After cutting Zheng Feng's body into pieces, the shadow demon laughed ferociously and said to Wen Wen: "This human body can be divided almost infinitely. Now, do you still have time to chase me?"

"The more splits he has, the weaker his spirit will be. If there are less than ten clones, his sanity will decline. If there are more than ten clones, he will completely lose his sanity."

Then, he kicked the growing pieces everywhere.

"Now that he has split so much, it is impossible for his consciousness to return to a normal state. I have lost my restraints. Goodbye, unknown demon hunter."

After saying that, the shadow demon transformed into the shadow and walked away.

Wen Wen did not pursue him, because the biggest threat now was not the shadow demon, but Zheng Feng everywhere.

Countless Zheng Feng appeared in every corner of the entire factory, like a clone technique in a certain ninja anime.

But these Zheng Feng are not as harmonious as those clones. They all have ferocious faces and drooling eyes, and their eyes are full of hatred for Wen Wen.

Many Zheng Feng can no longer even maintain the shape of a human being. Various limbs are stuck together to form a shape even more terrifying than a monster.

They have completely lost their minds. They no longer need to cut their bodies into pieces. They are constantly multiplying themselves, and the multiplied Zheng Feng is no longer a complete human form.

There was only one relatively complete idea left in Zheng Feng's mind, and that was to kill Wen Wen.

Wen Wen sighed, now he really has no way to deal with these things, unless he uses the power of the Disaster Prisoner.

But he came here to deal with this matter, and too many people knew that using the power of the Disaster Prison Secretary here was undoubtedly telling others that he was involved with the Black Cross.

So Wen Wen sprayed out a stream of acid, forcing back Zheng Feng who was trying to approach him. He jumped to a high place in the factory alone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Captain Lin, come here and help me. I can't handle this situation by myself. Uncle Gong hasn't left yet. You must let him come over."

After leaving his address and some necessary information, Wen Wen hung up the phone and jumped up.

After he jumped up, a string of human centipedes composed of dozens of Zheng Feng's heads and arms rushed to where Wen Wen was just now, biting them.

"Whether it hurts me is another matter. If I were really caught by them, it would make me sick to death."

Wen Wen smiled bitterly, jumped in front of the centipede, and kicked the heads away one by one like playing football.

Now, Wen Wen has to try his best to deal with it and wait until support arrives.

His abilities are not suited to dealing with this kind of enemy, but there are others in the Association who are good at it.

At the same time, he must try his best to control these things within a certain range, otherwise these things that can split infinitely may really cause a disaster once they rush into residential areas.

"Speaking of which, if we want to classify garbage, what kind of garbage is Zheng Feng?"

Just after waiting for a while, Zheng Feng, who was more curious than the human centipede in shape, had already completed the combination and rushed towards Wen Wen with his teeth and claws.

Wen Wen sighed softly, holding a dagger and rushed directly into Zheng Feng's pile.

Black brilliance circulated, and sharp sword energy criss-crossed. Wen Wen directly regarded these Zheng Feng as sparring partners and used them to practice sword skills.

The effect of practicing swordsmanship with others is completely different from practicing swordsmanship in an open space by yourself. After only more than ten minutes of cutting, Wen Wen felt that his swordsmanship had improved.

In these ten minutes, Wen Wen chopped down at least hundreds of Zheng Feng.

Of course, no matter how he chops, Zheng Feng's number will only increase.

Finally, with the roar of cars, a row of black cars stopped outside the factory, and hundreds of helpers holding flamethrowers surrounded Zheng Feng.

The blazing flames sprayed onto these Zheng Feng's bodies, causing their bodies to become scorched and they couldn't help but shrink back.

There is no problem for assistants to deal with these Zheng Feng. With too many divisions, the strength of a single Zheng Feng has dropped to the point where it is not as good as ordinary people. The assistants who have undergone rigorous training can completely deal with them.

Wen Wen couldn't do anything to them, just because he didn't have the means to kill large areas of energy.

Whether it's acid, freezing, or mental shock, it can only deal with ten or eight Zheng Feng at most. No matter how many monsters there are in the shelter, they won't be able to withstand it.

Seeing the demon hunters arriving, Wen Wen jumped up and jumped in front of Lin Zheyuan and the others.

Behind him, a large spider with a diameter of several meters and composed of Zheng Feng's body roared and chased after him.

Uncle Gong stretched out his hand and pushed it forward gently. Spider Zheng Feng's body began to spontaneously ignite violently, and after only a few seconds, it turned into a pool of black smoke and coke.

Wen Wen let out a long breath and said in a tone as if he had been reborn: "Sure enough, your abilities are suitable for dealing with this kind of monster. No matter how I cut them, they will only make more and more of them."

Lin Zheyuan pointed at the arrogant Zheng Feng and said, "You left the dinner party first just to deal with this thing?"

"You have wronged me. My former client called and said his uncle was crazy. I just wanted to make some extra money, but who knew that in the end I would end up dealing with this thing." Wen Wen complained with a curse.

This time he was so gentle that he didn't tell lies. He originally thought that he was just a shape-shifting monster at most, but he didn't expect to meet such a weirdo like Zheng Feng.

After killing too many Zheng Feng, Wen Wen now feels a little sick when he sees people.

"We'll talk about gossip later. Let's settle these things first."

Gong Baoding spread a pair of flame wings from his back, floating in mid-air, controlling those flames to strangle all Zheng Feng.

The monster that Wen Wen couldn't deal with, Gong Baoding easily burned it to charcoal. This was not because the strength gap between the two was so huge, but because their attributes were too restrained.

However, despite this, it took Gong Baoding nearly half an hour to completely destroy Zheng Feng with all kinds of weird shapes.

Gong Baoding fell to the ground and complained to Wen Wen: "Tomorrow I will go to another place to report on my work. You asked me to come over to help in the middle of the night today. This old man like me is about to be squeezed dry by you."

"Hehe, those who are capable should work harder. You are like a hard-working cow. If you eat more grass, you can still squeeze out milk."

Next, Yan Xiu and all the assistants stayed to check whether there was any residual Zheng Feng that had not been cleaned up, while Wen Wen left first on the grounds of excessive fatigue.

Wen Wen first found Li Dazhuang, dug him out of the trash can, and placed him on the lid of the trash can.

Then he came to a place where there was nothing and took out a wooden box.

Opening the box, I saw a piece of Zheng Feng's flesh and blood inside.

If nothing goes wrong, this is Zheng Feng's last piece of flesh and blood. If left alone, another Zheng Feng will eventually grow.

Wen Wen covered him with chains and dragged him into the shelter.
Chapter completed!