Chapter 110: Bet?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Including Lu Feiyu, who was complacent and thought that his treachery had been successful, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Zhan Feng's words.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say?

Originally, he thought that Zhan Feng would be scared to death and hurriedly knelt down and begged him for mercy, so that he could take the opportunity to humiliate, ** and trample on Zhan Feng, and then let the Blood Kill Alliance kill Zhan Feng, so as to vent the evil in his heart.

What he didn't expect was that Zhan Feng was not as scared as he imagined, but he was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy. On the contrary, he is very calm and fearless in the face of danger. How dare he say such an arrogant sentence.

However, he was more sure that Zhan Feng was dead! It's no wonder that you dare to be presumptuous in front of the lord of the Blood Killing Alliance!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and they were waiting for the reaction of the bald owner.

At the same time, they also remembered that Zhan Feng was able to practice in all kinds of thunder, and his cultivation was much higher than them.

But they also couldn't see the cultivation of the bald master and couldn't help guessing: "Which of these two is more powerful?" Although they all think that the bald lord is more powerful, in their consciousness, they hope that Zhan Feng can win the final victory.

This is not because they are worried about Zhan Feng, but because if Zhan Feng is killed, it will be their turn next.

So, for the sake of their own lives, they all hope to win.

Because of that, even if the remaining killers of the alliance want to avenge the bald lord, they will only avenge Zhan Feng, which will not hinder them.

If things really develop as they think, they only need to do one thing, one thing they are most passionate about - watching the play!

The remaining 50 killers of the blood-killing alliance couldn't help but be shocked by Zhan Feng's words. However, after coming to my senses, I was suddenly furious!

You dare to say anything when you die! How can we kill you? Any one of us here can easily kill you.

The killer holding the little fox in his hand looked at Zhan Feng contemptuously, walked to the bald master and said, "Master, how can you do such a small role? Let your subordinates do it for you."

After saying that, he threw the little fox in his hand into the thunder canyon.

Although the killer's eyes are poisonous, they are still far worse than the bald owner. At least, he has not formed the intuition in his consciousness.

It was because he lacked this intuition that he was blind.

And the price of looking away is only one, that is - death!

Zhan Feng was shocked to see the little fox thrown into the Thunder Canyon. With a flash of light and shadow, the little fox was picked up by him, held in his arms, and then instantly returned to the raised stone where he had stood.

It seems that I have never left.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't see clearly whether Zhan Feng had moved or not?

However, the extra fox in Zhan Feng's arms made them understand that Zhan Feng had moved! It's just that the speed is so fast that they don't feel it.

Lu Feiyu's heart sank, and a bad foreboding spread in his heart, but the martial artists were overjoyed, and the speed of Zhanfeng added some confidence to them.

At this time, in their hearts, the proportion of Zhan Feng's final victory increased slightly.

However, it has only increased a little bit, and there is still little hope.

The bald owner's face seemed to be very calm, but the solemnity in his eyes betrayed his calm.

Although he just felt that Zhan Feng had moved, his perceived speed could not keep up with Zhan Feng's movement speed, which made him feel extremely shocked.

The killer standing next to the bald hall owner couldn't help frowning when he saw Zhan Feng saving the fox he threw out.

He didn't notice the unpredictable speed of Zhan Feng. He frowned because he was unhappy.

However, before he began to say anything, Zhan Feng spoke first.

Zhan Feng held the little fox in his arms, and his consciousness swept through her body and found that all the meridians in the little fox's body were connected by a blood-red silk and tightly locked.

The blood-red filament is like a pair of shackles.

There are also blood-colored filaments in her sea of knowledge, which locks her consciousness, causing the little fox's eyes to be dim and depressed.

In the face of the meridians and the sea of knowledge, Zhan Feng did not dare to act rashly, afraid of hurting the little fox, and he didn't know what the blood-colored silk was? Will unauthorized movement cause any chain reaction?

So, he didn't move.

Then, he stared at the bald owner coldly and said coldly, "What is locking her meridians and consciousness? Bring the antidote..." Zhan Feng said as he gently stroked the smooth and soft hair of the little fox, and a trace of pity appeared on his face.

