Chapter Ninety-Five: Phantom

How is it possible? Che Ji looked at Qin Feng blankly, what kind of martial arts is this? If one enemy and two can still accept, Che Ji can not accept that Qin Feng can fight three people alone, although Qi Wei is not a blood clan, but his strength is second only to himself among the six.

Qi Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Qin Feng who made this elegant gesture, he didn't understand that such a simple blow actually made him shed blood that he hadn't been injured for many years.

When Ziwei and Chegill were distracted, they saw a scene that made them stammer!

"I'll give you a ride!"

Qin Feng, who was standing side by side with Hu Feng, suddenly smiled coldly, one of his hands had already pierced Hu Feng's body, pinched off the vertebrae directly from his abdomen, and then stretched out his body.

Break out!

Under the strong defense of the vampire, Qin Feng was able to pass through Hu Feng's body with his palm, and the greedy wolf also said that to break through the defense of the blood clan, it seems that only arms can do it.

Spike!

Gorgeous and brutal spikes!

Hu Feng's eyes regained color, and he looked at his abdomen incredibly, feeling that his breathing was getting faster and more rapid, and it was becoming more and more difficult, and he couldn't imagine that one day, as a vampire, he would also be killed head-on.

"You...... How did you do that?" Qi Wei's eyes turned into fear, from the previous contempt to attention, and then from attention to the current fear, Qin Feng shocked him too much.

"How did you do it?hehe!" Qin Feng began to chuckle, this laughter made Chegil feel humiliated, made Qi Wei feel incredible, and made Fu Yan's body, who was still indifferent, couldn't help but tremble.

He's not the milky little hairy kid he was before!

This was Guderian's first thought after seeing Qin Feng at this time, Guderian, who had been in a state of watching the battle, muttered to himself: "The previous mercenary young master was gentle and kind to people, but now he is bloodthirsty and careless, and he has grown up very quickly, he is a very good person!"

"Want to know how to do it? Can you try it yourself?" Qin Feng looked at Qi Wei with contempt, his black eyes suddenly covered with a layer of light purple, and gradually became demonic, the original haze disappeared, and was replaced by a murderous beast-like thirst.

The lightning was not enough, everyone was still in shock, Qin Feng's blood-stained hand had already been inserted into Fu Yan's abdomen, and like Hu Feng, Fu Yan was also killed in seconds.

Bloody, cruel!

These are the words that can describe Qin Feng at this moment.

"Qi Wei, come back!" Che Jir was startled, knowing that if he didn't call Qi Wei back, he was afraid that he would be the next one to die.

Seven people came, and now three have died, Guderian will never make a move, these Chegil's retinue are just small minions, Guderian doesn't care at all.

After all, there are only seven people in the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, Chegil is barely one, and the other five are just cannon fodder.

Chegill gritted his teeth fiercely, now the only ones who can protect the team are himself and Qi Wei, Chegill knows that this time he will make a move, and while underestimating Qin Feng, he will also suffer heavy losses.

"The people of the Qin family!" Chegil roared in a low voice, as if remembering some sad past, and the fangs on the corners of his mouth grew again.

The Bloods, who feed on blood and feed on anger, gradually changed Chegil's body under extreme anger.

Rather for the broken jade than for the whole tile, this is his last thought.

Qin Feng stretched out his bloody palm, put it to his mouth and licked it gently, and said with a light smile: "It's been a long time since I tasted the blood of some little bats, and it still stinks!"

Although Chegir was angry now, he still had reason, waved his hand, and said to the few people behind him: "You go first, and before I lose my reason, run as far as possible." ”

Qi Wei wanted to say something, but looking at the bewitching Qin Feng, he still didn't say anything, took a deep look at Chejir, whose body shape was gradually changing, and fled away.

"I have to admit that you are much more humane than your ancestors!" Qin Feng said with a smile, his smile was very strange and cruel.

Chegill didn't answer, just looked at him with hatred, today was the day he achieved the greatest humiliation, and the initiator was the seemingly elegant young man in front of him.

"What, you want to bite me?" Qin Feng said with a chuckle, his hatred for Chegil as nothingness, licking the blood on his right hand with enjoyment.

Qin Feng didn't know that while he was arrogant, a phantom shadow was slowly expanding behind him, dark gold, with a peach blossom face, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women, but the temperament on his body made Guderian shocked.

If Qin Feng saw it, he would definitely recognize that this phantom was the woman who helped him detoxify after he was hit by Hehuan San.

Don't even know her name!

Qin Feng couldn't see, it didn't mean that Chegil couldn't see, he looked at the woman phantom that appeared behind Qin Feng blankly, and wanted to make a sound in his throat, but found that he couldn't speak.

The woman's phantom also looked at Chegil, dressed in white, exuding a lilac aura all around her body, and her pupils were bright red, representing a thirst for killing and slaughter.

In its scarlet eyes, Chegill felt fear for the first time.

At the same time, it is also like encountering an elegy for purgatory.

"What are you looking at, hurry up if you want to get on!" Qin Feng saw that Che Jir was suddenly stunned, and suddenly became violent, and the purple light of his whole body was violent, and the purple flame instantly covered Yu Fan's whole body.

"You...... What the hell is it?" the anger in Chegil's heart had been suppressed a lot at the moment, and in the face of the unknown phantom, he had not yet been carried away by the anger.

Qin Feng didn't understand what he was talking about, at this moment, he only felt that killing people was such a pleasant thing, he didn't want to stop, he wanted to kill people, kill everyone in the world.

The ferocity was greatly aroused, and looking at Chegir in front of him like an ant, killing him was like pinching an ant to death.

Chegill began to fight, the only time he felt like a fight was so frightening since he was a child.

Qin Feng saw that Chegil was reluctant to make a move, and he couldn't hold it back for a long time, he turned into an afterimage and wanted Chegil to attack, with the whirring wind and purple flames, and directly took Chegil's head.

"Ahh

The imaginary hand knife did not split, Chegil raised his head in surprise, but saw a picture that he would never forget, Qin Feng's eyes became very cloudy, and then looked at the phantom behind him, a painful look appeared on his face, and a young man with a beggar face appeared next to the phantom woman.

The young man smiled at Chegil, his eyes signaling him to leave quickly.