The Dragon from Hell

The dust dissipated, the world returned to peace, Qin Feng fell to the ground, and Miao Yuanzheng's body fell with him.

After a moment of silence, Miao Shi's third uncle and sixth uncle suddenly came to their senses. The two of them threw the bone flute in their hands towards Qin Feng without hesitation.

After throwing with all their strength, the two immediately separated and ran in opposite directions.

At that time, they had only one thought in their minds, that is, to run!

Go down the mountain, must go down the mountain!

Qin Feng's strength is so terrible that only by going down the mountain can they have a way to survive, otherwise they will die!

"Want to run?" Qin Feng stared at Miao Yuanzheng's body on the ground, and didn't even give the two people a glimpse: "I have given you a chance just now, now... there is no chance."

After speaking, he threw the Yuchang sword to his right hand.

From the moment the Yuchang sword left his hand, it seemed to have its own life, flying out like a swimming fish, and directly penetrated the body of the third uncle.

The sixth uncle who was running away on the other side did not dare to look back, but when he ran for more than ten steps, he suddenly felt his throat tighten.

When he looked up again, he saw that Qin Feng, who was originally behind him, had come to him at some point, strangled his neck, and lifted him up from the ground!

"Dad! Third uncle! Sixth uncle!"

Miao Shi shouted at the top of her lungs, completely losing her previous condescending look.

She thought that Qin Feng relied on the seeds to reach the peak of the earth realm, but she did not expect that no matter what he relied on, Qin Feng's current strength was no longer something they could contend with.

She wanted to rush over to fight Qin Feng, but under Qin Feng's pressure, she didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone rush over.

She could only watch Miao Yuanzheng's body fall to the ground in despair, watch the third uncle being pierced by the Yuchang sword, and watch Qin Feng strangle the third uncle's neck and lift him above his head.

Under the powerful pressure, she finally felt the fear of death.

"What, are you scared?"

When Qin Feng felt the desperate shouts coming from Yaowang Valley and the old man in his hand showed a frightened expression, he suddenly laughed.

"Now, you should be able to understand how painful those ordinary people who were caught by you as experimental subjects are, right?"

He glanced at the two corpses not far away and said with some dissatisfaction: "I was wrong. I let them die too easily. Maybe I should also let you experience the feeling of those ordinary people who endured the pain and struggled to survive after being disemboweled, but finally had their last hope extinguished by a foot."

"But unfortunately, I am different from you. I will not treat life as a joke. I am still a human being."

After speaking, Qin Feng grabbed the air with one hand, and the Yuchang sword that was clearly inserted into the chest of the third uncle a second ago returned to his hand in the blink of an eye.

This scene made others stunned. Nie Pingzhang stared at Qin Feng. He really couldn't see how Qin Feng did it.

If the sword that killed the elder of Medicine King Valley was thrown by Qin Feng, then the summoning of Yuchang Sword has surpassed his understanding of martial arts.

Or, it is absolutely impossible to do this with martial arts alone!

Could it be... Is this the power of seeds!

Qin Feng naturally would not answer for him, but looked at the person in front of him coldly: "Today, anyone who offends my Wolong Villa may not die. But... Anyone from Medicine King Valley must be killed!"

After speaking, Qin Feng's fingers suddenly tightened, depriving the life of the person in front of him bit by bit.

The pupils of the old man who was strangled by Qin Feng gradually enlarged, and his eyeballs began to bulge out slowly. His face turned red, and the blue veins bulged to the extreme, as if he would burst at any time.

His body was suspended in the air and kept struggling, and his two feet kept swinging.

A man who was obviously one or two hundred pounds was like a light feather in Qin Feng's hands, without any space.

In desperation, his eyes suddenly became fierce, staring at Qin Feng like a demon, and then there was a sound of explosion from his Qi sea, and his fingernails dug into the back of Qin Feng's hand.

Seeing this, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Detonate the Dantian to release the poison?" Qin Feng's tone was not a bit of fear, but nodded with interest: "You are very brave."

Sixth uncle couldn't say a word, he stared at Qin Feng, as if he wanted to see even the slightest sign of poisoning on his face.

But the next moment, his eyes swept to the hand that Qin Feng was holding him.

The people of Yaowang Valley were poisoned all over. Although he failed to break free from Qin Feng's hand just now, his fingernails had already scratched Qin Feng's skin.

In addition, he detonated the Qi sea himself.The sea, the internal energy of the whole body turned into a deadly poison in an instant, and it should have completely entered Qin Feng's body.

However, at this moment, he saw that the scratched part on the back of Qin Feng's hand was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

And the scratched part was already infected with venom, and even the blood that flowed out was black.

But the black blood turned into foam after it flowed out, and evaporated by itself the next second.

The blood that flowed out again turned into a normal red color, and soon solidified.

"Why, surprised?"

Qin Feng also found that he was staring at his wound, and snorted a chuckle: "Aren't you pursuing immortality? This is the power of the seed, how about it, does it meet your standards?"

The sixth uncle suddenly raised his eyes, stared at Qin Feng, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to shout out Qin Feng's specialness.

But unfortunately, Qin Feng did not give him this opportunity, and he no longer had the ability.

The explosion of the sea of ​​qi had no effect on Qin Feng, but he himself could no longer bear it.

The cloudy eyes were almost bulging out, and the last bit of air in his lungs was finally exhausted.

He died with his eyes wide open, staring at Qin Feng with fanaticism, fear, and deep unwillingness.

The hope he had pursued for his whole life was right in front of him, but he never had the chance to touch it again.

Qin Feng watched him die in his hands with cold eyes, and then he exerted force on his hands and directly crushed his larynx, leaving him no chance to survive.

Miao Shi, who was not far away, watched another person from Medicine King Valley die, and screamed in despair.

"No! Don't! Why, why is this happening!"

She had never thought that even if Medicine King Valley failed after leaving the mountain this time, it shouldn't be so tragic.

But Qin Feng told her with practical actions that her hope was shattered.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the Wumeng, but ordered Du Bangyan: "Kill all the people in Medicine King Valley, don't spare a single one!"