The Man from Hell

carry on?

How can this continue?

The strong men who were present almost all cried out in fright. The man in front of him was much stronger than them, and it was difficult to shake them no matter how they shot!

This is as if a group of ants are shaking the mountains, how can this be ...

In particular, everyone knows that once they continue to shoot, if they fail, they will die like this old man!

Can they continue?

Do they dare to continue?

"I come!!!"

At this moment, a burly giant with a height of more than three meters came over with a huge hammer, and the hammer was densely covered, apparently blessed.

He struck the earthquake step by step, born with divine power, with arms as thick as a tree root, and strode forward to Yefeng!

In front of him, Yefeng is like a child!

At this moment, after coming to Yefeng, the giant looks down at Yefeng, and the corner of his mouth suddenly wipes a sarcastic arc: "Boy, are you crazy? How dare you hit Grandpa?"

violent!

Fierce!

As if an ancient beast, despising the night breeze!

However, Ye Feng did not speak, but looked up at him, his eyes looked like an idiot.

Full of contempt!

"you!"

Suddenly, this burly giant Han was instantly angry, this kid dare to look down on him?

His brute force, even the king did not dare to attack!

How dare he despise him!

Immediately!

He was violently thundering, immediately pinching the sledgehammer, and suddenly throbbed, scorching wind, with a powerful trend, smashing towards the chest of the night wind!

boom! ! !

This loud noise was louder than before, as if a bomb had exploded, causing people's ears to buzz.

For a while, everyone was upset!

"If this hammer goes down, shouldn't it be dead?"

"Nonsense! That guy is the magic hammer giant Ban Dongman, even if the power of his hammer is not the king, he dare not attack, unless the boy wants to block it? Unless he is the king!"

Everyone looked forward to Yefeng with hope, looking forward to seeing him smashed into flesh!

however!

The next instant, when they saw the scene in front of them, they trembled at the same time, almost scared to the ground!

After the billowing smoke gradually dissipated, the figure of the night breeze gradually appeared, still intact, as if nothing had happened, and patted the chest lightly.

"It's impossible. Even the king must die with a hammer. What kind of monster are you?" The magic hammer giant screamed incredulously.

However, Yefeng didn't want to make nonsense with it. He punched out, tearing his chest, and digging out his heart!

Pinch!

Bloody hands, looks bloody!

Ye Feng once again cast a strange look on everyone, his voice was cold: "Continue!"

Hey!

At this moment, everyone moved, but instead of continuing, they escaped!

All of them had a look of fear on their faces, as if they were frightened and had incontinence. They took off their legs and ran away!

This is a losing trade!

How much money is lost!

This guy is simply a demon, not that they can shake it!

monster!

He is a monster!

Can't win, so you have to run!

Run as far as possible and stay away from this monster!

"I gave you a chance, but you do n’t cherish it, you do n’t cherish it!" The night wind suddenly roared out, and the Yang Qi burst out suddenly, and then, like a whip, slammed against the scattered and running strong men in front of it. Out!

Puff puff!

Touch, kill!

Yangyang, like deadly poisonous snakes, penetrated the chests of those who were strong and opened their stomachs!

Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared in front of the eyes, and all the yang energy gathered into a terrible spider web. Those who were penetrated were provoked by volleys, suspended in the air, and shocked to death!

Blood spurts out crazy!

On this land, a scarlet scarlet blood stain is left!

This is the slaughterhouse! ! !

Devil's Slaughterhouse!

One after another, blood spurted out, and soon the night breeze became wet!

This place has become a world of blood, like a purgatory on earth, the color is very scary!

These strong men, just like the pork being hung up one by one, sent out a mournful sorrow, suffering from it!

Twenty Hualong realms were hung in the air by the night wind like a livestock, and some were dead, some were still struggling and mourning.

Looking at the dazzling blood, everyone in front of the screen was short of breath and stood on the spot.

Uncontrollable fears emerged in the eyes. All this was incredible. Twenty powerful dragons were completely killed without even the hair of the night breeze?

He clearly has only one person!

Could it be that he is also king?

is it possible? Such a young king? Only in their early twenties!

They know that only the Lord can easily change his appearance and see that he is not really old. Even if the state of the Lord is below the highest level, he will become old after a hundred years.

As for the Lord, they do not consider the night breeze to be the Lord!

In the empire, there are only a handful of Lords, and each deity is supported as a god. How could such a backcountry be found!

Some people have never seen a Lord in their lives, and they do not believe they will be so unlucky.

