"Indeed, what you said makes sense. No matter where you are, people with big fists are the ones who talk the talk."
Zhang Yifeng nodded noncommittally, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.
Seeing the smile on Zhang Yifeng's face, Liu Changkong suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
Before he could react, Zhang Yifeng used that weird speed again. Afterimages kept flying in front of his eyes, but Liu Changkong was unable to capture where Zhang Yifeng's figure was at all.
Seeing that the scene just now was about to happen again, Liu Changkong changed his mind and shouted at the people around him.
"What are you waiting for? Could it be that the Shell organization sent you here just to let you watch the show?"
Hearing Liu Changkong's loud shout, the cannon fodder of the Shell organization who had been hiding in the dark to watch the battle could no longer sit still.
They were ordered to come here to support Liu Changkong. If this matter was exposed without taking action, they would definitely be severely punished by the shell organization.
He made a quick calculation in his mind, and the cannon fodder of various shell organizations buried in the snow emerged from the snow one after another.
A series of magical powers hit the afterimages in the air. Although these cannon fodder are not strong, they are numerous in number.
Zhang Yifeng was unable to survive alone, and soon his real body was accidentally hit by a cannon fodder.
Liu Changkong, on his side, had also been locking the battlefield, and took action at the same time when he saw Zhang Yifeng's real body being hit.
The ice blue sword had been accumulating power in Liu Changkong's hand for a long time. In an instant, an ice dragon roared out and struck in the direction of Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng knew that he had been exposed, so he quickly raised his sword to block, and the hundred-foot ice dragon passed through him, directly freezing Zhang Yifeng into an ice sculpture.
In the ice sculpture, Zhang Yifeng still kept raising his sword to block, which made Liu Changkong smile disdainfully.
"A junior from the True Immortal Realm actually dares to block my ice dragon. I really don't know how to live or die!"
Looking at Zhang Yifeng, who no longer had a breath coming from the ice sculpture, Liu Changkong laughed wildly and immediately began to make plans.
His eyes turned to the shell group of cannon fodder below. Liu Changkong was not a newcomer to the fairy world.
He is naturally aware of the drawbacks of cooperating with the shell organization. After this matter is over today, he will leave the Eastern Fairyland anonymously.
Now these shell organization's cannon fodder are the only ones left who still know his identity, and none of them must be left behind.
With a cold look, Liu Changkong suddenly attacked before the shell tissue cannon fodder below could react.
The ice sword in Liu Changkong's hand seemed to turn into a life-threatening ghost at this time. A sword energy of a hundred feet swept down, instantly clearing most of the shell tissue cannon fodder below that was originally excited.
Seeing Liu Changkong's sudden attack, all the cannon fodder of the Shell organization looked horrified.
However, before they had time to counterattack, Liu Changkong increased the output of his immortal power, consuming half of the remaining immortal power in his body, and then charged up the ice dragon again.
It's just that it takes time for the ice dragon to accumulate power, and the shell organization's cannon fodder reacted by the time it was too late to escape.
But it is not impossible for them to desperately bite a piece of Liu Changkong's flesh.
A group of cannon fodders immediately used various magical powers to hit Liu Changkong. At the same time, Liu Changkong also finished accumulating his strength and shot out an ice dragon of tens of feet, which instantly dispersed the magical powers of the cannon fodders.
The ice dragon roared and swept away all the remaining cannon fodder in the field. Liu Changkong stood up with his sword in the air. The death and injury of hundreds of people could not shake him at all.
Just when Liu Changkong was confidently preparing to smash the ice sculpture and take out Zhang Yifeng's Nascent Soul to torture him, a streak of blood suddenly burst out from below.
The blood light directly cut off the ice dragon, turning into ice slag that fell to the ground.
Suddenly shocked, Liu Changkong paused and looked in the direction of the bloody light.
The ice vapor dissipated, and a proud figure stood on the spot, a ball of blood rolling in his hand.
Liu Changkong's pupils shrank when he saw this man's appearance. It was this guy who had just seen through Zhang Yifeng's true identity, allowing Liu Changkong to hit him with one strike.
"Liu Changkong, Liu Changkong, you are really evil-minded. Since you have boarded my warship, why do you think about just taking things and not doing anything?"
The monk holding the blood light in the audience sighed, and then the blood around his body continued to surge. In the blink of an eye, the monk changed from his ordinary middle-aged appearance to a young man with a strange face.
"It's in vain, Sir, that I still trust you so much. If I hadn't had an extra thought and followed this group of cannon fodder here, I'm afraid your plot would have succeeded."
The strange young man raised his eyebrows and said, his tone full of regret.
"Hmph, we are both monks in the Celestial Realm. Do you think I am still afraid of you?"
Liu Changkong was shocked when he saw the strange young man revealed his true form, but he said expressionlessly on his face.
This strange young man was the envoy of the Shell organization who had contacted him before. Liu Changkong thought that his initiative to ask two killers of the Shell organization to go with him would stabilize the mind of the person behind it.
I didn't expect that guy's subordinates to be so scheming. Even though they had dispatched two killers from the Immortal Realm, they even secretly sneaked into the cannon fodder team to trick him.
"You have dared to openly betray the shell. I believe you will certainly not be afraid of me. But now that the immortal power in your body has been consumed by more than half after the war, what other methods can you use in this state?"
The strange young man chuckled, then his eyes darkened, and a whip formed from the blood in his hand struck Liu Changkong in the air.
The long whip transformed by the blood light seemed to be able to extend infinitely. Liu Changkong was at least several hundred feet away from the position of the strange young man.
However, the blood whip came to Liu Changkong in the blink of an eye and suddenly plunged into Liu Changkong's chest.
"Hmph, now that I have the blood demon immortal body, do you think you can still hurt me with this method?"
Liu Changkong smiled disdainfully. He had the blood demon's immortal body, and such attacks were just tickling him.
"Oh, is it so?"
The strange young man covered his mouth and smiled, and asked Liu Changkong with a frivolous brow.
Seeing the smiling face of the strange young man, Liu Changkong suddenly felt something was wrong. Before he could react, the blood whip that entered his heart appeared strange.
A huge suction force came from the blood whip, and Liu Changkong suddenly felt that the blood in his body was being swallowed up by the blood whip rapidly.
At the same time, the blood demon core hidden deep in the Dantian also seemed to be inspired and started to move in the direction of the blood whip.
The Blood Demon's Immortal Body can only provide Liu Changkong's physical body with the ability to recover, but there is nothing that can be done about the lost blood.
Not to mention that the Blood Demon Core in his body has begun to squirm. This is undoubtedly some secret that the Shell Organization concealed when it handed over the Blood Demon Core to him.
His eyes darkened, and Liu Changkong secretly said, "Damn it."
As expected, he couldn't make a deal with the monsters from the Shell organization. These people simply regarded him as disposable cannon fodder.