Chapter 289: The Great Witch Wicker Ichiro Fourth Shift
The live broadcast in front of the Hongkou Group Building was followed by the dark web throughout the whole process, and when Qin Feng saw that the troops surrounding the building were cut to pieces, no one could help but sigh and call out that Country R was going to end, but when Wicker Ichiro appeared strongly, everyone instantly became energetic.
Especially many martial arts masters of R country hidden on the dark web are particularly excited.
"Ichiro wicker... Sure enough, it's still here!"
"He's also a member of the Hongkou Group, how can he not come?"
Someone said.
"Great, Lord Wicker has made a move!"
"This Chinese man who doesn't know the height of the sky will definitely die!"
Several R people posted excitedly.
When the black cloud landed, Ichiro Wicker, who was wearing a black robe and holding a pitch-black skull, also appeared in everyone's sight.
"King, be careful, this is the famous wizard Ichiro Wicker of Country R! I don't know how many strong people have died in his hands! Evacuate quickly!" Zi Youlan shouted.
"When have you ever heard of a king fleeing from the wilderness?" Qin Feng said lightly.
"If you don't run away, then surrender, son, your body can get eternal life in my hands!, surrender to me, right?" Ichiro Wicker laughed.
"Eternal life, I'm afraid you've been trained as a puppet. ”
"So, you're not going to surrender to me?" asked Ichiro Wicker, squinting.
"Have you ever seen anyone who would surrender to an ant?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.
"Really?"
Wicker Ichiro smiled, and suddenly raised his head suddenly, under the black robe was a shriveled and distorted smiling face, and the person floated towards Qin Feng like a ghost, and the pitch-black skeleton in his hand was flicked.
"Since you don't surrender, then I'll let you surrender!"
"Ah!!!!h
The skull's mouth opened and let out a miserable scream that shook all directions.
Everyone around, including Zi Youlan, covered their ears and fell to the ground and kept rolling, which was particularly painful.
But Qin Feng was not affected in the slightest, and lifted the Chiyou Divine Blade and slashed it over.
Click!
The poignant blade rippled into the void, but Ichiro Wicker was particularly weird, and when the blade struck, the person disappeared out of thin air.
What a weird way to do it! He spreads his energy all over his body, disguised as objects around him, to hide himself, which is quite similar to ninjutsu, but it is much better than ninjutsu.
Qin Feng's expression was calm, and his blood-red eyes stared around.
At this moment, a black mist swept out of the void, and a large number of ghost-like figures rushed out of the black mist, instantly approaching Qin Feng's within a zhang, and dozens of ghost hands were like sharp eagle claws towards his flesh and blood.
Qin Feng remained silent and made a backhand.
Bang!
There was a thunderous explosion in mid-air, this blade did not bloom a terrifying qi blade, but it was wrapped in a rich qi, and all the power was compressed on the edge of the knife, instantly shattering these terrifying ghost claws, like a taut screw, full of tension.
But Ichiro Wicker is by no means an ordinary warrior of the R country.
One miss, the offensive again. The pitch-black smoke rippled into the void, staining all the heaven and earth next to the building black, like a flood full of water, the sun could not shine in, Qin Feng couldn't see his five fingers, and then, several strange figures shuttled in the black fog.
Suddenly, a figure collided and bit at Qin Feng like a beast.
Qin Feng raised a knife and stabbed it, but this figure did not dodge or dodge, and let the knife slash.
Poof!
The blade tore through, and the figure instantly turned into two halves, but he still didn't stop, pinching Qin Feng's arm and biting at his shoulder flesh, the sharp teeth actually tore Qin Feng's qi and sank into the flesh and blood.
Qin Feng frowned, grabbed the half of his body, only to find that these were just dead corpses, puppets resurrected by Wicker Ichiro using witchcraft.
"Refining corpses with people is a perverse evil art, but it's just a sidewalk! If you want to rely on this to defeat me, I'm afraid it's a fantasy!"
Qin Feng said lightly, his strength shook, like countless hands pushed out of his body, shaking all the puppets that pounced on him into the air.
"Then look at my trick!"
The black mist continued to sound the laughter of Wicker Ichiro, the voice fell to the ground, and a huge qi hand condensed out, instantly enveloping Qin Feng, and the big hand burst out with the power of ten thousand catties, and he actually wanted to pinch Qin Feng to death.
But Qin Feng was unmoved, his arms were actually lightly moved, and a domineering force that was more massive than a big hand burst out from his arm, and he actually stretched that big hand alive.
"Huh?"
Ichiro Wicker, who was hiding in the shadows, had a hint of shock in his eyes.
This person has some strength, I'm afraid it's the peak of Wuzun, right? This power, if he catches it, it will definitely be torn apart by him.
In fact, Qin Feng was also a little surprised, the terrifying strength of this gasification big hand was beyond his imagination, he urged the move of "Ten Palaces of Yama" to gather the energy in his arms, and then tore open this big hand, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he might not really be trapped, but he believed that this was already the limit of Wicker Ichiro.
