Fantasy: Getting the Villain System at the Start

After hearing Han Feng's words, the mourner almost spit out blood. I was just shocked just now. I missed my mouth for a while. What is your father?

Although he was very aggrieved in his heart, the mourner looked suspiciously at the trail that was very affectionate to Han Feng.

"Could it be that this guy is really God's father?"

The mourner's mind couldn't help but come up with such thoughts.

"Okay, Dad is going to do business!"

Han Feng rubbed Xiaodao's head, Xiaodao walked aside very well, but still stared at the mourner.

The trail can see the strength of the mourner. If this guy is not restricted, his father can't beat him!

Han Feng came to the mourner with a smile on his face, and the latter stared at Han Feng with hatred.

If he hadn't been restricted by this Heavenly Dao, his strength would be able to slap ten deaths with one slap!

"Do you want to kill me?"

Han Feng stretched out his hand and patted the mourner's cheek lightly, flipped his wrist and stabbed suddenly.

Suddenly, a golden arrow directly pierced the mourner's left chest, the arrow showed through the back, and the blood slowly dripped along the arrow tip.

The mourner frowned and snorted, but he didn't speak, but stared at Han Feng firmly.

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

Han Feng had a smile on his face from beginning to end, and then another golden arrow in his hand pierced the mourner's right chest.

"It's symmetrical, so it's good to not look at it?"

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

The mourners stared at Han Feng fiercely.

"Kill you? You and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill you? You just tell me where the beast is and I let you go?"

After hearing Han Feng's words, Sima Feng's expression changed. This guy also came for the beast!

However, at this moment, Sima Feng himself was hard to protect, so even if he knew that Han Feng was here for the beasts, he did not dare to make any movement.

"Dreaming, war beasts won't recognize people like you as their masters!"

The mourners stared at Han Feng fiercely.

"I have a way to make you speak!"

Han Feng looked at the mourner calmly, while the latter stared at Han Feng with hatred.

"Since you don't speak, there is no need for the tongue to exist!"

Han Feng raised his hand and grabbed it, suddenly pinched the mourner's cheek, and the mourner subconsciously opened his mouth.

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly shot his hand like a lightning bolt, his five fingers pinched the mourner's tongue, and suddenly tugged.

"Ho ho!"

The mourner suddenly began to tremble crazily, and Han Feng had a blood-red tongue in his hands.

Because of the loss of his tongue, the mourner can only make a whining sound.

"You devil!"

Sima Feng looked at Han Feng with a smile on his face, his face was full of horror.

"I'll clean up you later!"

Han Feng glanced at Sima Feng, then turned to look at the mourner who was trembling constantly.

"I think you should remember where the battle beast went?"

Han Feng knelt down and looked at the mourner calmly.

"puff!"

The mourner suddenly raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood directly at Han Feng.

Han Feng had been prepared for a long time, and a light curtain appeared out of thin air, directly blocking the bloody water.

The mourners stared at Han Feng. How long did he suffer such humiliation?

"The mouth is hard, but I like it!"

Han Feng suddenly stepped on a leg of the mourner.

Click~

With a crisp sound, the mourner's thigh bends in a strange arc, and the white bone pierced the skin and was exposed to the air.

When Sima Feng saw this scene, he only felt that his back was cold, and he felt a kind of fear for Han Feng in his heart.

Song Jia's expression on the side was not very good either, obviously Han Feng's behavior had already brought her a strong sense of discomfort.

"I... I told..."

The mourners have been tortured and collapsed at this moment.

"What? Don't you say it?"

Han Feng snorted coldly, and the two arrows that were immediately inserted in the chest of the mourner with his hand were directly pulled out by a force.

"Woo~"

The mourner trembled, followed by a sudden twitch, fell to the ground and trembled continuously, and blood slowly flowed out of his body.

"I... I said!"

The extremely weak voice of the mourner came from Han Feng's mind.

"Let him come here, I think you can do it?"

Han Feng looked at the mourner. At this moment, the will of the mourner had been completely destroyed by Han Feng, so naturally he did not dare to refute Han Feng's opinion.

The mourner took out a talisman seal, and then suddenly crushed it.

At this moment, somewhere on the ground in the center of the battlefield, a strong breath suddenly burst from the ground.

boom!

A moment later, there was a loud noise, and a monster beast covered in black armor broke through the ground.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, and the roar almost spread throughout the sanctuary battlefield. Some people who had time to leave in the future heard the roar and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Could it be that what peerless beast was born?"

"Shall we go and see?"

"Bah! You don't want to die, can you and I get involved with this kind of beast?"

However, after all, there are not too many disciples who have such self-knowledge, and some people still can't help being tempted and rushing towards the source of the sound.

They didn't have the idea of ​​hitting the fierce beast. After all, through the roar of the fierce beast, they judged that the strength of the fierce beast was definitely not something they could contend!

They are going this time to see if there is any advantage they can take!

After all, there will be a lot of treasures in the lair of this fierce beast, so I am going to try my luck and see if I can find some treasures.

But at this moment, in the middle of the battlefield, after the fierce beast roared, it rushed toward Han Feng and others with heavy steps.

"Arrived!"

Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the earth began to vibrate up and down like a trampoline.

After a while, the huge body of the battle beast appeared in the field like a hill.

"Roar~"

At a glance, the beast saw the injured mourner, and couldn't help letting out a roar.

Scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings, obviously trying to find the murderer who hurt the mourner.

Sima Feng and Song Jia didn't dare to breathe, they didn't dare to look at the war beast at all. On the contrary, Han Feng looked at the war beast with some curiosity.

This beast looks more like a rhino, but it doesn't have the long horns of a rhino.

However, looking at the scales of this war beast, it is obvious that the defense power should be good, but I don't know how this guy's action ability is.

However, being able to be the mount of God of War should have good mobility!

Just as Han Feng was looking up and down the battle beast, that battle beast's gaze naturally fell on Han Feng's body.

"Roar~"

The battle beast roared, he was a little dissatisfied with Han Feng's attitude, after all, he was the mount of the God of War!

Psychologically, he has a certain sense of superiority, and many great talents sold themselves three-point thin noodles back then!

But now, this weak human being is looking at himself with this kind of eyes!

Obviously, the war beast felt that he was underestimated, and then an angry mood filled the mind of the war beast.

"That's how you treated your master?"

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