Chapter 82 Assassination in the Forest

The other party saw that Chen Feng used his combat skills, and his eyes were full of war, as if to swallow himself, but he quickly threw his clothes on his body to the attacking combat skills. The palm wind violently patted the ground, but the whole ground trembled slightly. The towering ancient tree was shaky, and the ground in front of the man turned over a huge piece. The big soil block can withstand the attack's combat skills, but the scattered energy shatters the erected soil block, but it is the small soil block with curved hands and flying away, attacking the wind like a hidden weapon.

"Drink." Chen Feng suddenly danced the weapon in his hand, but he heard a jingle sound. When Chen Feng looked at the other party, he saw the other party's palm attack in an instant and slapped Chen Feng's weapon fiercely. With a "bang", Chen Feng only felt a stream of blood in his throat, but he couldn't help rolling out and wanted to suppress it. Keep it down, but you can't do it.

"Puff." Chen Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to have been drained at this moment. He sat on the ground depressedly, and the blood from the corners of his mouth began to stay along his neck. The weapons could not be held. The usually extremely light weapon became extremely heavy at this moment.

Chen Feng suffered a lot of internal injury, and he couldn't help but retreat. He didn't expect that he was going to die here. The strength of his opponent was really beyond Chen Feng's imagination. He was close to the existence of the Holy Land. Sure enough, he was not such a simple character. Chen Feng seemed to see his background, his parents, and the war in his eyes.

"Brother Chen Feng, let's work together and step on the list of strong people in that continent." A clear call came from the depths of Chen Feng's memory. It was Xiao Qianshang's voice. I don't know what happened to him and Shiyan. Then, he thought of Xiao Qianshang, but it made Chen Feng's eyes that he wanted to close burst out a glimmer of light.

How can I die here, but there is a huge gap between the strong man of the Holy Land and the God of War level. Qianshang, you are also working hard. How can I stop here?

"Even if I die, I will die at the hands of the strongest man on the mainland. It's not your turn to take my life." Chen Feng's momentum suddenly broke out and climbed higher. Finally, he sat on the ground and broke through to the third-level warrior.

The slightly raised head, the eyes full of fighting spirit made the other party shiver. What kind of eyes are they? There is no fear there. What they see is only extremely firm consciousness, but with a cold light that eats people.

"No matter who you are, if you want to fight, I will fight." Chen Feng stood up suddenly, dragged the sickle diagonally, and looked at the man in black opposite.

"Pretend to be a ghost. Since you want to die, I don't mind sending you immediately." The man bullied himself, but he didn't understand. Even if he was slapped by himself, even if he was seriously injured, he would not be what Chen Feng was now.

How does he know that each attribute will more or less affect the body and mind of the practitioner. People with fire attributes will eventually show a grumpy and impulsive nature, while the water attribute is exactly the opposite of the fire attribute.

The dark attribute is like the weed, which must be completely uprooted. Otherwise, it will survive like the weed in spring.

"You pick me up." Chen Feng dragged the sickle and rushed to the man, "Drink." However, it waved the weapon in his hand like a whip, but the blade wiped the other party's clothes. The other party only made a slight concession. Then, his left hand became a claw and grabbed Chen Feng's weapon, but his right hand patted Chen Feng's chest. If this palm is true, Chen Feng's seriously injured body may not be able to withstand the powerful power.

Chen Feng abandoned his weapons and punched his hands into the palm of the other party. With a bang, he saw the blood flowing from the corners of Chen Feng's mouth, and Teng Teng took five steps back.

The man opposite bent his knees slightly, unloaded all his strength to the ground, and his feet sank slightly.

Looking at Ye Xiaolan and Su Xue, Ye Xiaolan's martial arts skills are not in vain. The strength of the seventh level of the King of Martial Arts makes her resist most of the attacks. Su Xue is relatively worse, but her body is also skillful, unlike Chen Feng's embarrassment.

"With your strength, it's really hard to see." The man smiled strangely but walked slowly to the wind.

