The Abyss Summoner of the Last Days

"I'd like to see if Hong Jiuling has any dissatisfaction!" At this moment, Feng Zhiyong's voice was almost like a thunderous thunder, directly banging in Weng Ziqiang's heart.

Feng Zhiyong stood in place. He was just an ordinary person, but it seemed like he had grown a few meters tall in a vacuum, and he directly stopped Weng Ziqiang in a gesture of looking down.

Take advantage!

Feng Zhiyong is just an ordinary person, and his individual strength is not sufficient. However, at this time, under the support of half a bridge east, he showed a powerful momentum, and even frightened Weng Ziqiang and made him afraid. Then find Xu Hongzhuang to discuss.

"What do you mean? Feng Zhiyong framed Zhongliang and killed Li Chuan. Didn't you be afraid to tear your face and trap the whole bridge east in the fire and water?"

Weng Ziqiang was just reckless and not stupid. At this time, he widened his eyes and looked questioning.

As soon as the voice fell, the hair on his body began to grow crazy. In a blink of an eye, he became a black-haired ape, with muscles comparable to bluestone, and his teeth became cavities. It seemed that he could bite steel into two. half.

"Hong Jiuling is in collusion with the devil. You people are helping and believing. Li Chu is obsessed with it and has been beheaded by me. Do you still have to resist? As long as you obediently fight, I will plead for you and give you the opportunity to make a contribution!"

Xu Hongzhuang suddenly smiled coldly.

"Good!" Chen Feng nodded, and interfaced: "I didn't have any holiday with your conservatives, but now it is different. In the face of disaster, all human beings should be united, but you colluded with other dimensions of life, This is an endless revenge. Major Xu asks you, why not say it? If you walk alone, you are like a tumor in human beings. What kind of people do you keep for you? "

This is Chen Feng's usual trick.

The first few words made people feel that Chen Feng was persuading the other party to cast off the dark, but suddenly, the tone changed suddenly, as if the cold wind was blowing from the sky, and the surroundings became cold all of a sudden.

The killer is here.

Weng Ziqiang stood aside, knowing that he had fallen into Feng Zhiyong's trap. He originally wanted to entangle each other for a period of time to give Hong Jiuling a chance to prepare. But who can think that Chen Feng, an outsider, seemed to see through his plan and stood by his mouth. In front of Dayi, he simply gave him no chance of refutation and directly scolded him.

The dark elves and Chen Feng have the same heart, and they are already familiar with the master's methods.

At this time, holding a long bow in her hand, a huge chill burst out of the air, and seemed to directly lock Weng Ziqiang's body, so that the other party could not even move.

At the moment when the arrow missed, her lips were slightly swollen, her throat rolled, and a weird voice came out of her mouth.

The sharp sound of the howling sound emerged from the mouth of the dark elf, as if possessing a certain kind of power, blessed on the arrow, directly like the sound wave, rushed to Weng Ziqiang's chest.

"Click!"

The air seemed to be cut by this arrow, and the surroundings became sticky for a moment, stabbing Weng Ziqiang's chest severely, and a burst of blood sputtered on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Weng Zhiqiang also took precautions. Although he could not move, he could use his power. At the moment when the Dark Elf was shooting an arrow, he fixed his eyebrows, and the muscles around his body were like insects. Tumbled, then all gathered on his chest.

Although the arrow pierced into his skin, it was only a few skin traumas. A master of his level, within a few seconds, the wound would recover, causing no harm at all.

"Tick ..."

"Tick ..."

However, the reality gave Weng Zhiqiang a slap. He clearly defended the fatal blow with his muscles. The wound was only the size of an arrow tip, but it was such a small wound, but it looked like a stream, exuding blood outward. No signs of healing at all.

[Benefits of Doom]

As a sacrifice for Rose, the ability of the Dark Elf is not only to summon the wax-melting demon. She also learned some magic blessings. On the arrows just now, she set some doom spells. The effect is continuous damage and unhealing. .

"Do you, an outsider, dare to take care of the housework of our bridge east?" Weng Ziqiang was hit by the dark elves. His violent character, like a flame, was suddenly ignited and his voice was even colder. "Even if you die, I ’m also going to be a funeral. Since you are so righteous, let ’s die with me! ”

Between the words, Weng Zhiqiang glared angrily, and his two legs stepped out, as if a stone pillar stepped on the ground, making a booming sound.

It's just a thug.

Knowing that he was trapped and unable to escape, Weng Zhiqiang completely ran away, and his target was not someone else, but Chen Feng who was not far away.

However, Weng Zhiqiang seems to run away with hatred. In fact, he has a plan in his heart. He knows that Chen Feng is an identity. Now that he is here, he must have formed an ally with Feng Zhiyong. As long as he is captured, the main battle faction may cast a rattle. As long as he can persist in the reinforcements, he will have a chance to survive.

