Chapter 670 Star Witch Club 5 War Crazy Chen Feng

"Boom..." With an explosion, Chen Feng suddenly stood up from the ground and hit her body straight. Suddenly, a blue flame burned all over the body, and some dark purple light was mixed in it.

Chen Feng knows that his physical strength is exhausted, so he must rely on his soul and willpower to burn the blue flame, so that his exhausted and seriously injured body can continue to fight.

Seeing the burning blue flames around Chen Feng, He Rou and Miss Mu on the throne of the watch platform were shocked. Miss Mu didn't know at all that Chen Feng was capable of burning the flame of fighting fire. No wonder this boy was usually arrogant.

"Sister, I really didn't expect it! Your slave actually has such ability. He Rou smiled confusedly. Sister, I'm afraid you don't want to torture this boy, but want him to let the witches know how powerful you are!"

Miss Mu bit and said viciously. Sister, don't you know my strength? Do I still use him to give me Liwei?" Obviously, he was very unhappy about Chen Feng's burning flame of fire.

"Sister, the flame of the stars has burned out. According to the strength of your slave, I'm afraid that the remaining four people will not be his opponents. In this battle, my sister is melodious!" He Rou's beautiful woman smiled slightly. Although his slaves are not as good as those, there are countless practitioners in Tianchen, but there is no handsome male slave who is as brave and like Chen Feng.

"Bastard..." Miss Mu clenched her fist and hit the wooden table with one punch, saying very unhungry. Tomorrow, I will let you face stronger and stronger people. Obviously, she won't let Chen Feng suffer, and he will never be willing to let Chen Feng die.

"Sister, you slave is brave and resourceful. If you can still fight again, I'm afraid you won't burn the flame of fire. Since you have burned this flame of fire, I'm afraid you will be exhausted. In today's battle, even if he wins, his life and death is unknown. Tomorrow, I'm afraid he will not have the ability to fight again." The poison of He Rou's eyes can see Chen Feng's problem at a glance.

Then he said, "If my sister still wants to deal with him, I'm afraid I have to let him rest for a few days before he can fight..." After that, He Rou has got up and left. There is no need to continue watching this battle.

Originally, Chen Feng was undoubtedly defeated, but this last resort, as soon as the flame of fire comes out, he must be able to turn defeat into victory.

Miss Mu naturally knows that what Sister He Rou said is reasonable.

With a small mouth and an angry face, he also left the observation platform.

This time, although Chen Feng won, the boy must have suffered a lot, which calmed him down more or less.

As He Rou expected, Chen Feng was indeed a victory, but a narrow victory, and his price was also huge. He was actually carried down.

In the last battle, a sword was waving in the air. The flames of the platform burned brightly and stepped out of the flames. The flames around the body were released, and the flames spewed out from the sweat hole. However, the long hair was full of fire and did not burn.

A sword gathers all the flames on the battlefield, and the power of the stars of heaven and earth is being gathered, like a wind demon, like a hell evil ghost. Waving a sword to kill, kicking gravity explosion, splitting like a ghost, and swinging a fist is like a stone.

In this battle, Chen Feng's strength was shown to the extreme. Many slaves of the strong man are very admirable. This boy is brave and resourceful. From the way of fighting, we know that this battle is full of wisdom. Win more with less, and win more with the weak.

This not only makes many Tianchen slaves admire, but also makes many witches happy. They love Chen Feng, the slave, even more. Many witches seem to be planning to cover Miss Mu for this slave.

But these ordinary witches also have no courage and ability to ask Miss Mu for this slave.

Chen Feng's crazy and deadly battle, so violent as the devil's battle, is destined to make him famous in the slave world and make him a big dark horse among the slaves of this witch conference.

Chen Feng originally walked up, but now she is carried down. To become a slave, no matter how famous he is, it is also an insult for him, a thorough insult, which he would rather not have.

"Brother, are you all right!" At this time, Hongli, who trotted beside the stretcher, gave a thumb. Brother, you are awesome! You are so beautiful. My brother is in the light of you!"

At this moment, there was a blood bubble in Chen Feng's mouth, and his heart was angry. He rolled his eyes and said. I'm going to die, little brother. I'd rather give you this kind of brilliance.

"Cut, you boy, since you know that you are a younger brother, you are still so big and small. If you want to recover as soon as possible, if you don't ask me, I can activate the recovery ability in your body with the power of heaven." Hongli smiled evilly, and his face was so proud. Among the Tianchen practitioners, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to have the ability like me.

