Breaking the Devil

Chapter 113: Self-eating consequences

The hundreds of feet of blood dragon roared, opened its teeth and claws, opened its blood basin and opened its mouth, and instantly devoured the front.

Huh? Did you kill him so easily?

When the owner of the hall saw Zhan Feng, he was instantly swallowed up by the blood dragon. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, frowned, and felt a little unreal.

He doesn't believe that Zhan Feng will be killed so easily that there is no room for resistance.

In his opinion, even if Zhan Feng can't take this move, there is no problem to avoid it, but why doesn't he hide?

Kill the hall owner is puzzled!

However, the other 49 killers were much more optimistic than him. Seeing this scene, he was completely relieved and curled his lips in his heart disdainfully. It turned out that he was just a useless coward!

The awe-in sword just emanated from Zhan Feng scared them so much that they thought they couldn't escape death today.

But who knows, they just killed Zhan Feng with one move.

However, they feel a little sorry, but it's a pity that the baby on Zhan Feng's body.

At this moment, in their eyes, the reason why Zhan Feng's body can exude such a powerful and trembling sword must have been emitted by the magical treasure on his body!

Otherwise, if Zhan Feng really has such great ability, how can he be killed by one move?

Now that Zhan Feng is dead, the treasure must have been destroyed, so they feel sorry.

And some martial artists who were originally full of confidence in Zhan Feng's faces changed sharply when they saw such a result! Because Zhan Feng is dead, then... it's their turn.

They did not feel any regret for Zhan Feng's 'death'. On the contrary, because Zhan Feng was previously arrogant, they had a lot of dissatisfaction with Zhan Feng.

"What kind of hero do you deserve if you don't have the ability!"

"I was still worrying and cheering for him just now. Who knows that his mother is so disappointing... It's a waste of my feelings."

"A boy who doesn't know how thick he is, he died well!"

“......”

Zhan Feng is dead. The happiest thing is the three people in the Flying Eagle Gate.

Lu Feiyu's face was proud, his eyes flashed, and he said to himself, "Zhan Feng, Zhan Feng, you died really cleanly. If I haven't ** you, you will die!" It's too cheap for you. Bright your eyes in your next life. Some people can't be offended by little people like you!"

Seeing that Zhan Feng was killed, Lu Feiyu was in a good mood and seemed to be a little too proud. His sinister and cunning eyes glanced around again, looking for the next hunting target.

When I saw Wang Tong and others, it was you!

He immediately shouted at the killers of the Blood Killing Alliance: "Next, kill them!"

With that, he pointed to Wang Tong and several other sects.

Wang Tong and others were sorry for Zhan Feng's death. After all, Zhan Feng had helped them before.

However, when they heard Lu Feiyu say that the next target was them, their hearts trembled, and their nerves instantly tightened and their momentum rose. They looked at the killers of the alliance like a big enemy, forming a sea of blood.

However, the Blood Killing Alliance did not make any action, which puzzled Wang Tong and others.

"Kill them all quickly, can you..." Lu Feiyu was very angry and said harshly when he saw that the killers of the blood-killing alliance had no intention to do it.

However, as soon as he was halfway through the words, he felt a overwhelming murderous atmosphere pressing directly on him. The fierce killing pressure made him breathless, his face turned red, and cold sweat fell down.

Lu Feiyu's heart was very frightened. His eyes were full of dead gray color, and his throat made a 'kaka...' sound, but he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, he thought that the Blood Killing Alliance was not his subordinate, but the most horrible organization in the world.

He dares to dictate the world's worst organization, which is simply impatient.

When the two strong men in the empty period of Flying Eagle Gate saw this scene, they could only stare anxiously and could do nothing.

"The Blood Killing Alliance is not the turn of others to dictate. This time I will teach you a lesson! If you don't have a map, your death will be ugly!" The low voice of the killing hall owner sounded, and the fierce murderous spirit disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

After the murderous atmosphere disappeared, Lu Feiyu suddenly collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, full of fear, and his whole body was soaked, as if he had just fished out of the water tank.

After hearing the words of killing the hall owner, he was so scared that his whole body trembled and almost lost incontinence.

However, until now, it is useless for him to be afraid. He can only install it all the time, forcibly press the fear in his heart, and quickly replied, "Yes, yes... As long as you help the boy kill them all, the boy must present the map with both hands."

The killer also believed that Zhan Feng had been killed at this moment, because he used his strong perception to carefully search the surrounding space several times, but did not find the breath of Zhan Feng.

Although he still felt a little unreal, he could not detect Zhan Feng's breath and had to accept the 'truth'.

Then, it's Wang Tong's turn and others.

Suddenly, the master of the hall felt a strong danger coming from the top of his head and couldn't help but change his color.

"Blood scale shield!"

Is it too late to think about who it is? He shouted, and the other killers were stunned, although they didn't understand why? However, they had to obey the Lord's order.

Soon, they also felt the danger from the top of their heads, were shocked, and the yuan poured out for free.

The sea of blood suddenly rolled violently, and a huge blood shield like a turtle shell rose from the sea of blood! And protect the sea of blood.

The shield is full of small blood-colored scales like fish scales, shining with crystal blood-colored light, which is extremely beautiful.

Unfortunate, at this moment, no one is in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Everyone was paying attention to the familiar figure that suddenly appeared in the sky. In an instant, shock, joy, doubt, fear... and other emotions appeared on their cheeks and eyes.

How is that possible?

This is the common idea of all the warriors at this moment, including Lu Feiyu and the killers of the Blood Killing Alliance!

They clearly saw Zhan Feng being swallowed up by the blood dragon, but... what's going on now?

"He...he didn't die!" Lu Feiyu's face was frightened, and his trembling fingers pointed to Zhan Feng floating in the air, staring at the world, and said tremblingly.

And the joy and excitement in Wang Tong and others are beyond words.

They thought that Zhan Feng suddenly appeared at this time and must have come out to save their lives. Otherwise, why didn't Zhan Feng come out early and come out late, but when he was ready to fight against them?

"You seemed to be very happy just now! Is it a very commendable thing to kill my shadow? Zhan Feng floated in the blood sea, said with a sarcasm and disdain.

"The sword feather is amazing!"

Then, Zhan Feng looked awe-insered and shouted angrily.

Suddenly, the silent flying sword made a buzz and kept hovering, and the sword spirit full of death and destruction fluttered down.

Like a heavy goose feather snow, it fell one after another. The speed of the sword falling was not fast at all, as light as feathers, falling down.

However, the cold sword spirit is like frost, almost freezing the sea of blood.

On the bloody shield, there were faint silk cracks, like spider webs, constantly extending in all directions.

The sword spirit has not yet arrived, and the sword alone has disintegrated the defense of the Blood Killing Alliance. What a terrible means!

However, Zhan Feng's attack is not over.

"Spiritual Curse!"

Zhan Feng shouted in a low voice again, and the seal in his hand was pinched, and the silky purple streamer, like a jumping spark, drifted down with the cold sword spirit.

After all this, Zhan Feng smiled sarcastically, as if nothing had happened, staring lightly at the sea of blood below that had almost condensed.

said lightly, "Since you love to kill so many people, there are many ordinary people and honest people. In fact, you should have died a long time ago!"

"But it's too cheap for you to die in my hands. I want you to kill each other, let you see your brothers, end your lives with knives, and let you eat the consequences!"

Although Zhan Feng's words are not sonorous and powerful, they are like magic sounds, echoing in the hearts of the killers of the bloody killing alliance.

The purple light passes through the sea of blood and adheres to every killer.