He already suffered a serious injury, and Chen Feng was shocked: "Yan Chengwen is already strong enough, but it is only between the three-star martial emperor peak and the four-star martial emperor, and he is still not the opponent of the dead wood elder!"
Chen Feng struggled to stand up, using vigorous vajra palms one after another, using all his best, and Yan Chengwen to fight with Elder Withered Wood.
But even if the two join forces, they are still not the opponent of Withered Elder.
However, after a dozen or so rounds, a cold color flashed in the eyes of Elder Witherwood: "Die!"
He didn't dodge Chen Feng and Yan Chengwen's offensive at all, letting their fists hit their bodies fiercely.
Two moves that were extrely powerful, enough to smash the mountains, fell on him, but only made him snorted, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
And you just suffered a little injury,
At the sa ti, his palms were clenched into the shape of claws, and instantly turned into a color like burnt dead wood, and he grabbed at the two n with incomparable strength.
Directly pierced a large hole in the chest of both of them, exposing the heart inside.
The two of them suffered heavy injuries, with nurous wounds torn apart on their bodies, and they did not know how many bones were broken, and both fell to the ground without any resistance.
Both of them are already seriously injured and dying!
The Elder Witherwood was too powerful, and at the expense of his own minor injuries, he beat the two to death!
Elder Wither Wood looked at him proudly and said: "Chen Feng, I heard that you are a terrific young hero, and it seems to be the sa. It is really capable of leading soldiers to kill so many of us in the Southern Wilderness. ."
"It's just, it's a pity, now you are not going to die in my hands?"
He let out a triumphant laugh!
Chen Feng stared at him, his face was full of indomitable expression, and he spit on him with a sigh of relief: "You **** beasts, broke into my Tianyuan Dynasty and wantonly slaughtered our people, I Chen What Feng regrets most is not killing a few more people!"
Elder Withered Wood's face instantly turned cold and cold, and he said grimly: "Little bastard, you are so brave, you are really looking for death!"
"But," he smiled coldly: "I won't let you die now. Soone wants your life. She will take your life with her own hands and make you suffer before you die!"
Chen Feng was a little puzzled, not knowing what he ant by this.
At this ti, the huge dragon tortoise finally arrived.
Above the dragon tortoise, a woman in palace costu slowly walked down. She was not very old and looked pretty, and her eyes were full of hatred.
She walked slowly down from above, holding a little girl baby in her arms.
I don't know why, when Chen Feng saw the baby girl, he felt a very familiar breath.
The palace-dressed woman stared at Chen Feng, shook her teeth and stared at him for a long ti, then suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a chuckle that reached the limit:
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, didn't you expect it, you finally fell into my hands!"
"I want to torture you to death, no, torture you to death, it's too easy for you, it's too good for you, I want you to survive, and you cannot die!"
Her voice was full of unspeakable hatred!
Chen Feng stared at him and said coldly: "I don't rember any grudges with you."
"Yes, of course you have no grievances with , but you killed my husband, you killed my daughter's father, do you think there is any grudge between you and !"
The girl in the palace costu scread sharply as if it broke out in an instant.
She trembled all over, her eyes were red, and it was almost impossible to control her emotions.
"What? I killed your husband?" Chen Feng sensed the breath of the little girl. Hearing these words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and exclaid: "You, you are from Heishuihou Widow? Is she the daughter of Heishuihou?"
"Gluck, finally rembered, right?"
The palace girl said bitterly, "Yes, you guessed it!"
Chen Feng frowned and said, "Why are you related to Heishuihou?"
The woman said bitterly: "Back then, Heishuihou used to guard the southern jungle. My tribe was almost wiped out. He saved , sheltered our tribe, and sheltered all of us."
"In my heart, he is an out-and-out great hero, and you killed him! You ruined everything about him!"
"After I heard the news, I left there and ca to the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe. All I did was to avenge you!"
Her voice was very resentful.
After listening to Chen Feng, he understood all this!
Yuechan sternly shouted: "Elder Wither Wood, he has abolished his cultivation base, I will take him back to concoct it."
"Yes." The deadwood elder nodded.
He walked in front of Chen Feng, punched out, and blasted towards Chen Feng's dantian.
As long as he hits this punch, Chen Feng will be abolished directly.
And at this mont, suddenly a naive but firm voice sounded: "Don't move my elder brother."
The fists of Elder Witherbark stopped suddenly, and he couldn't help turning his head back.
I saw that at this mont, a little girl wearing a flaming plu and carved jade was standing there, looking at herself with an angry face.
"Is it you?" After seeing her, Elder Withered Wood showed a touch of ecstasy on his face.
He has recognized that this is the saint of the White Elephant tribe who was rescued from the tribe so ti ago.
Yaoyao seed to have not heard what he said, she just stared at him and said word by word: "Don't move my big brother!"
Her voice was extrely serious, as if telling so truth.
Elder Witherwood felt offended and laughed wildly: "Don't move your big brother yet? If you let not move him, I won't move him?"
"What kind of thing are you? You can't protect yourself now, and you said let leave him alone?"
He laughed wildly, lifted his right foot and stepped towards Chen Feng's Dantian.
He didn't want to abolish Chen Feng so easily, but wanted to humiliate Chen Feng to his heart's content.
At this mont, suddenly, Yaoyao opened her mouth.
She opened her mouth and seed to make no sound, but at this mont, everyone heard a roar that directly shocked the soul.
Then the next mont, the boundless red light suddenly rippled.
The bodies of the black water mysterious snake tribes who were shrouded in this red light trembled heavily.
Then the next mont, suddenly, from their seven orifices, from their pores, countless tiny flas burst out.
The flas were extrely hot, burning these powerful soldiers into a mass of ashes in an instant.
Reviews
All reviews (0)