The bald master was stunned and did not answer. He did not expect that Zhan Feng could find the 'blood soul spell' they cast for the little fox.

However, the killer beside him immediately shouted, "What are you? How dare you talk to our master like this, I don't know how to die..."

"Death!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Feng's face turned cold in an instant, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and spit out a word faintly.

The owner of the bald hall's heart was shocked, and his nerves tightened in an instant.

From the moment Zhan Feng saved the little fox, he has been vigilant, and his strong perception poured out, covering the surrounding space and closely monitoring Zhan Feng's every move.

Because from that moment on, he was shocked to find that he was not Zhan Feng's opponent!

At this moment, I suddenly heard Zhan Feng say the word 'death'! He thumped in his heart and stared at Zhan Feng, with a surge of momentum all over his body. However, what disappointed him was that Zhan Feng did not do anything.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said that it was a bluff.

However, he soon realized that something was wrong. Looking back, he was immediately shocked and angry!

A drop of blood slipped down the bridge of his nose to the eyebrows of the killer beside him.

And the killer's eyes stared contemptuously at Zhan Feng and didn't realize that he would die at all.

"No. 3..."

The bald hall owner's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were red, and he was about to spit out fire. At this moment, he could no longer maintain a calm state of mind, and his heart was filled with anger in an instant.

Zhan Feng unexpectedly... under his eyelids, he unconsciously killed his subordinates!

Although these killers are nominally his subordinates, in fact, they have trained together and established deep feelings for a long time.

This kind of relationship is not family affection, but for them, it is several times more precious than family affection. It is a brotherhood established on the edge of life and death!

Now, his brother was killed and killed in front of him! How can he stand this as a big brother?

If you don't avenge this, you won't be a human being!

All the killers of the Blood Killing Alliance swear from the bottom of their hearts that they must kill Zhan Feng and avenge No. 3.

However, Zhan Feng's faint voice sounded again at this time: "Give over the antidote, you still have a chance to live, otherwise... stay here today."

The voice is as plain as water, making people feel no trace of anger in it, as if they were talking about other people's affairs.

However, this plain words, heard in the ears of the bald hall owner and the Blood Killing Alliance, made their hearts tremble, and a coolness rose from their backs.

Yes! Revenge is simple to say.

But who is his opponent? How did he kill No. 3 just now? No one knows.

The bald owner forcibly held down his anger, stared at Zhan Feng, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you so sure to leave us? Everyone in the Blood Killing Alliance can be one against three. I'm afraid you can't do it, can you?"

If someone dared to say such a thing in the past, he would not believe it. But today, at this moment, his confidence is a little shaken.

If it were him, he couldn't kill No. 3 unconsciously.

Zhan Feng sneered and said, "Maybe you can try. You can watch your brothers die in front of you, but there is nothing you can do!"

I ignored the bald master with a twisted face and continued: "From the moment you hurt her, you were dead in my eyes. However, if you hand over the antidote, I can let you die happily. If you don't hand over the antidote, I will let you die at the hands of your companions. You have killed so many people, and I think there are many resentments in your murderous spirit. Those resentments are happy to see you kill each other!"

After saying that, Zhan Feng's eyes were cold, looked at the bald master with a smile and asked, "How's it going? Am I right? Do you want to make a bet?"

The bald hall owner and the remaining 49 killers of the Blood Killing League trembled and looked at Zhan Feng in horror.

The same thing, the mysterious 'lord' has also said. It is said that they kill too many people, and the resentment in the murderous atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier. Once they can't control their resentment, they will be controlled by the resentment spirit, and it is not impossible for them to kill each other.

The bald hall owner took a deep breath, pressed the panic in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "How can you know this?"

In his memory, only the mysterious 'alliance leader' can understand these so thoroughly, in detail, and have the means to control resentment. Will Zhan Feng do this?

He doesn't know, but should he make a bet?

He also dares not gamble!

However, the Blood Killing Alliance has never been afraid of anyone, and they will not be scared by Zhan Feng's words.