"What are you proud of? Isn't it a rapid recovery?" Although Chen Feng was lying on the stretcher, he still said without admitting defeat. Activate the cells of the human body and promote the recovery and repair ability..."

Hongli's eyes widened slightly. Boy, don't you tell me that you can have this ability to recover and repair quickly in the initial realm of your soul?" Obviously, it is hard for him to believe.

"If you don't believe it, you can have a look tonight. Do you dare to show off this kind of small path? Shame on you? If you really want to help me, find more star stones for me, and it's better to find me another piece of legal fragments..." Chen Feng is now lying on a stretcher, with a coaxing look, with one eye open and one eye closed, and blood bubbles in his mouth.

"Chen Feng... Chen Feng... Chen Feng..." Some of the peak of the earth and the witches of Tianchen. At this moment, they are already stretchers around Chen Feng, one by one like nymphomaniac. Obviously, Chen Feng is now a steamed bun and is loved by the majority of middle and low-level witches.

Of course, senior witches, if it is worth their madness, Chen Feng's level is still not enough.

"Brother, you are so lucky! When you are a slave like this, brother, I really envy you to the extreme. Hongli looked at a group of superb beauties and talked endlessly.

"There is no future, hopeless." Chen Feng was too lazy to pay attention to it and closed his eyes.

Lying on the bed in the slave's room, Chen Feng was still twitching, but Hongli said hurriedly. Brother, can you do it? Your injury is still getting worse. Don't hold on. Let me help you!"

"No, brother, don't chatty..." After saying that, he closed his eyes. He has a system. Although it consumes a lot of Star Stone, it also helps to improve his system.

If he can use the system now, he will use it. In this way, the system will have a lot of experience and make it have the ability to improve itself.

"Wh..." Lying on the bed beside him, Hongli opened his eyes wide, because he could feel that Chen Feng's injury was gradually recovering quickly.

"The master is here..." At this time, outside the slave room, the slaves on the home page shouted loudly, and these slaves were still kneeling down with the arrival of the master Miss Mu.

Hongli's face changed greatly. He knew that there was absolutely no good thing when Miss Mu came. Brother, get up quickly. Miss Mu is here. He quickly pushed Chen Feng, who was repairing and repairing himself.

But Chen Feng is repairing it now. When it comes to the critical moment, he will wake up.

Walking to the slave room of Chen Feng and Hongli, Miss Mu frowned slightly, looked at Hongli kneeling on the ground, and said coldly. Hongli, you actually took him in. Do you want to die?"

As a monk at the peak of heaven, this Hongli is a senior slave among slaves. His status is high among slaves, but he naturally has his own independent slave room.

Since Chen Feng is Hongli's brother, as the eldest brother, Hongli naturally wants to make his brother live comfortably.

However, he is in trouble now. Just because he let Chen Feng live, he Hongli also offended his master, Miss Mu.

With a sound of "P...", the whip repeatedly hit Hongli's body.

The soft armor of the war armor was broken, and the flesh and blood also rolled out. Gritting his teeth and holding back, at this moment, he knew that he could not say too much, otherwise the end would be more tragic and tragic.

Miss Mu was tired, and then saw Chen Feng sleeping soundly on the bed beside her, and she was extremely depressed. Bastard, son of a bitch, why don't you get up..." After saying that, a whip hit him with a "pop".

However, Chen Feng was still sleeping on the bed indifferently and did not pay attention to this leather whip at all.

Now the system is not omnipotent, so he can't be distracted now. The attack and damage of this whip are only ordinary, and the system can be recovered, which can also be regarded as the evolutionary advantage of making the system work.

However, it is not a way to go on like this for a long time. Hitting the whip again and again also makes him feel bad. Therefore, whenever he has a chance, he will definitely wake up.

"Wow..." Chen Feng's injury has not fully recovered, but it has also recovered a small part. At least for now, he can wake him up. I said stinky girl, do you want to kill me?"

Hongli, who was kneeling on the ground, was already in a cold sweat on his forehead. Brother, isn't he looking for death?

"Bad boy, don't think that you are a celebrity now, and you can treat me. I will make you regret it and let you accept more difficult challenges." Miss Mu said coldly, gritting her teeth.

"No! "..." At this time, Chen Feng heard this, and his face suddenly changed greatly." My young lady, please! No!" He quickly got up from ** and fell down because he hadn't recovered from his injury.

Chen Feng fell to the ground, and Miss Mu ignored it.

However, without her knowledge, Chen Feng's hands were already holding Miss Mu's thighs tightly.