Disaster Shelter

After shredding Zheng Feng's body, the shadow demon chuckled and said to Wen Wen: "This human body can be divided almost infinitely. Now, do you still have time to hunt me down?"

"The more he splits, the weaker his spirit becomes. His ten or fewer avatars will make his reason fall, and when he splits more than ten, he will completely lose his reason."

Then he kicked the growing pieces with one kick, everywhere.

"Now that he has split so much, his consciousness can no longer be restored to a normal person, and I have lost his restraint. Goodbye, unknown demon hunter."

After that, the shadow demon turned into a shadow and spread away.

Wen Wen did not chase the past, because the biggest threat now is not the shadow demon, but Zheng Feng, who is here and there.

Countless Zheng Feng appeared in all corners of the entire factory, like the avatar in a certain ninja anime.

But these Zheng Fengs are not as harmonious as those avatars. They are all drooling and their eyes are full of aversion to gentleness.

Many Zheng Feng can't even maintain the shape of human beings. Various limbs are stuck together to form a shape that is more terrifying than monsters.

They have completely lost their senses, they do n’t need to cut their bodies anymore, they are constantly multiplying, and the multiplied Zheng Feng is no longer a complete human form.

In Zheng Feng's mind, there was only one thought that was still complete, which was to kill Wen Wen.

Wen Wen sighed. Now he really has no way to deal with these things, unless he uses the power of the disaster department.

But he came here to deal with this matter. Too many people know that using the power of the disaster prison department here is undoubtedly telling others that he is involved in the 'Black Cross'.

So Wen Wen spurted a stream of acid, forced several nearby Zheng Feng who tried to approach back, jumped to the height of the factory building alone, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Captain Lin, come here to help, now I can't handle this scene by myself. Uncle Gong hasn't left yet. Be sure to let him come over."

After leaving the address and some necessary information, Wen Wen hung up the phone and jumped up high.

After he jumped up, a string of human maggots consisting of dozens of Zheng Feng's heads and arms flew to the position where Wen Wen was just a moment ago, biting.

"Can you hurt me and say something else, if I am really caught by them, I will be disgusted and sick of me."

Wen Wen smiled bitterly, jumped to his uncle, and kicked those heads one by one as if playing football.

Now Wen Wen will do his best to work around here until the support comes.

His abilities are not suitable for dealing with such enemies, but the Association has others who excel.

At the same time, he must try his best to keep these things in a range, otherwise these things can be split indefinitely, otherwise, once they enter the residential area, it may really cause a disaster.

"Speaking of which, if Feng Feng is to be sorted, what kind of **** is Zheng Feng?"

After waiting for a while, countless Zheng Feng, who is even more curious than the shape of the human body, have already completed the assembly, and Zhang Yawu's claws flew towards Wenwen.

Wen Wen sighed and rushed into Zheng Fengdui while holding a dagger.

The black brilliance is flowing, and the sharp swords are vertical and horizontal. Wen Wen directly uses these Zheng Feng as sparring exercises and uses them to practice swordsmanship.

Using people to practice swords is completely different from practicing them in the open space. After only ten minutes of chopping, Wen Wen felt that his sword skills were improved.

In these ten minutes, Wen Wen cut at least several hundred Zheng Fengs.

Of course, no matter how he chops, Zheng Feng's number will only increase.

Finally, with the roar of the car, a row of black cars stopped outside the factory, and hundreds of helpers holding flamethrowers surrounded these Zheng Feng.

A fiery flame sprayed on these Zheng Feng's bodies, making their bodies scorched and unable to withdraw.

The facilitator has no problem in dealing with these Zheng Fengs. With too many divisions, the strength of the individual Zheng Feng has fallen to a level that is not as good as that of ordinary people. The rigorously trained facilitators can deal with them.

Wen Wen can't take them, just because he doesn't have a large-scale energy killing method.

Regardless of whether it is acid, frozen, or mental shock, it can deal with ten or eight Zheng Fengs at most. No matter how many monsters in the shelter, it can't stand it.

Seeing the demon hunters coming, Wen Wen jumped up and jumped in front of Lin Zheyuan.

Behind him, a large spider composed of Zheng Feng's body, several meters in diameter, roared after him.

Uncle Gong stretched out his hand and pushed it forward slightly, the spider Zheng Feng's body began to spontaneously ignite, and only a few seconds later it turned into a pool of black coke.

Wen Wen took a sigh of relief and said in a general tone of rebirth: "It really is your ability to deal with such monsters. No matter how I cut them, I will only make them more and more."

Lin Zheyuan pointed at Zheng Feng who had his teeth danced and said, "You first left the dinner scene just to deal with this thing?"

"You're wrong with me. My previous customer called and said he was crazy. I just wanted to make a fortune. Who knows it turned out to be a deal with this thing." Wen Wen scolded and grumbled ~ www.wuxiaspot .com ~ This time he was so gentle that he never thought he was just a monster that could transform, but he didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing as Zheng Feng.

After slashing too many Zheng Fengs, Wen Wen now saw that everyone was a little sick.

"Gossip later, fix these things first."

Gong Baoding opened a pair of flame wings behind, floating in the air, manipulating those flames to hang all Zheng Feng.

For monsters that Wen Wen couldn't deal with, Gong Baoding easily burned them into coke. This is not to say that the strength of the two is so different, but that attribute restraint is too severe.

However, Rao is so. It took Gong Baoding nearly half an hour to completely bury the strange Zheng Feng.

Gong Baoding fell to the ground and complained to Wen Wen: "Tomorrow I will go to another place to report my job. Today, I will come here to help in the middle of the night. My old man is about to be drained by you."

"Hey, you can work harder, you are like a hard cow, eat more grass, and still get milk."

Next, Yan Xiu and all his facilitators stayed to check if there were any residual Zheng Feng that had not been cleaned up, while Wen Wen left on the grounds of excessive fatigue.

Wen Wen first found Li Dazhuang, turned him out of the trash can, and put it on the lid of the trash can.

Then he came to a place where he didn't have it and took out a wooden box.

When I opened the box, I saw a piece of Zheng Feng's flesh inside.

If nothing else, this is Zheng Feng's last piece of flesh and blood, if left unattended, a Zheng Feng will grow up in the end.

Wen Wen covered it with chains and dragged him into the asylum.

Then Wen Wen himself entered the asylum.

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