Zhang Yu's casual words inadvertently hit Zuo Feng's heart. Zuo Feng was most afraid that these people would take some extreme measures against his sister in order to find out her secrets.
But after hearing what Zhang Yu said just now, he didn't care about his sister's life or death at all. Instead, he was particularly concerned about his sister's secrets. At this moment, all of Zuo Feng's negative emotions burst out, and this negative emotion made Zuo Feng
Feng's sanity is also gradually losing.
When the beast soul in his body burst out with powerful power before, Zuo Feng was already prepared, so he also tried hard to calm down. Although the energy in his body was extremely violent, Zuo Feng could still control himself by relying on willpower.
body of.
But the loss of control of his emotions also drove Zuo Feng's reason into madness. Lying on the ground, Zuo Feng's face began to become distorted, and a strange red color appeared on his face. His throat continued to roll and he let out a low roar.
Zhang Yu, who had been waiting for Zuo Feng's reply, suddenly froze. After pinning Zuo Feng to the ground with the double-pointed gun in his hand, he relaxed, but when he saw Zuo Feng's behavior
After this change, his heart suddenly jumped wildly uncontrollably. This kind of nervous emotion almost never appeared again after he broke through the realm of body refining.
Just when Zhang Yu was a little dazed, Zuo Feng's body suddenly began to tremble violently, and the low roar in his throat gradually became louder, and finally rolled away like thunder in all directions. Even Ding, who was several miles away,
Hao and Zuo Hou also subconsciously covered their ears, but there were still bursts of pain in their ears.
As Zuo Feng roared, the blood-red color in the whites of his eyes slowly deepened, and finally turned into a dark, ink-like color. At this time, Zuo Feng's eyes were already pitch black and he could not see.
Any other color and the pupil within it cannot even be seen.
Zuo Feng's body that was nailed to the ground twisted violently, but because of the two short spears, he still couldn't break free after struggling for a moment. Zhang Yu felt something wrong just now, and when he saw Zuo Feng
After Feng couldn't break free, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Even he himself felt a little funny about his worries just now. Even if Zuo Feng could break free, he should not pose any threat to himself. In this case, why worry? Besides, the short spear was inserted so firmly, how could the other party break free?
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Zuo Feng's chest on the ground rose and fell violently, and the gas exhaled from his mouth also produced a small piece of mist. He raised his head slightly, looked at the short guns on both sides of his shoulders with his dark eyes, and Zuo Feng slowly raised his palm.
Got up.
'Hmph, if he wants to take off the short gun, will I let you get rid of it so easily?'
Zhang Yu sneered and muttered secretly in his chest. But the mocking look on his face instantly solidified, because the scene he saw in front of him made his eyes widen in shock.
I saw that Zuo Feng didn't even grab the two or three inches of the exposed handle of the gun. Instead, he swung his palm towards the gun handle and slapped it down. The sound was not too loud, but Zhang Yu could clearly see the gun.
The handle sank directly into Zuo Feng's body, leaving only a striking bloody hole.
Before Zhang Yu could react, Zuo Feng quickly raised his other hand and knocked down the other short spear in the same way.
"This, how is this possible?"
Zhang Yu opened his mouth in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, and muttered to himself while opening and closing his lips. You must know that he had to use all his strength just now to insert the short spear so deep into the ground. His mansion
The surface is paved with bluestone, but when he first built the mansion, in order to prevent anyone from digging tunnels to enter the inner palace, he poured a layer of molten iron directly on the ground.
But looking at Zuo Feng's light and fluttering palm, he was able to knock down the short spear silently. This was much more difficult than piercing it into the ground with all his strength. Zhang Yu felt a little horrified even thinking about how much terrifying power this required.
Just when Zhang Yu had a look of astonishment on his face, Zuo Feng's body suddenly stood up, and his body stood upright strangely. Zhang Yu was even more shocked at this time, because he didn't see Zuo Feng's body exert any force, and
There are no energy fluctuations around the body.
What Zhang Yu didn't notice was that Zuo Feng's fingers moved just now. He touched the ground lightly with ten fingers and then stood upright. Zhang Yu didn't notice this subtle movement. If he saw it, he would probably
Even more horrified.
After Zuo Feng stood up, he first slowly raised his palm and looked at the already somewhat damaged gray-white gloves. Then Zuo Feng raised his other hand and at the same time slowly clasped his two palms, accompanied by two "click" sounds.
There was a crisp sound, and the glove broke into pieces in many places.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the conspicuous blood holes on his shoulders. What was strange was that not a drop of blood flowed out of them. His shoulders shook slightly, and then he saw countless black filaments sticking out around the blood holes.
The threads swam and entangled with each other like living creatures, finally covering up the blood hole bit by bit.
