The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng looked back from the bloody scene, and saw the enthusiasm on Heduo Tianyangren's face at a glance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If Heduo Tianyangren was just the director of the Inspection Department, why would he be so enthusiastic about the humanoid fighting machine developed by Shuramen?

But he didn't have time to think about it. With a sharp whistle, a series of bone friction sounds came, and hundreds of mutant monsters around rushed towards Qin Feng.

The smell of blood was very strong, and the fishy and salty smell went straight into Qin Feng's respiratory tract.

It was as if sulfuric acid was mixed in the gas, and he felt a burning sensation in his nasal cavity in a short time.

He snorted, and the sea of ​​qi kept churning. The seed in the center of the sea of ​​qi was activated, which made his internal energy in his five internal organs full, and issued a series of roars that only he could hear.

A strong breath spread in an instant, and waves of air pushed away. In the huge hall, everyone could feel the powerful aura of Qin Feng!

Qin Feng pushed away the bloody smell at once. Facing the overwhelming monsters, Qin Feng was neither anxious nor impatient.

In his mind, he recalled what Chu Lao said just now: move as you want and turn this power into your own power.

This power is in his body. Doesn't it belong to him?

He began to quickly recall how he used this power since he found that the power born from the seed was not ordinary martial arts internal energy.

He was limited to the tricks of martial arts practice, but forgot that this spiritual power, which is completely different from internal energy, is a trick in itself.

A monster has arrived in front of him. Before he could see it, his slender arms had stretched out, with five fingers spread out, and he was directly facing Qin Feng's face!

——Shua!

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and happened to meet the monster's eyes.

It was also at this moment that Qin Feng heard a burst of explosions before he made a move!

——Bang!

The monster that first approached Qin Feng exploded instantly, but what was even more bizarre was that the expected bloody and cruel scene did not happen after the monster exploded.

Its body seemed to be imprisoned in the space in front of Qin Feng by something, and blood spurted out, but it did not spread.

Only masters above the middle stage of the field realm could see that there was an invisible force emanating from Qin Feng, which tightly wrapped the monster.

In other words, the reason why the monster exploded just now was that it was crushed alive by Qin Feng's internal energy!

"How is this possible?"

Someone exclaimed, and even masters like Yuan Takuma were shocked to see this scene, and their pupils were trembling slightly.

"Internal energy is the key to the birth of martial arts, but it can only be used to add power to martial arts moves. How can he..."

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, as if he had grasped the key trick. He raised his hand and grabbed the monster that exploded in front of him, and threw it to the side in the void.

The monster's limbs flew towards the monsters that pounced on the side.

At the same time, Qin Feng drew out the Yuchang sword in his hand, and the sword energy was so strong that there was a hidden energy on the sword body.

"Old Chu, I seem to understand." Qin Feng said lightly.

Chu Huaijiang touched his beard and smiled, "The boy is teachable."

He Duotian Yangren's pupils widened, and the ferocity on his face had not yet dissipated. Seeing this scene, he didn't take it seriously: "Haha, you are worthy of being a master in the late stage of the earth realm. A blood slave is really nothing."

He called these mutated monsters blood slaves.

Then, he placed the bone flute across his lips and no longer blew out that sharp and piercing sound. This time, the sound of the flute was actually melodious and gentle.

However, if you listen carefully, you will find that the tune of the flute is very bewitching, just like a beautiful and beautiful woman who kills without blinking whispers in your ear.

There are secret words in the flute sound!

As the flute sounded, the monsters in the hall rushed more fiercely than before. The strong smell of blood almost became a substance, condensing into blood-red streaks on the ceiling of the hall.

The blood color became more and more intense, as if it would fall at any time, forming a reverse sea of ​​blood on the ceiling.

Now hundreds of monsters moved together, overwhelming Qin Feng, as if they wanted to drown him with their bodies.

It seems that Heduo Tianyangren also knows that although these monsters are good for deterrence against ordinary warriors, they do not have much killing power at all for a master of the earth realm like Qin Feng.

First of all, the blood energy emitted by these monsters can stimulate people's murderous nature and make people fall into complete madness.

But this is limited to people whose will is not firm enough and whose martial arts heart is not pure enough.

Generally, those who can reach the earth realm have already crossed the level of questioning their hearts, and this impact is insignificant.Secondly, from the perspective of Shibai Kenta and Iwate Keita, after becoming such monsters, their own realms have not actually improved much, they just become monsters that are not afraid of pain or death, and the changes in their bodies will also make them more agile.

To put it bluntly, they are killing machines without human consciousness.

However, the realms of Shibai Kenta and the others before were completely unworthy of the title of a generation of geniuses, which means that their strength has indeed improved a lot in three months, but it is not enough.

So after these monsters mutate, their strength is definitely much stronger than before, but this strength is based on their own abilities, and how much they can improve depends on their own talents.

However, to create so many monsters, it is absolutely impossible to put in too many warriors above the middle stage of the Xuan realm, and there are not so many warriors above the middle stage of the Xuan realm to waste them.

These hundreds of monsters should have been refined by the private soldiers of Hotada Yoto, and the strength of these private soldiers is at most in the late Huang realm to the early Xuan realm.

So even if they become monsters, they are not worth mentioning in front of Qin Feng.

Therefore, the sound of the flute played by Hotada Yoto should be to stimulate their remaining potential, burn their lives and fight Qin Feng, and want to win by numbers.

Dense figures rose into the air around Qin Feng, spreading their mutated limbs, ready to pounce on Qin Feng.

And Qin Feng was in the center of the siege, standing still.

He was comprehending the power flowing in his body, and then... he attached this power that belonged only to him to the Yuchang sword in his hand, and then threw the Yuchang sword in front of him.

"Go!"

Qin Feng gave an order, and the Yuchang sword actually stopped in space, and then the sword body trembled, and turned into a silver light, like a swimming fish, and drilled into the monster's wave.

Next, everyone at the scene saw a bloody scene they had never seen before.

Qin Feng stood in the center as still as a mountain, and around him burst into groups of blood mist!