and continues to chase the water snake with the flying eagle.

There is only one passage in the alley. When the water snake raised its head, it no longer ran away and kept retreating, because the water snake saw that there was a man blocking the middle of the alley. This man was Chris.

I saw Chris holding the radius and ulnar of his right hand, and it turned out that at Chris' speed, it had already surpassed the water snake, which just blocked the water snake's escape route.

In fact, it only took five seconds to escape from the Flying Eagle and the Water Snake to Chris chasing the two. Without the Flying Eagle's counterattack, Chris would be able to catch up with two people in just three seconds.

The water snake looked at the flying eagle that was in Christie's hand, and couldn't help swallowing, pretending to be stern and said, "Don't come over, we are members of the Greedy Wolf Thieves."

But the trembling in the sound of the water snake betrayed him. The trembling in his voice could not hide the fear in the heart of the water snake. He had already felt that this dark alley was where he buried his bones today.

The water snake could clearly see the flying eagle in the hand of Christie.

Feiying's body was trembling constantly because he was enduring the severe pain of his radius and ulnar being crushed. He did not dare to scream and did not faint. He could only use tremor to relieve the severe pain in his right arm.

Since the entire center of the flying eagle was pinched in Chris's hands, his legs and left arms naturally hung down and his head lowered. The flying eagle's two-inch-long earthy yellow hair had already been wet with sweat.

Especially the entire right hand of Feiying, as the radius and ulnar were crushed, the entire right hand turned purple due to congestion, and the entire right hand doubled, and became swollen due to the severe congestion.

Chris walked forward step by step as the flying eagle walked forward step by step, and the water snake stepped back step by step. After a while, the water snake felt a foreign object touching behind him. When he turned around, he happened to see the man in a mask fixed by Zhao Sicheng.

At this time, the water snake asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want?"

He regrets it so much that he is dying. Why did he claim to take on this task?

Chris did not answer the Shui Snake's question, but turned to Zhao Sicheng and asked respectfully: "Young Master, why are you dealing with three people?"

Zhao Sicheng said softly: "I have said that these three people are at your disposal, and you will make your own decisions."

The Shui Snake and Feiying noticed Zhao Sicheng. It turned out that the person who made the decision was this aristocratic boy.

They never cared about this noble boy because they really couldn't think of how powerful a human child could be? Unless he was a dragon clan, only a young dragon of the dragon clan, and he had level 8 strength at birth. If the dragon clan hadn't had the low fertility, the dragon clan would have long become the ruler of the Yuanjing Continent, how could he stay on Dragon Island?

Chris responded: "Yes, Master."

Chris walked directly to the masked man and reached out to him. The energy he had touched was indeed a layer of energy. Chris could only look at Zhao Sicheng.

Zhao Sicheng also directly lifted the "space constraints" and the man in the mask put down his right hand holding the sword.

Chris directly took off the mask on the man's face with his hands. The masked man did not resist and allowed Chris to take off the mask.

The man who was taken off his mask showed a handsome face, about 37 or 38 years old, but Zhao Sicheng knew that this man should be in his sixties because magicians and warriors could not look at his appearance, just like Chris was obviously 183 years old and looked only in his early forties.

The man had black middle hair, a melon-shaped face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, and a beard on his mouth. He should have been considered a handsome man when he was young.

However, the scar on the man's forehead destroyed the overall harmony of the man. The man's head was scratched with more than twenty scars, which were obviously scratched with sharp weapons. No wonder he had to wear a mask. There were so many scars on his head, and it would definitely be controversial if he didn't wear a mask.

Feiying and Shui Snake also stared at the man blankly. It was the first time they saw the man's true appearance.

Chris was obviously stunned for a moment and said, "Slave!"

Zhao Sicheng was also a little surprised. Chris used a certain tone. How did he see that this man was a slave?

The man also answered affirmatively: "Yes."

The man continued, "Chris Sword God!" and also had a tone of affirmation.

Chris also replied: "Yes."

Both of them then fell silent, and both of them felt a sense of falling into the world.

Chris didn't talk to the slave, but the flying eagle and water snake next to him were in a turbulent heart.

"Damn it, it's really Chris Sword God. No wonder there is a space ring. We really think we live too long and go directly to rob the space ring of Chris Sword God. No wonder the young master who came out of Prince Gong's mansion did not bring escorts. With the protection of Chris Sword God, why do those level 7 guards do? No wonder they walked into the dead end. It turned out that they had discovered us a long time ago. It was probably just waiting for us to enter the dead end before we started to take action. The three of us rushed in like fools, and then foolishly threw themselves into the trap. No wonder they were not afraid at all. They probably used us as demon monkeys, and we were foolishly performing to them. No wonder..." The water snake understood everything at once, but it was too late to regret.

Feiying regretted that his intestines turned blue, "I'm done. I also said that I was an admirer of Chris Sword God. What am I doing? I actually pointed at Chris Sword God's nose and said that he was facial paralysis. Chris Sword God was generous and didn't care about me. I probably trembled with me. Yes! He must have been trembling with me."

The star-chasing clan is indeed blind. When Feiying didn't know that Chris was the sword god, what he thought of was that Chris was frightened by them.

When Feiying knew that Chris was the sword god, she thought of Chris's generosity and shivered by him.

It’s obviously the same thing, but two ideas can arise. Isn’t it strange?
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