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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh crisis

The monster before was only more than two meters high, but this monster was more than three meters high, as tall as a small house. Their overall appearance was not much different, but the monster's body surface was wearing thick armor, and the weapons in his hand were replaced with long spears!

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said, "The monsters in front are all soldiers. A captain comes this time!"

After seeing Chen Feng, the monster rushed towards Chen Feng and stepped on the ground. Every step was a deep pit. The spear in his hand was as big as a tree trunk, extremely huge and dangerous!

Chen Feng formed the bright hand seal in his hand, and the second move of the Great Vajra wheel seal was hit hard, colliding heavily with the monster holding a spear.

However, the captain of the spear demon soldier was obviously stronger than those just now. After Chen Feng's Great Vajra Wheel Seal was shot out, he only melted half of his spear, and the remaining half of the spear hit Chen Feng heavily.

Chen Feng made a mistake at his feet, and Piaomiao took it in time to get out of this.

The gun hit the ground, knocking out a big pit on the ground, surrounding the demonic energy.

Although Chen Feng avoided this time, the consumption of Gangqi was very high. Piaomiaobu used this way, the consumption was the largest.

The captain of the spear demon soldier saw that this attack was useless to Chen Feng, and he roared hoarsely in his throat and rushed towards Chen Feng again.

After a fight, Chen Feng had already fought, he estimated that his strength was one level higher than the Long Sword Demon Soldier just now, and it was basically equivalent to the late stage and peak strength of the second level of the Divine Gate Realm.

He knew that it was not enough to deal with his Donkey Kong wheel seal, but Chen Feng had other ways.

The Purple Moon Knife in his hand was unsheathed and slashed out with a heavy knife. It was the second move of the Thunder Beast Sword, the Thunder Beast Strike!

The thunder strikes were slashed out in succession. After the nine swords were slashed out, a purple grid appeared out of thin air in the air, densely covered the body of the spear demon soldier.

Ghosts and others are most afraid of the power of heaven, so Chen Feng’s purple grid is the most effective for ghosts and others.

And this kind of creature made of demonic energy is also very afraid, but the effect on them is slightly worse.

Although the captain of the spear demon soldier was huge, he was actually quite flexible. He avoided Chen Feng's three swords and blocked the three swords with the spear in his hand. Only three swords slashed him, slashed one of his arms, and left a huge wound on his left body.

The purple grid flowed through him, melting his body about a third.

The captain of the spear demon soldier roared and continued to pounce on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng spent almost a cup of tea and four times before he killed him.

But there was not much energy left in Chen Feng's body. Seeing the spear demon soldier captain turning into demonic energy and disappearing, Chen Feng sighed.

He walked forward for a while, and the white fog became dimmer and faded, and later it had completely disappeared.

Chen Feng finally saw clearly where he was. After seeing clearly, a word immediately popped up in his mind: Ancient battlefield.

The earth is blood-red, and the sky above the head is blood-red. The sun is half-deadly hanging in the sky, with limited light sprinkling down, and the ground is scorched earth mixed with black and blood-red ginseng.

Broken weapons and bones of humans and animals can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Only bones and no flesh and blood left!

From time to time, black demonic energy emerged from below the ground. At first glance, I didn’t know how big it was. It was desolate everywhere, and it seemed that Chen Feng was the only one.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and the demonic energy was sucked into his body, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Chen Feng knew that he could no longer continue on the road.

He found a small hill, found a shallow cave to hide in the place where he was leeing, and then took out the spirit stone to absorb it, replenish the Qi, and restored his strength.

While Chen Feng was practicing, Zi Yue stood on his shoulder and looked at him, saying no, quietly and not disturbing him.

But her expression was a little depressed and could not lift her spirits. It seemed that the demonic energy here would cause great harm to her spirit body like her.

Chen Feng said to Ziyue: "Ziyue, why don't you go in and hide first!"

Zi Yue shook her head, and she looked at Chen Feng with a little sadness: "Chen Feng, I have a very bad premonition in this trip to Demon Valley."

"We just appeared on the periphery, and the ones we just met should be just inconspicuous little men. It is hard to imagine what kind of monsters the demonic energy inside condensed inside."

"And how terrifying the big demon who was suppressed? This time it was really dangerous."

Chen Feng nodded, but there was an unquestionable determination in his eyes: "I know this time is indeed very dangerous. After seeing the situation here, I also know that the possibility of the uncle's survival is indeed extremely slim."

"But I still have to walk down. Even if my uncle dies, I will find his relics and take them back to the sect, establish a tomb for him, and let his soul return!"

"If not, Uncle Master would be a lonely ghost, floating alone in this world."

Ziyue smiled and said, "Everything is yours."
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