Since it is not the Lord and the King, why is Yefeng able to kill the dragon realm like a dog slaughter!

They are pale and iron-colored one by one, they want to run away, they want to scream, they want someone to tell them that this is just a dream!

One person, solved twenty dragon realms!

Each one is enough to cause a chaos in Shuzhou, and the night breeze is instantly killed!

They realized that they underestimated the night wind, and one thousand percent underestimated him!

No wonder he dared to go into Zhao's house by himself. With such strength and means, where in the world is he afraid to go?

At this time, Ye Feng stood in the field, but shook his head vigorously: "Not enough! Not enough!"

not enough?

What does it mean?

"He is saying that there are not enough people to kill. There is no way to digest his killing intentions." Song Yuanbao chuckled smirkly: "I look away, but I did not expect to be a cruel character."

what? Not enough people killed?

Everyone feels creepy. Yefeng has killed more than a hundred people, including 20 Hualong Realms. Isn't that enough?

Because the fury of the night breeze could not even control him!

Bai Xue's sorrow, Bai Xue's sorrow, like a needle, pierced his heart fiercely!

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill!

Crazy kill!

His blood is rioting, his murderous spirit is surging!

But these dregs are too **** to make him happy at all, how he hopes to come more and stronger, so that he can kill him!

Therefore, he hurt those who are strong, but unfortunately they are still incompetent, and in the case where the night wind is unprepared, they cannot hurt them at all!

Zhao Tianxiong's scalp was numb, and he grabbed Song Yuanbao's hand: "Old Song, now only you can kill him!"

"Hehehe, don't panic. I'm different from those dregs. They can't stop the kid, it doesn't mean I can't stop it either." Song Yuanbao sneered sneered: "Seckilling the dragon realm, isn't it great? Why don't I think ? "

"Old senior, how many tricks can you kill him within?" A big brother asked in a hurry, a little uneasy.

"How many tricks to kill him? Hahaha!" Immediately, Song Yuanbao laughed wildly, as if he heard a big joke.

Seeing this, all the big brothers present were stunned, and looked at him puzzledly, did not understand what he was laughing.

"You should ask, can the kid stop me!" Song Yuanbao sneered: "Even if the dragon's realm is strong, it will still be the dragon's realm. If you fight against the king, you will die!"

Seeing this, everyone was finally relieved, yes, Song Yuanbao is the king, the king is invincible existence, the Lord is impossible, the world is invincible, how can he be afraid of a kid who transforms into the dragon realm?

"Unexpectedly, after all, I still wanted to deal with this dog, let alone let you see, what is the style of the king!" Song Yuanbao stretched his arms and said lightly:

"One move, within one move, I want that stray dog ​​to kneel in front of me for mercy!"

Full of confidence!

Very proud!

Originally, he was disdainful of attacking such cats and dogs, because his opponent should be a gas hero like Wu Qifeng, but promised that Zhao Tianxiong could not lose faith with others at this time, so he thought of staining his hands Let ’s do it once.

"I sincerely ask Senior Song to take action!"

Zhao Tianxiong took the lead in kneeling in front of Song Yuanbao.

"I sincerely ask senior Song to take action !!!"

Everyone else knelt down, and Song Yuanbao is now their only support.

Song Yuanbao didn't say a word, but walked out with a sneer, striding forward, majestic and mighty.

In the eyes of Zhao Tianxiong and others, there is simply a fan to the extreme, and he is quite a king!

By this time, the night breeze had walked to the backyard.

The murderous qi was mixed with a strong **** smell, and constantly overflowed from his body. Under the influence of this breath, the temperature in the entire backyard suddenly dropped to a freezing point, adding an air of killing.

Cold biting!

And Zhao Tianxiong and others came out and saw the night breeze, and then there was a thick grudge on Zhao Tianxiong's face:

"Dog crossbreed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ kill me so many people, if I don't peel and cramp you, I won't be called Zhao Tianxiong !!!"

The night breeze didn't move, didn't speak, and laughed like a vicious dog, crazy! terror!

"Boy, you are very good. Your talent can be said to be rare in the world. Among the younger generation of the entire empire, you can compare with you, I am afraid there are very few." Song Yuanbao did not hesitate his praise, but Turn around:

"Unfortunately, you met Uncle Ben, and in front of me, you must kneel like a dog!"

The last word "Xia" blurted out. Song Yuanbao's body suddenly heard the sound of Hong Zhong's vibration, and the whole body was plated with a layer of golden color.

Powerful, domineering!

His sharp, hawkish gaze stared at the night breeze: "Now, tell me, how do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)