"I didn't expect your strength to be quite good!"
Qin Feng broke free of his angry hand and stared at Ichiro Wicker who was hiding in the shadows, with a strong sense of war in his eyes: "Your R country, you finally didn't disappoint me. ”
"Disappointed?"
Wicker Ichiro was stunned, Xuan'er seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed: "Understood! I understand, hahahaha... It turns out that the reason why you made such a big move is to use us to break through! Hahaha, I see..."
Qin Feng couldn't deny it, indeed, the reason why he didn't release the Hongkou Group was also because he deliberately wanted to make things bigger, in fact, when Xiang Ape Mountain compromised, Qin Feng was already able to stop, but he didn't give up.
He wants to deter country R, and at the same time use the power of country R to make a breakthrough.
This kind of thing can't be done in China, but it's different in country R!
"But you're stupid, you've chosen the wrong place, and from today onwards, you'll be a puppet in my room, a puppet!!!Go die!!"
Knowing Qin Feng's intentions, Wicker Ichiro's murderous intent skyrocketed, and he waved the skeleton in his hand again, and the black mist around him instantly became restless, and a reckless and melodious charm swept away, as if the ancient evil god had descended, but he saw that all the black mist turned into a huge fist, and it slammed towards Qin Feng fiercely.
"Good time!"
Qin Feng's blood-red eyes were even more warlike, not afraid at all, his arms were hooked, like an immortal drinking, the divine blade in his hand rotated rapidly on his wrist, and the power on the blade was crazy and mutating, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, infinite mystery, when the fist was near, a sudden split, like an agarwood saving his mother, like a force splitting Huashan, swinging out a supreme might, swallowing the black mist giant fist.
Boom!!!!!
The blade shattered, the fist collapsed, and Ichiro's body trembled wildly, and he was busy gathering his strength, and his face was surprised. Qin Feng's knife seems to be ordinary, but the subtlety in it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he would have been knocked down by him a long time ago.
With this blow alone, Ichiro Wicker knew that if he didn't give his best, he would definitely lose.
"Come again!"
Qin Feng let out a loud laugh, raised his blade and attacked again, the person stepped in the air, and the golden energy on his body burst out, as if the gods had descended, the power was unparalleled, and the sun was unrivaled by its rhyme, as if the whole world was trampled under his feet. People even raised their blades high, and the blades soared into the sky, as if they wanted to break the nine heavens.
"True Martial Divine Skill Third Style!!Open the Sky and Slash !!"
Sonorous!
The sound of the blade erupted in an instant, shaking the void, like a building toppling overturn, falling ferociously, and endless destructive power gathered on the blade, as if it was about to split the entire earth.
Wicker Ichiro's face was particularly solemn, and he shook the skeleton immediately, and the pitch-black skeleton suddenly cracked, quickly flattened, like a mechanism, turned into a huge black shield, blocking Wicker Ichiro's face.
Boom!!!
A dull sound erupted, and the blade slammed into the skull shield, and the astonishing force frantically shook the skull shield, and a deep crack appeared in the pitch-black shield.
"What?"
Wicker Ichiro's eyes widened, and he was shocked.
"True Martial Divine Skill Fourth Style!
Qin Feng drank again, and his other arm suddenly exerted force, slapping on the handle of the knife fiercely, the violent power was like a big wave, and it slapped on the Chiyou Divine Blade one after another, the blade force was furious, and it was unstoppable.
Bang dang!
The skull shield splits instantly.
Ichiro Wicker dodged in a hurry, but he couldn't dodge it, and the furious blade force broke through the shield and slapped heavily on Ichiro's body.
Boom!
Wicker Ichiro spits blood in his mouth, and the person stumbles in the air!
However, Qin Feng's offensive was like a rainbow, swallowing mountains and rivers like a tiger, not giving the other party the slightest respite, and the sharp blade rose again, and the fury was endless.
"True Martial Divine Skill Fifth Form!
The blade qi exploded in an instant, like countless stars, falling from the sky. Wicker Ichiro hurriedly resisted with his strength, but the resistance was unbearable, and his strength trembled wildly, shaking his body and surging his body.
But it's not over yet!
"True Martial Divine Skill Sixth Form!
Lang drink again!
"True Martial Divine Skill Seventh Style!
Swing the blade again!
"True Martial Divine Skill Eighth Style!"
...
In an instant, the heaven and earth of the terrible blade shadow dance faded, and the four directions were silent, as if the end of the world was coming!
Bang, bang, bang, bang...
The power rippled like a monstrous wave, the void trembled, and the earth cracked.
Wicker Ichiro is like a candle in the wind, the rain hits duckweed, supports for a few seconds, and finally it is difficult to resist, a wave of air hits, people spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, their faces are like ashes, and they fall heavily to the ground, smashing the ground into a huge deep pit.
When this scene fell, the whole world was shocked.