Chapter 138: Laying Down a Famous Mountain(1/2)
The silver-white flames in front of Chu Feng's forehead were leaping, like a god reviving, and it was extremely dazzling, dyeing him with a layer of sacred light.
"kill!"
He roared, rushed over in one step, and the silver-white flame in front of his forehead flew out, which was the purest mental power, burning the golden weasel more than half a foot long.
It screamed, fled to the ancestor of Panshan and crashed into his head.
boom!
Chu Feng followed up and punched him, hitting the Panshan Ancestor who was about to break his headache and flew up. His body was covered with cracks, and blood spilled down, almost disintegrating.
The ancestor Panshan suffered a mental backlash and was in great pain. The nearly magical killing move he obtained after opening the second shackle actually failed and he endured the bitter fruit.
when!
The worst thing is that his mental power was frustrated, causing the red flying sword hovering beside him to lose control and fall to the ground, and he can no longer protect him.
Chu Feng put away his black short sword and walked forward with great strides. At this moment, his forehead was shining, his spirit was full, and his body contained extremely terrifying king-level power.
The overall situation has been decided!
As Chu Feng punched out, the Panshan Ancestor screamed and was beaten to a stone wall and hit the whole person embedded in the mountain, where he cracked.
"How can the young man stop here? I can compensate you." Panshan Ancestor surrendered and broke free from the mountain wall. His body was in severe pain and his mouth was covered with blood foam.
"If you kill you, you will be compensated." Chu Feng said calmly. He came to destroy the village in Pingshan to establish his authority, kill the clan alone, and warn those who want to touch his parents.
"You have to know that I am one of the members of the alliance where the Peacock King is located." Panshan Zu said. Although he lowered his posture, he also vaguely threatened.
Chu Feng strode forward and said with murderous intent, "Do you dare to threaten me? No matter what alliance he has, I will still kill you even if the Peacock King comes now!"
boom!
In an instant, after he took a step forward, he soared into the air, crossing the void for two hundred meters away, which was no different from flying.
The ancestor of Panshan roared, his pupils bloomed with golden light, and he burned the king's blood at all costs. The mysterious power released after the shackles were opened in his body was boiling. He fought desperately with Chu Feng, and he might even insist on finding an opportunity to escape whenever there was a line.
Even if Chu Feng had an absolute advantage, he did not relax at all. Instead, he tried his best. He had already used his best strong Bull Demon Fist, and his terrifying power dispersed.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
This is the most direct collision of king-level creatures. Chu Feng's fist seal is extremely domineering. The Panshan ancestor could not bear it. There were many cracks on his body, and he could not hold on.
puff!
Chu Feng punched it out, and the old weasel's arms were numb and could not be lifted. His chest was wide open, and then he was sunk by a punch. With a puff, blood splashed, his chest was illuminated and he was penetrated.
"Ao..."
The ancestor of Panshan suffered a severe injury and flew dozens of meters away. When it landed on the ground, it became a weasel with golden fur and was beaten to form a true form by Chu Feng.
It is not very big compared to other strange beasts, only five feet long, with a golden luster all over, like gold, and its eyes are like a small sun.
It had a premonition that death was approaching, and it tried its best to fight Chu Feng to the death. At this moment, its primitive instinct became stronger.
When everything is abandoned and fighting for trapped beasts, the old weasel's strength has skyrocketed. It completely sacrifices itself, howling wildly, and releases its mental attack.
"Ao..." It turned into a golden light, moving extremely, fighting fiercely with Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was ready for the battle, and the trapped beast was the most dangerous. He used his special breathing method, and even his spiritual body was breathing. The silver-white flames were beating in front of his forehead, which was very vigorous.
He blocked the erosion of the pervasive mental power, and his fists were filled with mysterious energy and rushed forward.
Bang bang bang bang...
The old weasel couldn't stand it. Even if it tried its best, it could not stop the young man like the god of war. The terrible power drove it away.
Chu Feng has an absolute advantage, and now he follows step by step, crushing the beast king all the way, and flew backwards like a scarecrow. His own fists light is like the sharp horns of the Bull Demon King, invincible.
Puff puff puff...
In this moment, Chu Feng had already made six or seven blood holes on the old weasel, all of which were penetrated by fist marks, and some were transparent in front and back!
"Ah..." The old weasel screamed, never so miserable. He felt the breath of death approaching.
"How is that possible?!" It roared, very unwilling to give up everything, and still couldn't stop the young man like a demon.
You know, it is the beast king who broke the two shackles and released even more terrifying mysterious energy, which should be far better than this young human king.
But now it not only loses, but also has a big gap!
Every time you break the shackles at the king level, your strength and degree will increase and you will achieve level evolution. This is a very terrible place. In addition, you have acquired almost magical skills, and the beast king becomes more powerful.
The old weasel broke the two shackles, which was equivalent to achieving a first-level evolution than Chu Feng, and could still lose. Whether it was degree, strength or physique, it was at a clear disadvantage.
