Duo Meng was smashed to death and stabilized his body. He had never fought with Mu Feng, but the force of this punch was quite powerful, which made Duo Meng more interested.
The explosion energy of the sky just now was too powerful. What does this mean? It means that the man named Song Qiao fought with Amaterasu's brothers. Even if he didn't die, he would not have any wexe to him even if he didn't die. He Duomeng is the strongest person among the remaining people.
"Brother Kang, take them away." Mu Feng looked at Duomeng who was rushing over again with caution, turned his head to look at Kang Tian and said.
Domeng smiled faintly, "No need, you can't leave, Mu Feng, hand over the Shenyang flower and that water on you."
"Hahaha, don't you think you're ridiculous? Why do you think you're going to be sure of me?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. Even though he was not sure of killing the dead bat, he was not weak in momentum.[
"You will die!"
"Not necessarily!" After saying that, Mu Feng rushed towards Duomeng, his fists were like rain. However, Duomeng's reaction exceeded his imagination. He swung hundreds of punches, but only hit several punches, and did not cause much damage. Instead, he left two deep scratches on his body.
Kang Tian helped Xiaojiu up, "Let's go, let's leave here first."
"But..." Xiaojiu's face was complicated. Before she could finish her words, Kang Tian interrupted her, "We will only make him worry about more here."
After thinking for a while, Xiaojiu nodded slightly.
After Kang Tian and Xiaojiu left with Wang Luoshan, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Here it would indeed distract him, and he could only let go of his hands and feet without any worries.
Mu Feng has always been afraid of the blood clan. These aliens hiding in the dark are dirty and despicable, but disgusting, pretending to be nobles. The artificial gentleman looks disgusting.
Mu Feng and others have always believed that they were yyng. The strongest man in the blood clan is just a master at the level of the prince, which is equivalent to the level of the early stage of the realm of Transformation of Void. It was too easy for him to kill a prince, but the appearance of Duomeng did surprise Mu Feng.
Some people in the blood clan have cultivated their strength to this level, so we must be surprised!
Huh ~
As soon as one claw was finished, the other claw followed. One accidentally left another scratch on Mu Feng's back.
"Grass!" In the pain, Mu Feng fled far away.
In the past, there was Mo Ao's help, and then Via helped. Now Mo Ao is dead. After Via pours power into him, he falls into a deep sleep. Now he has to rely on himself for anything. Mu Feng knows that it is not that easy to kill this bat.
However, even if this person is strong and cannot kill him, he has to find a way to severely damage him. It is unknown who will lose and win the battle between Amaterasu and Song Qiao. Kang Tian was ruined with an arm, Xiaojiu was covered in scars, and Mu Feng was the last line of defense.
If even he could not kill or force the dead bat away, then he would not dare to imagine what would happen next, and no one could stop him.
While fighting with Domeng, Mu Feng's brain was spinning rapidly. What should he do? What should he do to force this alien away?
Calculate the things in your hand, and the demon-suppressing bell is left.
yes!
Thinking of this, Mu Feng's brain flashed with a flash of inspiration. After pushing Duomeng back with a punch, he jumped into the river and ran wildly along the riverside. At the same time, he shouted, "Die bat, don't you want to kill me? Come if you have the ability. If you can't kill me, I will destroy your clan."[
Duomeng's face changed. He knew that Mu Feng was urging him, but then he thought that it was not impossible. In addition to the blood of Cain he obtained under the opportunity, the entire blood clan had fused it and obtained the blood of angels, which had long become a powerful man in the tribulation realm.
However, apart from him, the strongest among the thirteen clans is only the prince's level. If Mu Feng is really let go, this person will attack the entire blood clan, and then the one who waits for the blood clan will definitely be a catastrophe.
So, whether it is for the treasures on Mu Feng, to capture his woman, or to prevent the terrible thing from happening, this person must die!
"Escape, I see how far you run." Duomeng and a few Zongyue disappeared from the spot.
Mu Feng fled along the riverside frantically. He didn't know how far he had run, but finally stopped in a mountain stream near the wall. He suddenly stopped. Duomeng behind him was chasing him in a few minutes at most.
"It's here, you can't die." Mu Feng leaped into the mountain stream. As soon as he jumped in, Duomeng arrived and sneered, "Since you have chosen a cemetery, I will fulfill you."
The mountain stream was pitch black at night. After Mu Feng entered the mountain stream, he carefully summoned the demon-suppressing bell and then set up a trap. Now the only way to do this is to be so dark.
Duo Meng was shocked when he followed in and found that Mu Feng was not hiding, but instead looked at him with a smile, giving him an ominous premonition.
"What's wrong with the dead bat? You're scared, I'm just waiting here. Come here if you have the ability." Mu Feng smiled loudly.
"Looking for death!" Duomeng cursed, but there was a little more caution.
Mu Feng's reaction was completely different from what he had just said. It would be fake to say that he had no ghost in his heart, but what was the idea of this person?
"This will be your cemetery, and China is not your unruly place. It is destined to let you be buried in a foreign country."
"I said, you will die." After careful investigation, I found nothing strange. Duomeng relaxed a lot and rushed towards Mu Feng with a quick step.
"I'm afraid you won't come." Mu Feng laughed loudly, clenched his fists and greeted him.
There was nothing in the dark mountain stream, only the dull sound of thumping and the sound of gravel falling, and hundreds of tricks were heard. Both of them could not do anything to each other. The only difference was that Mu Feng's power was consumed more and more.
Via infused his power into his body, which was not permanent. He forced the physical strength to the peak of the second transformation, which naturally consumed a lot. In addition, the consumption of the battle with Domon, now there is a few remaining power in his body.
In the duel of the master, you can see what changes the opponent has made at a glance. The consumption of Mu Feng's power made Domeng happy, "Hahaha, it depends on how long you can hold on."
Whoosh ~
After locking in the wooden wind, Domengyang flashed with his sharp claws, but what he didn't expect was that he was shrouded by an object as soon as he got closer.
not good!
Dong!
At this moment, the demon-suppressing bell that shrouded the two of them made a deafening sound. Under the attack of sound waves, Duomeng's blood tumbling, his head buzzed, and he covered his head and almost fell.[
So that's it. This man set up a trap, and this one must eliminate his vigilance.
Mu Feng laughed loudly, "Is it good to be happy? Let's come again if you don't."
Dong!
Dongdong!
The fist kept striking against the clock wall, and no impact made Domeng scream. At the same time, Mu Feng's mind saw the control method of the Demon-Suppressing Bell. Suddenly, a powerful tearing force in the ancient clock only swept away Dumeng, tearing his soul.
"Bastard, stop!"
"Stop, you're a fucking dream! If you can't kill you, I won't call you Mu Feng."