The wild beast is very fierce

——The Twelve Ancestral Witches, born with great merits and great luck. Although they are irritable, they are generous and are the best choice for making friends - Ling Feng Quotes

However, although Ling Feng was angry now, he finally met a group of combat men who specialized in physical training. How could he let them go so easily!

So Zhu Rong saw that his fist as big as a casserole was about to fall on Ling Feng, but Ling Feng still didn't move, as if he was unaware of it...

"Peng..."

The collision between fists and body, the convergence between steel and boulders...

However, the ending was greatly beyond the expectations of the ancestor witches...

The flesh hit Ling Feng's seemingly weak body, and instead made a light sound like steel bars. From time to time, sparks appeared, golden light splashed everywhere, mixed with metal-like impact sounds.

"Is it comfortable to play? It's my turn to come this time!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, Zhu Rong, who was still standing foolishly, responded, so he rushed towards him first.

"Peng..."

Another violent collision sound was heard, but the ending was very different.

Ling Feng's seemingly soft fist was blowing towards Zhurong, and he saw Zhurong flying like a ball, suddenly flying up, accompanied by Zhurong's screams like a pig.

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Then Ling Feng didn't see any moves, and he saw that he had disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared above Zhurong.

Then there was another spike, what a classic move!

Then Zhurong flew out in the opposite direction again...

Then there was Ling Feng's personal show. I saw a humanoid creature as big as Zhu Rong, being beaten by Ling Feng like a ball, letting him knead...

What is left behind is the phantoms all over the sky and Zhu Rong's earth-shaking screams, as well as Ling Feng's unusually floating body, which proves that it is not a science fiction blockbuster here, but a real existence.

As for the ancestor witches on the side, they stood there as if Ling Feng had started his movements, as if he was stunned, their eyes were wide open and they were about to pop out, that's it.

Unbelievable!

Then, after Ling Feng's strike, Di Jiang first reacted, and then he shouted loudly: "Don't hurt my brother!"

After saying that, he rushed out first and joined this one-sided battle.

After hearing Di Jiang's shouts, the remaining ancestor witches immediately reacted, and rushed over.

But ideals are beautiful, but the ending is tragedy!

With the arrival of the remaining ancestor witches, Ling Feng refused to refuse any of them and immediately followed their attacks one by one.

He also punches this and that from time to time.

In the end, the eleven ancestor witches soon discovered sadly that they began to be as powerless as Zhu Rong, and what was more attacking was-

Damn! When will we become a ball? It is so powerful that we can be slaughtered by others.

So, the number of balls quickly changed from the first one to twelve...

Although the number and difficulty have increased, Ling Feng is so easy to control.

It's like playing games, so chic and elegant!

It was accompanied by the expressions of the ancestor witches who were either numb, sad, or crying without tears.

It really won’t be expected that this is the twelve demon gods who have made a big fuss among the three tribes!

On the contrary, it is like a lamb who is slaughtered, so docile.

And as time goes by, Ling Feng's satisfied expression and comfortable look are endless and want to say: Damn! This guy is really lewd!

Of course! Ling Feng would not really forget it and killed them. You should know that although the twelve ancestor witches were only transformed by Pangu’s twelve drops of essence and blood, they were also authentic Pangu. They were born with great merits and great luck!

If someone really kills them, it will be endless karma!

And for Ling Feng, who was not liked by the Heavenly Dao, it was no less than seeking death!

Although Ling Feng is no longer afraid of the prehistoric way of heaven now, that's also a problem! Isn't it?

Therefore, although the Twelve Ancestor Witches seem to be quite miserable now, that is just superficial skill and cannot be done!

As long as Ling Feng stopped, the twelve ancestor witches would definitely appear intact, and they were still lively and jumping around. They were much better than the one who was stronger and more powerful on the outside and was about to die!

However, after a moment of abuse of the twelve ancestor witches, Ling Feng felt that he was out of his way.

Why is this? But for Ling Feng now, these battles are just small fights, and they are not considered real.

I'm afraid for Ling Feng now, this is simply a piece of cake, and I'm afraid it's not even a warm-up.

What's more, for Ling Feng, who has higher pursuits, only the battle of life and death is what he expects now, because only in this way can Ling Feng learn from it and make great progress in his magic power.