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Feng didn't understand who came to kill them at all.

"Dead people don't need to know the answer." As soon as the words fell, his right hand became claws and grabbed Chen Feng's throat.

"It turns out that dead people don't need to know the reason." Chen Feng couldn't help raising his head and his eyes were like a torch.

"Then, you don't need to know the reason." Chen Feng stepped out and rushed to the other party. The other party smiled contemptably, but when he saw that Chen Feng was about to get close to him, he rolled on the spot and grabbed the handle of the sickle.

"Ky, look for death." He suddenly turned around and went straight to Chenfeng's forehead.

"The remnants of thousands of flowers." Chen Feng used this move regardless of life or death. As soon as this move was made, Chen Feng felt that the energy in his body was suppressed in the body last time. With rapid consumption, I can still maintain some consciousness, but I see the other party wave his hand to block the blade of Chen Feng.

Then, the man seemed to see a ghost and retreat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His right hand pointed to Chen Feng and trembled, but Chen Feng fainted, but he did not see the other party's empty left arm. Chen Feng failed to kill the other party, but destroyed the other party's arm.

"How is this possible? What is this?" The man looked at his left arm, as if flowers were blooming, and then disappeared into the air.

This situation is really too fearful. Few people can bear it. Looking at the fragmentation of their bodies little by little, it is really unimaginable to dissipate in the air.

The man touched his left arm in disbelief, but it was empty. He looked at the blood stains on his right hand and let out a scream, which echoed from time to time in the mountain forest accompanied by anger and fear.

"Brother Chenfeng." Su Xue saw Chen Feng lying on the ground and his life and death were unknown.

"None of you can live." The man spoke viciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard bursts of roars from the distance.

"What's going on?" The man didn't know what had happened, so he stepped on the top of a tree.

Hundreds of miles away, ancient trees are seen shaking from time to time, and occasionally, several trees are shaken to the ground. From time to time, there are roars.

"Beast, beast tide." The man looked at the movement in the distance in disbelief, but looked down at the people below, thought for a moment, but made a decision.

"We withdraw. With their disabilities, it is impossible to escape this disaster." The man looked at Chen Feng lying on the ground fiercely, but his hand moved, and the fruit taken from a tree shot at Chen Feng.

With a "puff", it responded to the body, but the man was worried and shot three in a row, and then turned around and left. Dozens of people who besieged Su Xue and Ye Xiaolan then followed.

"Brother Chenfeng." When Su Xue rushed to Chen Feng's side, she found that the blood from the corners of Chen Feng's mouth was flowing from time to time. I can't see any injuries on my body.

Su Xue hurriedly took Chen Feng's pulse, but frowned. Her pulse was so disordered that she couldn't find a clue at all.

"Let me have a look." Ye Xiaolan touched Chen Feng's wrist, but frowned. She didn't know what was going on.

"Let's go back to the village quickly. The beast tide is coming. Su Xue, can you carry the wind?" Ye Xiaolan looked at Su Xue. Su Xue also has many scars on her body now, but the gap on the sword shows that the battle is difficult.

"Let's go." Su Xue picked up Chenfeng and added Chenfeng's weapons. With this weight of five or six hundred catties, even Chen Feng may not be able to eat.

Ye Xiaolan carried Ah Hu and the four people were too late to get the booty. Even if they wanted to, they were unable to take them back. Several people staggered to the village, but felt that the shaking behind them was getting closer and closer. The distance seemed to be about a hundred miles.

"Hurry up, we can't let them catch up. We have to get to the wall." Ye Xiaolan said nervously.

The beast tide, just listening to the stories told by the older generation, is frightening. Thousands of beasts rush to you. Such a scene is extremely spectacular and bloody.

"There is a situation in the mountains and forests." A man lay on the ground and listened for a moment and shouted to everyone.

"No, Xiaolan is still in the forest."

At this time, people remembered that Xiaolan and others in the mountains and forests were still hunting inside.