During this process, the blood hole on the shoulder kept making "chichi" sounds. Within a few blinks of an eye, the blood hole was completely gone, and no wounds were left on the skin.
Not only the blood holes on his shoulders, but also the wounds all over Zuo Feng's body were undergoing the same changes no matter how big or small. Zhang Yu was already feeling a little scared now. If he had just slapped the short gun into the ground, he would have been able to cause damage with the gloves with just a pinch.
He could also understand the destruction as an explosion of energy in Zuo Feng's body.
But the ability to repair his body in such an instant was completely beyond his understanding, and he was completely in deep shock at this moment.
After the wound was healed, Zuo Feng casually twisted his neck and body, and a series of "crackling" sounds came from his whole body. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yu opposite, but a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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This smile is cold, so cold that it makes people feel like they have been stripped naked and thrown into the snow. This smile is so fierce that it makes people feel as if their heart is being squeezed tightly. This smile is weird, even if it is close to you, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
It feels so unreal.
Zhang Yu felt that at this moment, the thin figure standing opposite was like an ancient giant beast, and he even subconsciously took a few steps back. Zuo Feng did not release his momentum and did not use the energy in his body.
, this was just the feeling he brought to Zhang Yu, which made Zhang Yu want to quit from the bottom of his heart.
Zuo Feng stepped forward, and Zhang Yu only saw the opponent's steps. The steps he took were as gentle as walking in a courtyard. But the steps did not land. To be precise, when the soles of his feet were about to touch the ground, the whole person suddenly stood there.
He disappeared before his eyes. There was only a soft "pop" sound from where he was about to land.
Before Zhang Yu could react, he felt a pain on the right side of his cheek, and his face suddenly distorted. Blood and three teeth flew out of his mouth. As his face deformed, his head turned to one side, and the distortion continued.
Extending downward, the neck and body then rotated, spinning and flying far to the side.
It was only at this moment that a thin figure slowly emerged, maintaining the movement of punching the right side of where Zhang Yu originally stood. Zuo Feng turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yu who flew out with his dark eyes.
Then the body mysteriously disappeared from the place again. It was only at this moment that a cloud of smoke and dust rose up from where Zuo Feng originally stepped.
After Zhang Yu's body fell to the ground, he continued to roll forward. As Zhang Yu continued to roll, his body suddenly bent and deformed, and then suddenly flew out in the other direction. There was a crisp sound of broken bones.
Echoes in the air.
The thin figure reappeared, and there was no expression on his face. His feet still kept kicking forward. But at this moment, Zuo Feng's body became brighter red, and the surface of his skin also had...
A faint trace of blood seeped out.
It seemed that this body could no longer withstand the huge energy in it, but no pain could be seen on his face. He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yu, who was rolling out again, and Zuo Feng slowly lowered his feet.
But the next moment, his figure disappeared from the place again.
Weird scenes kept repeating in the venue. Zhang Yu's body never stopped, but rolled and kept changing directions. Blood was flying in the air, and Zuo Feng's figure also disappeared and appeared, always catching Zhang Yu just right.
Jade body.
At this time, Ding Hao and Zuo Hou, who were watching this strange battle from a distance, were completely stunned by the scene in front of them. Someone even climbed over the high wall and sneaked in, but they were not aware of it at all.
This figure looks like it is only at the fifth or sixth level of the physical strength stage. The several-foot-high wall makes it extremely difficult for it to climb. If it were not for carrying ropes and other tools, it would be almost impossible to jump over it.
After Zhang Yu's body changed direction for the thirteenth time, it did not fly out again. Instead, it was thrown high into the air, and finally fell heavily. Zuo Feng's thin figure stood beside him.
Next to him, Zhang Yu, who was covered in blood and flesh, still had a weak breath.
Seeing that Zhang Yu was not dead, Zuo Feng grabbed Zhang Yu's arm again and pulled it outwards seemingly effortlessly. The whole arm was pulled off by him. With a cruel smile on his face,
Zuo Feng actually put his arm to his mouth and bit off a piece fiercely. He chewed it like that, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
It seemed that the taste was not as good as expected. Zuo Feng frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Yu on the ground. Then he slowly raised his feet and stepped down hard.
"You evil beast, stop it."
A thunderous roar resounded in the air, followed by a sharp crack of wind, and a sharp arrow cut through the void and shot towards the left wind.
Zuo Feng, who was about to attack Zhang Yu, suddenly turned his head and looked up at the sky, and saw a cold light flying towards him. Zuo Feng stretched out his palm to catch the sharp arrow, but the sharp arrow adjusted strangely.
In one direction, it finally shot into Zuo Feng's chest. The sharp arrows passed through Zuo Feng's body non-stop and pierced directly into the ground.