But what kind of cultivation is Ling Feng now? He is a Taoist master! So at this moment, Ling Feng finally understood the principle that the height is so cold.

For a person who has been standing at the highest peak of the world all year round, the feeling of loneliness is something that ordinary people cannot understand.

So after Ling Feng hit another blow, he had already let go of the "poor" ancestor witches.

And what about the twelve ancestor witches? They were also very clear about Ling Feng's men, so after a few symbolic resistances at the beginning, they gradually stopped being prepared.

Of course, even if they were prepared, it was useless. It was already in the hands of the other party, and it would only take a minute to kill them.

Since you have no intention of killing me, then you can simply let go and kill and cut you as you like.

There is not a saying that goes: life is like a strong man. If you are powerless to resist, you must learn to enjoy it!

So the ancestor witches enjoyed this "battle" very much, and Ling Feng also enjoyed the joy of abuse.

Finally, when Ling Feng felt tired of playing, he reluctantly let go of the twelve ancestor witches!

Then the twelve ancestor witches who were disbanded by Ling Feng gathered together from all directions after Ling Feng stopped his attack.

They were all in a mess, dressed in rags and ragged, all with bruised noses and swollen faces. Even the only two women, Houtu and Xuanming, were the same!

There were traces of blood hanging on the corners of my mouth, which made me feel miserable and sad!!!

"I'm in Houtu, my brother offended me so much, please forgive me for my fellow Taoists." At this time, Houtu came out and spoke.

Although her current appearance, coupled with her strange body as a demon, makes people look like a beauty, it is not difficult to see from it that if she turns into a human form,

He must be a peerless woman!

Of course! Ling Feng doesn't care about these things. Since the people who suffer losses come out to apologize first, it would be a bit unreasonable if he doesn't say anything about the advantage.

So, Ling Feng replied with a gentlemanly smile, "No need to do this, I have something wrong with it. I think you are the twelve ancestor witches transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. I am Taoist Ling Feng,

I've seen you all this."

OK! The situation is better than others! People say that, can they do this again? So under Ling Feng's intentional intercourse and the ancestor witches dare not speak out, these thirteen people are very

They were almost formed into a group, holding each other's arms, talking and laughing.

Moreover, after the inquiry of the ancestor witches, he even knew that Ling Feng was also refining his body, and his enthusiasm was even higher, just like an old friend I hadn't seen for many years, oh! That person

Shhhh!

Later, Ling Feng felt awkward to the original body of the innate demon god of the ancestor witches because he was a person from later generations. So after his persuasion, of course! It might be more of a threat.

!

So, the twelve ancestor witches had to turn into human form after being pushed back.

And that fat! There was nothing here, but after Houtu and Xuanming turned into human forms, they saw that both of them had hands like soft horns, skin like cream, collar like thighs, teeth like thighs,

The gourd is a slight smile, a beautiful smile, and a beautiful eyes are truly charming. One smile is admired by him, and the other smiles are fascinated by him.

But the only drawback is that Xuanming is too cold.

Of course, even so, he was like a pervert, and he was like a fishy cat. He suddenly rushed out of Ling Feng's clothes and suddenly

He pounced on Houtu's chest.

But what is more tragic is that because the Pangpang appeared so suddenly, or Houtu felt the aura of the divine beast on Pangpang's body.

So, Pangpang was slapped to the ground by the unknown Houtu. After several times, he rolled, and then he slowly stopped it and continued to roll and lie down.

Then, the fat man was dying and crying loudly.

It makes people think it has suffered so much grievance.

After Houtu finally reacted, he saw clearly the true face of the "attacker".

Seeing this, Houtu's eyes shone for a while, as if he had found a beloved gift, he immediately hugged the fat fat in his arms and refused to let go.

Until now, the extremely happy pony fat man only laughed proudly, and even winked at Ling Feng, as if saying: "Hehe! Look! I'll do it!

Learn more!”

After that, it fell into Houtu's chest and died. It also sniffed back and forth with its small nose, with a very enjoyable and satisfied expression.

That smug look!

Ling Feng almost couldn't control the anger in his heart, and he wanted to pull it out and shoot it for five minutes...

Life is better! Abusiveness is healthier!

The ancestor witch is like a ball! It is more resistant to fighting!

Houtu doesn’t know the truth! Fat and proud man!

We have met each other! That’s all!