Of course, in addition to this reason, there are many masters around Feng Zhiyong, which is not easy to get close, but Chen Feng is different. Although there is an archer next to him, he cannot threaten his life in a short time.

Of course, persimmons must be picked up softly.

boom!

Weng Zhiqiang punched out!

Although the two were only a few tens of meters apart, Weng Zhiqiang's fist resembled a swaying hammer, relying on inertia, the effort of blinking was posted, and directly aimed at Chen Feng's chest.

Weng Zhiqiang is now breaking the boat, all the power is condensed on this fist, and the hair on his body has grown again, completely turning into an ape, muscles are swollen, the skin is dark, black hairs are like iron thorns, and ordinary people touch it , The hand will bleed, and the skin will be punctured instantly.

The huge fist seemed to cover Chen Feng's head all at once, and the surroundings became a vacuum. One fist simulated the coercion, and the target Chen Feng felt a tearing skin.

"Did you look down?"

However, Chen Feng didn't care, completely ignored the threat from the other side, and his breathing was even smooth as before. There was no panic caused by the other person's violent run.

A petite figure stood in front of Chen Feng.

No one saw her appearing for a while, but it was just an afterimage that stood in front of Chen Feng. She has a beautiful cheek. The most striking thing is that her body is different from humans. Cat ears and cats tail.

Apes and maidens.

This picture looks like the crazy rhinoceros in the prairie meets a weak white rabbit, giving the illusion of a praying arm as a car.

Some people even closed their eyes and couldn't accept it at all. Such a beauty was killed by a boxing, but when everyone didn't believe it, the young girl breathed a little, raised her arms, and hit Weng Zhiqiang. !!

The two punches collided, and Weng Zhiqiang's crazy gesture began to languish, blocking a mountain in front of him, instead of a delicate and cute girl.

——Vitality

A shocking scene appeared, Weng Zhiqiang's body clicked, like a broken machine, there is a possibility of breaking at any time.

Fura confronted with strength, and Rou Kegang disintegrated Weng Zhiqiang's strength from the inside, but although this punch prevailed, Fura's vigilance was stronger.

Obviously, Weng Zhiqiang is also taking the road of opening up and closing together. There is no so-called move, and he completely believes in his own strength.

"If I hit the enemy with this punch, even if it was an evolutionary zombie, it would be blasted into blood mist. How did this girl manage to carry my attack? Chen Feng, where did you find these? A monster? "Weng Zhiqiang was a little bit blinded and repelled by a woman. He never even thought about it.

"Strong, succumb to greater power."

Fula lowered her head and issued a prayer of battle in her throat. As a master of boxing, after entering the peak, boxing skills, moves, and the mastery and use of power have been amazingly improved. At this time, She was totally obsessed with it. Compared to Weng Zhiqiang's suspicion, she devoted herself to fighting instead.

"I'm not willing!"

Weng Zhiqiang lowered his body, supported the regressed body, and was replaced by anger after a brief shock, and he was repelled by a woman. It seems that the other party is still young. How can this be? ~ For Weng Zhiqiang, this is simply a shame!

Doomsday.

Weng Zhiqiang regards women as a venting tool. In his eyes, those women are useless except to bring him happiness, but they are actually given a good shot. His confident fist was defeated by a woman. After the frustration, it is the anger of jealousy.

He can't accept it, he will be repelled by Fu La!

revenge!

Make revenge!

Weng Zhiqiang clenched his fist and waved it again, giving the impression that when the fist exploded, the surrounding land began to shake.

"seal!"

When the situation hit, Zhou Xian finally shot. He held a writing brush and wrote a [Seal] in the air. Then, the original and unparalleled Weng Zhiqiang was bound by hands and feet, and his body kept the offensive action.

The name of the silver hook of iron painting is well-deserved.

With the improvement of the realm, the words written by Zhou Xian contain powerful energy, and each word has a different meaning.

Fula sees all this. As an abyss, she has seen too much betrayal and killing. She never cares about the so-called martial spirit. For her, as long as she can knock the enemy down, the process is not important at all. !!

"boom!"

A figure, a fist, banged directly on Weng Zhiqiang's temple. Fu La was good at using the fastest time and speed to bring the shadow of the prey's death, time was fixed at this time.

Weng Zhiqiang's head was directly bombarded, and his pupils were swollen. Then, blood was flowing from the ear, nose, and throat, and there was still unwillingness in his eyes, but his body was exhausted with light, with endless remorse, and fell straight on the street.

died.

The master who is comparable to Li Chuan was taken away by his life under the ambush in front of him. There is no possibility of standing up!