"Hula!"

The pile of rocks was pushed away directly from the inside, and Zhang Ziqing and Xiaoxi appeared from the pile of rocks.

Under the protection of the wind barrier, they had nothing to do.

It was just that Chu Feng asked them to stay for a few more seconds before they appeared now.

When they walked out of the pile of rocks and were ready for the battle, they suddenly found that the battle at the scene was coming to an end.

A blood-colored thorn sucked a psychic into a mummy, a monster made up of corpses of various animals was chewing on a person's lower body, while the chewed person looked desperate as his body was eaten bit by bit, but he was powerless.

A ball of black gas was eroding a person's body, causing him to open his mouth wide, as if he was screaming loudly, but there was no strange sound coming from the magic circle.

The fourth person watched his body gradually turn into aging and bones, and only the head on his neck maintained a terrified expression, and he experienced incomparable despair before his death.

The two were stunned. They originally thought it should be a team battle, but in a blink of an eye, there was only one boss left on the other side and still alive.

Oh, no, there are also a group of cannon fodder brothers who were stunned.

The boss of the Qinglong Society felt that things had exceeded his control. Seeing that his subordinates had almost lost all their combat power in a flash, he couldn't help but take two steps back in panic.

"Kill everyone here."

With Chu Feng's order, four summoned creatures from hell began to hunt wildly. The blood-colored thorns divided into vines, easily piercing the chests of several little brothers who wanted to escape, and then began to suck the blood on their bodies.

The monsters made of various corpses looked very bloated, but in fact they seemed very quick when they were moving. They quickly caught up with someone, then grabbed the prey with both arms, and while eating the prey, they continued to hunt the next game without diminishing power.

The mage, wearing a black robe and like a mummy body, laughed loudly. It waved the staff in its hand, and the black sky covered the entire factory, preventing everyone from escaping.

A gray mist gently swept through one figure after another, and wherever they passed, everyone turned into bones.

The boss of the Qinglong Society only felt his legs trembling. He felt that he was already a perfect bad guy. After all, even imprisoning women for him and his subordinates to enjoy can be considered a demon.

However, when he saw such a scene that looked like hell, he still felt fear.

"You just said that your absolute strength can crush everything."

Chu Feng approached the boss of the Qinglong Society step by step, "So where is your so-called absolute strength? I want to see it."

In fact, if the psychics here unite and cooperate well, they may really pose some threat to themselves.

But these people were originally an idle organization and were gathered together just for the sake of enjoyment. How could they cooperate in close cooperation now?

Therefore, under the gap in combat experience, even if they have a good hand of cards, they will be beaten to pieces.

Even the thunder corpse dragon that was about to move finally became quiet.

Such an enemy cannot arouse its interest at all.

The boss of the Qinglong Association looked at Chu Feng who seemed not to be on guard and felt that he seemed to have several flaws to attack, but whenever he had the idea of ​​taking action, he finally suppressed it.

Faced with such a terrible enemy, he really couldn't take up the courage to take action.

Chu Feng's footsteps seemed to be on the drum beat of his heartbeat, causing him to feel more and more psychological pressure. In the end, he couldn't help but kneel down on the ground and kowtowed constantly:

"Brother, I was wrong!"

Anyway, all his subordinates have been killed now, and even if they kneel down and beg for mercy, there seems to be nothing embarrassing.

Of course he didn't think so much now. For him, being able to survive was his greatest luck.

Chu Feng stroked his head with one hand and said in an evil voice: "Do you want to survive?"

"think!"

The boss kept kowtowing. The scene that was like hell just now really scared him. Compared with the terrifying man in front of him, even the zombies from the outside looked a little cute.

Looking at the boss who was so energetic and arrogant just now, he knelt down and begged for mercy and kept kowtowing. Zhang Ziqing and Xiaoxi felt that their worldview was about to be subverted.

They have always had strong confidence in Chu Feng, believing that as long as Chu Feng is in, no danger is worth mentioning.

However, Chu Feng's strength was beyond their expectations.

Zhang Ziqing couldn't help but say, "Why are we here for?"

She felt as if she was redundant, and Xiaoxi just nodded, and she felt the same way.

Of course, Chu Feng shouldn't have taken them with him, but the opponent's combat performance was really bad. Not to mention cooperation, he didn't even have the caution and caution when facing the enemy.

Such combat quality is not as good as a wild cat on the roadside? So their performance is far lower than Chu Feng's expectations. In contrast, Chu Feng's performance is of course far beyond Zhang Ziqing's imagination.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from the boss's mouth, and he struggled to say to Chu Feng, "Aren't you going to let me go?"

"Have I said that?" Chu Feng asked back.

He did not say anything he let the other party go, but many people have a strange mind, that is, as long as they kneel down, the wrong one will become the other party.

This is what is called "I am weak and I am reasonable."

But this doesn't work for Chu Feng. He has seen or heard too many examples of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Many people who force others to the end of their lives and think they are negligent when they win. Under such care, they are turned over by the other party with an unknown trump card.

So he seemed to have always been very calm, but in fact, from the moment he ordered the fire-type psychic to lead the way, he never relaxed his vigilance for a moment.

After absorbing the opponent's spiritual energy, Chu Feng's strength was improved to level 3 and level 2.

However, as a cultivator, with the means of Yuanfu, his normal strength is already stronger than the normal fourth-level. With the trump card, he can calmly deal with fifth-level existences.

But he did not kill the other party directly. After absorbing the other party's energy, he left a breath for the other party.

Then he said to the imprisoned and tortured women: "Now, give you a chance to avenge you. How long can you kill him depends on yourself."

As he said that, a sword energy broke through the air, and the imprisoned woman's cage door was broken.
Chapter completed!