The crystal clear bones changed a little under the huge pressure, dyed a little golden.
Looking at the color of the internal organs, Chen Feng was a little surprised.
His breathing was a little heavy, and he wished he could transform himself immediately.
Now the bones on his body are golden, and Chen Feng could not imagine if his internal organs turned into such a color.
As the internal organs gradually became more and more stressed on Chen Feng.
"How could he be so relaxed!" Seeing that Chen Feng's speed was a little faster, someone shouted.
"Just relying on the strength of the flesh! How is this possible!"
"His body is so powerful, how is this possible!"
"You must not let him go, otherwise no one will think of getting something!"
Someone shouted and attacked Chen Feng.
The violent spiritual energy turned into a white tiger with teeth and claws, roaring towards Chen Feng's back.
A thunder bird composed of lightning on the left was galloping away, and lightning flashed wherever it passed.
Chen Feng was moving forward on his own as if he had not noticed the danger behind him.
As the attacks approached, a powerful force burst out from all over his body, directly blocking the attacks.
"snort."
Chen Feng snorted coldly and directly used the Buddha's rage cage.
There is already a huge pressure here, which can be said to be tailor-made for the Buddha's anger cage.
There was already a strong pressure, which made everyone difficult to move forward. Now Chen Feng did this, it can be said that it was even more difficult.
Many people lay directly on the ground, their bodies were like fried beans, crackling and blood oozing out of the surface of their skin. From a distance, they looked like a bloody man.
"What's going on!" someone shouted, but he didn't expect the pressure to suddenly increase.
"Puff, brother, save me!" someone shouted, his body bent into a strange arc.
Of course, there is no shortage of strong tasks. Although they were bent over, they were not as painful as others.
Some people even had the opportunity to take action and threw a spear at Chen Feng.
With a "dang", the spear collided with each other, and the spear that attacked Chen Feng was directly knocked out.
Rolling in the air for a few times, then thrust hard on a person's head.
The man opened his mouth and stared at him without saying a word, and he lost his life.
"Young Master!" someone shouted, feeling heartbroken, like a cuckoo crying blood.
It is not his fault for being so painful. As a servant, he did not protect his master, so he deserves to die.
"I kill you!"
He shouted, and attacked Chen Feng slowly.
Chen Feng didn't even care about him. He bounced his fingers and shot several silver needles.
The man couldn't even dodge his movements, so he was stabbed by a few silver needles on several large acupoints in his body.
"What did you do, you..." Before he could react, he felt a stinging pain in his body. Then he opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground crookedly.
Chen Feng ignored their attacks. What he needed to be on guard against was the people who came with him.
Although most people are still trapped on the eighth floor, they are unable to move forward in a single step, so many people are as fast as Chen Feng.
They can move forward so quickly, even with the help of some magic weapons, their own strength cannot be underestimated.
Even if you have a better strength than Chen Feng, you should be careful.
Chen Feng glanced at them and the speed was a little faster.