Qin Fang seemed to have crawled out of hell, grinning ferociously with a sharp forging hammer appearing in his hand, and walked towards President Chicken Boy step by step, full of evil spirit and rage.

"Batian, are you sure you want to be my enemy?"

When Fenghuang saw his subordinates being dragged away one by one, his nameless anger suddenly ignited and he questioned Batian. For some reason, when he looked at Qin Fang, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Now, it's my turn."

Qin Fang is blessed with five pieces of silver-level equipment. Whether it is speed or strength, he can crush Guild Chicken.

Qin Fang's phantom appeared, and with one strike, Qin Fang finished off President Chicken Boy without giving him any chance to show off his skills. Then, with a smile on his face, he quietly waited for his resurrection. Another strike, and he died again.

At this moment, everyone onlookers felt Qin Fang's coldness, felt Qin Fang's retribution, and felt Qin Fang's madness in his bones.

He, surprisingly, wanted to kill the Phoenix Guild's president a hundred times.

The third time.

The fourth time.

The tenth time.

Every time he is resurrected, Guild Master Phoenix will definitely die, and it is a heavy hammer without any skills.

Boom.

For the hundredth time he died, President Phoenix felt a little dazed, his face turned pale, and he kept vomiting.

This is the real experience of death.

Boom, the one hundred and first time.

The 101st time that President Phoenix died, he was forced to go offline.

This is a protective measure of destiny. Death more than a hundred times will cause certain damage to the body.

When the old book is finished, I will update 08a three times to express my gratitude.

Thanks for the support.

It’s not easy to write a new book, thank you all for reading!
Chapter completed!