But complaints are complaints, Chen Feng is not in the habit of sitting still and waiting for death. When the Seven Steps of God was in motion, he had already flexibly dodged the opponent's attack.
"Are you the Dark Lord?"
"Wha...what the hell, Dark Lord?"
Chen Feng also looked confused when he heard the guy wearing Japanese warrior uniform speak.
"No, this is Japan. Logically speaking, shouldn't this guy be speaking Japanese language? Why does it sound similar to the Chinese language?"
After avoiding the opponent's attacks again and again, Chen Feng also noticed a clue, but before he could think about it, a Japanese samurai sword had appeared out of thin air in the opponent's hand.
"Yuan is destroyed, beheaded!"
The moment the voice fell, a violent sword light exploded directly, but for Chen Feng who had almost entered the innate realm, the damage it caused was really negligible.
"Hey, old guy, you've been beating me for a long time. If it weren't for me, I don't want to bully the elderly, I'm afraid you would have stretched out your legs and be gone!"
Just when Chen Feng opened his mouth to warn the other party, he did not expect that the other party ignored him. Instead, while holding the long knife in his hand, he walked towards Chen Feng step by step.
"Young man, you are not polite. I, Miyamoto Shenxu, all the cultivators in Japan will respectfully call me Master Shenxu. But you are so presumptuous in front of me. It seems that I can't do it without giving you a lesson!"
Having said that, the Japanese warrior who called himself Miyamoto Shinkyu was about to take action, but who knew that Chen Feng burst out laughing when he heard this name.
"Hahahaha, did I hear it correctly? Miyamoto is suffering from a mental deficiency, a deficiency of the spirit, and a deficiency of the kidneys?
Am I understanding correctly, Lord Kidney Deficiency?"
It's not that Chen Feng likes to taunt his opponents, it's actually that after hearing the opponent's name, he couldn't help but think of this, and the result was that he directly caused the opponent to become furious.
When Chen Feng was preparing to fight with the opponent, a strong sense of crisis slowly rose in his heart.
"Damn, it's not over yet, is it?"
Just when Chen Feng started to complain, the long-lost system sound rang in his mind. After hearing the information contained in the system sound, the confusion on Chen Feng's face became more intense.
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"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing over a thousand opponents and successfully completing the desperate survival mission!"
"What the hell?"
"If I remember correctly, the original mission content was to persist for three days while being pursued by enemies. Why, only about two days have passed now, and the system directly prompts that the mission is completed!
In addition, when he looked at the mission progress just now, it was only 80%. Now less than a few dozen seconds have passed. How come the mission progress suddenly reached 100%?
Is it possible that the Japanese monsters he resurrected were so ambitious that they killed many humanoid creatures wrapped in black mist in one fell swoop?"
Just when Chen Feng was thinking about the reason, Miyamoto Shenxu on the side looked solemn, and he even asked Chen Feng in front of him.
"Did you attract that terrifying existence?"
Chen Feng was also a little confused about Miyamoto's words. In his impression, Miyamoto's words should be asking about the resurrected monsters, but what happened next made him give up.
Got this idea.
Because at this moment, a large amount of black fog began to block the surroundings on the deserted mountain, and the strangeness of this black fog made Chen Feng a little unbelievable.
Not to mention blocking out all physical attacks, even his strong internal strength was useless.
However, after Chen Feng's next attempt, he found that although magic was also suppressed in the black mist, it did not completely lose its effect.
"Dragon Explosion, blast me!"
"Roar!"
Just hearing a crisp dragon cry, a dragon shadow immediately appeared in the sky above Chen Feng, and as the dragon shadow continued to solidify, a large amount of flames were sprayed out from its mouth.
"It's useless. In the face of absolute darkness, everything is useless. I know, that black mist is coming for you.
Boy, listen to my advice, there are some things you can’t control, so restrain your greed now and return the things to others. Only in this way can you have a chance of survival."
Listening to Miyamoto Shenxu's words, Chen Feng was speechless, so he responded directly the next second.
"What the hell, what are you going to say, you bad old man? Come on, come on, tell me, what does it mean that the water is too deep and I can't control it?"
I, Chen Feng, told you today, I can make sure of it, understand?"
After saying these words, Chen Feng realized that he might have been trapped in some strange trap, so he immediately added.
"Tsk, tsk, you bad old man is so bad. I almost fell into your trap. I can't grasp why the water is too deep. Let me tell you, the appearance of this black mist has nothing to do with me!"
After hearing Chen Feng's explanation, Miyamoto Shenxu did not immediately refute, but sneered after a moment of silence.
"Haha, you took someone else's stuff and you still don't admit it. If you didn't take someone else's stuff, how would the black devil make such a big fuss?
Stop fooling yourself and hand over your things quickly, maybe I can protect you from death in the hands of the black devil!"
"Okay, you old guy are waiting for me here. I repeat, I don't know any black devils, and I haven't taken anything.
Forget it, I won’t bullshit you, this black mist is so depressing, I have to find a way to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible!"
After that, Chen Feng tried other magic spells, trying to use them to leave the area covered by the black mist.
In response, Miyamoto Shenxu just sighed slightly, and then directly inserted the Japanese katana in his hand into the ground.
"It's too late, he...is here!"
"What, what are you talking about, you bad old man?"
Just as Chen Feng finished his words, the sudden burst of chill behind him made him shiver without surprise, and then he instinctively turned sideways to hide.
"Hey Hey…………"
Listening to the scalp-numbing laughter coming from behind, Chen Feng couldn't help but frown.
"Give me back my stuff, give my stuff back to me, give my stuff back to me!"
Listening to the increasingly resentful voices behind him, Chen Feng, who couldn't bear it anymore, struck directly with his electric eye.
"Good guy, are you in the same group with that bad old man? Why are they all so nagging and asking me to return your things? Why don't you tell me what I took from you? It's really baffling!"