Bang! Bang!
Chu Feng made two Bull Demon Fist in succession, and flew into the air with the old weasel. Two blood holes appeared in his chest and abdomen again, running back and forth.
The old weasel was desperate. The abilities he had obtained after opening the two shackles were related to his spirit, but they were ineffective against Chu Feng.
"I'm not willing to give up. I'm the beast king. How can I die in the hands of a young man like you?!" It roared angrily.
However, this cannot change the ending!
Chu Feng roared, and the light on his right arm and silver light thrived out of his fist, like flames, or lightning, turning into a dazzling beam of lightning.
puff!
The old weasel's eyes were filled with fear. After being hit by this punch, it flew up and then exploded in the air with a bang!
A beast king died, his body was shattered and dyed the top of the mountain red.
At this time, the mist on the coiled mountain dissipated, which was caused by the old weasel earlier, and it was confusing and troubled people's spirit.
The sun beam fell and shone on Chu Feng's body, even the silk was following the light. He was tall and crystal-clear, and looked slender and perfect, but the king-level body contained terrifying power. At this time, he was like a god of war.
In the distance, Huang Yun and Kong Zhuo looked pale and were already scared. In their eyes, they were simply a demon king, who had exploded such a powerful beast king as Panshan Ancestor. What a terrifying existence?
But he was so young and a human being, which made them unable to believe and accept it. The scene on the top of the mountain made them terrifying.
The beast king was bleeding and eventually died.
The Panshan King-level battle ends!
"No... this is not true!" Huang Yun's voice trembled, his body was trembling, and the ancestors of Panshan were killed. How could they survive?
Chu Feng walked away, picked up a package, took out a set of clothes and put them on his body.
In the battle just now, he and the old weasel both spoke in the sound of the sound. Not to mention ordinary clothes, even the body was under great tearing force.
Then, Chu Feng raised the bundle of iron arrows on his back, then held the big thunder sound bow in his hand and aimed it at the foot of the mountain.
Wherever the king's divine consciousness passed, the weasels still in the pan mountain had nowhere to hide, and he caught all traces of them. Then one iron arrow after another flew out from the top of the mountain, shaking the famous northern mountain with an electric arc.
"puff!"
"ah……"
At the foot of the Panshan Mountain, one ferocious beast after another died. Some of the weasels several meters long were transformed into words and could speak human words, while others roared like beasts, which was extremely terrifying.
Chu Feng shot one arrow and dozens of iron arrows flew out. The weasels in the mutated lineage of Panshan were directly destroyed and could no longer become a climate.
Some of them had already escaped. At that time, although they thought that the ancestors of the tribe would win, they were still a little greedy for life and afraid of death and slipped away.
Chu Feng went down the mountain and relied on the king's divine acupoint to search in the nearby mountains and shot one arrow after another. When he passed by several villages, he was furious.
Over the past few days, all the villages near Panshan have been empty, and many people have run away, and those left are washed away by blood, becoming food for Panshan.
"kill!"
Chu Feng pursued him and didn't want to let go of any of them.
In the end, he shot and killed more than 90 mutated weasels, ranging from several meters to more than ten meters long, and a hundred iron arrows were almost exhausted.
When Chu Feng returned to the pan mountain again, Kong Zhuo and Huang Yun looked at him, as if facing the demon god, trembling, and they were really frightened.
In the early days, these two people were the first to conspire and clamor to ask Chu Feng to come to Panshan to apologize and humiliate him. He never expected that Chu Feng would really dare to come, and to quell Panshan alone and kill the clan!
Even the beast king here was killed by him, which was horrifying.
puff!
Chu Feng held a black short sword in his hand and slashed a few swords, causing them to lose their attack power forever.
He contacted 6 links and said, "Old man, I have cleared the mountain and destroyed the village!"
Just this sentence, 6 Tong was shocked and didn't speak for a long time. Although I had a premonition and guess, I still felt it was amazing when I was born. Chu Feng was indeed against the will of heaven!
What a feat to conquer a famous mountain, suppress a clan, and kill an old beast king?!
Chu Feng told him that in the end, only two of the ferocious beasts that promised to be given to the laboratory were left, and all the rest were destroyed.
Liutong was stunned again, opened his mouth, but in the end he could not speak.
In the wind, Chu Feng found the red flying sword from the pile of rocks. It was only the length of a palm, bright red, crystal clear, and very beautiful.
I don’t know what kind of material it is, at least the black dagger collided with it hundreds or thousands of times, but it left no trace on it, and it was indestructible.
"It's only the size of a palm, it's a real flying sword!" Chu Feng was convinced that this could not have been cast and polished by an old weasel. This is a mysterious ancient artifact.
It is not only hard and sharp, but also very exquisite, bright red and transparent, which is rare in the world.
"What a good thing." Chu Feng exclaimed.
To be continued...