As Cao Xiong's body fell, Chen Feng waved his hand and Han Xuan Bingyan rushed towards his body. However, after a moment, it was blown by the wind and Cao Xiong's body was completely gone.
Chen Feng was lying on the ground, his chest heaving. He was a little surprised that Cao Xiong died so easily. This time he was no longer in an illusion.
He thought in his mind that it was probably because the previous illusion failed and Cao Xiong was repelled that he died so easily.
What Chen Feng didn't know was that before fighting him, Cao Xiong was punished by the leader of the League of Heroes because he failed to deal with Chen Feng, which destroyed the layout of the League of Legends in Happy Town.
Having to use some hidden forces will make the League of Legends' next activities very passive.
If he hadn't been punished for something like this, Cao Xiong wouldn't have used the illusion to trap Chen Feng in the illusion and kill him.
Unfortunately, his illusion was seen through by Chen Feng.
What's more, Chen Feng's current cultivation level is far beyond Cao Xiong's expectations.
The injuries that had not healed before, coupled with the backlash from the illusion, and a series of factors led to Cao Xiong's defeat so quickly.
Chen Feng silently recovered from his injuries. The sky was gloomy, and it looked like a storm was about to come.
The wind is howling, the wind is strong, and ghosts are crying and wolves are howling in the sky and the earth, which is a scene of doomsday.
Looking at this unusual sight, Chen Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.
I checked it carefully and found no problems.
"Am I too sensitive?" Chen Feng murmured, moving his fingers slightly, several silver needles disappeared into the ground.
While Chen Feng closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, a figure quietly appeared ten meters away.
With the appearance of that figure, the dark clouds hung so low that it seemed like you could touch them with your hand.
Under the dim sky, the figure floated over lightly with its feet dangling in the air.
Chen Feng didn't realize it and just sat cross-legged on the spot quietly, recovering from his injuries.
The figure was getting closer and closer, and as he moved forward, something black and smelly fell from his feet to the ground.
Gradually, the face became clearer, with a hooked nose, inverted triangular eyes, and uneven wounds all over the face.
He was chewing something in his mouth, and his sharp teeth were like those of a beast.
As he moved around, there were faint sounds of crying coming from his body, accompanied by the laughter of children, the gasping of old people, and the roar of men, which made people's scalp numb.
Chen Feng did not react at all, and allowed the figure to keep approaching.
"So hungry, so hungry..." As the figure muttered, the saliva from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground, and a burst of white smoke rose, which was pungent and disgusting.
"Eat, I want to eat..." The figure stretched out his hand to Chen Feng, his blood-red eyes full of desire.
"roar!"
The figure roared angrily, looking at Chen Feng who was so close but unable to touch him, and the red color in his eyes became darker and darker.
As the thing kept hitting him, Chen Feng, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking at the figure only one step away from him, the uneasiness in his heart was confirmed.