Chapter 584: Wang Feng is Dead!
"Unless you kill me, don't even think of stepping through this door!"
Wang Feng drank coldly, without any intention of backing down.
"Looks like you're ready to die, so don't blame me. The old man shouted, and slapped his palm towards Wang Feng.
This is a punch from a peak master, even if he doesn't use any supernatural powers, it is absolutely terrifying.
As a last resort, Wang Feng could only use the superposition of the Shattered Star Fist to block it, but this could only be blocked, and he was still slammed into the door of the secret room by a huge force.
Fortunately, there is a formation he laid out on the door now, otherwise he would have crashed into it by now.
Glancing back at the situation in the secret room, the master was still the same old look, while the senior brother was looking at the door with a worried face, without thinking that Wang Feng knew that he was worried about himself.
A master and a senior brother, even if Wang Feng dies, he must die in front of them.
To do things, you have to be worthy of your heart, maybe he Wang Feng can't stop these two people, but he also has to fight to the last of his strength.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Feng stood up from the ground and said, "But that's it!"
"Dead ducks still have a hard mouth, I'll send you on your way now!"
Let a junior taunt, anger appeared on the old man's face, and he came to Wang Feng in a flash.
His palm grabbed directly at Wang Feng's head, as if he was about to unscrew it.
Just seeing him coming, a smile suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's face.
Seeing Wang Feng's smile, the old man's heart swept through a trace of unpleasantness, but ants are ants, and he still wants to destroy the genius of Wang Feng.
"Let's all die!"
The old man attacked, Wang Feng palmed his hand, and had already taken out a pitch-black clay pot, which was the terrifying god-swallowing jar.
At that time, the witch had said that the clay pot was a bad thing, and advised him not to open the seal, but now that he was on the verge of death, of course there would be no further hesitation.
Anyway, both horizontally and vertically are dead, why didn't he drag the master and apprentice on the road together?
As long as they are dead, the master and the senior brother are safe, and his goal will be achieved in disguise, as for his own life and death, Wang Feng has already put it out of the way at this moment.
An extremely terrifying feeling appeared in his heart, this old man wanted to retreat, but his speed was obviously not as fast as Wang Feng's speed in tearing the seal.
The clay pot Wang Feng had opened it before, but at most it was only half opened, and it had never really been opened.
But at this moment, he didn't stop at all, and directly uncovered the seal on the entire clay pot.
At this moment, a very miserable smile appeared on his face, because he knew that if he did this, he would definitely die.
The surging black gas quickly diffused from the clay pot, and the old man screamed almost immediately when he came into contact with these black gases, because these black gases were rapidly corroding his flesh and blood, and even his bones began to rot.
"What the hell is this?" his mouth uttered in horror, unable to believe that the black mist could kill him.
"Something to get you on your way, of course. The corners of Wang Feng's mouth cracked into a smile, and then the clay pot in his hand fell directly to the ground.
This was not deliberately dropped by Wang Feng, but at this moment, his palm had completely disappeared, completely corroded by the black mist, and there were no bones left.
Wang Feng's physical body is far stronger than ordinary people, but it still can't stop this terrifying black mist, at this moment, not only his hands, but also his face, the flesh and blood on his body are also rapidly rotting.
He is like this, but this old man is even more miserable than him, because his flesh and blood are not as good as Wang Feng, and it is useless to have a powerful force in the face of this black fog.
At this moment, the screams spread throughout half of Zhuhai City, and the old man was terrified to the extreme, he wanted to retreat, but his legs were gone, how could he escape?
Both of them were rapidly regressing their vitality at this moment, and they were about to walk on the verge of destruction, and after seeing this terrifying scene, Qiongtian was also so frightened that they didn't dare to stay here at all, so they turned around and fled.
The terrifying black mist slowly diffused out, and then a black shadow that was so thick that it could not be dissolved suddenly rushed out of the clay pot, which was like a black mist of a human body, and like a monster, in short, Wang Feng didn't know what this was.
He didn't have any strength or pressure, but looking at it, Wang Feng knew that this might be the biggest secret in the God Devouring Jar, and this black mist was enough to kill any peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Void Realm.
After the black humanoid monster broke away from the clay pot, it glanced at Wang Feng and the old man respectively, and finally its black shadow suddenly opened its mouth, and it swallowed the screaming old man in one bite.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng was horrified, knowing that the old man was finished, and the black mist could kill him, and now that he was swallowed by the terrifying creatures in the clay pot, where was there any hope of survival.
After swallowing the old man, the black shadow set its eyes on Wang Feng's body again, and seemed to hesitate to swallow Wang Feng together.
In this way, Wang Feng and the black shadow were in a stalemate for almost ten seconds, and in the end, the black shadow still did not swallow Wang Feng, only to see him drifting around the room slightly, and finally carrying the black mist into the God Devouring Jar, and even the seal was automatically covered.
The black mist dissipated, and Wang Feng's body festered at a slower rate, but at this moment he had no hope of survival, because his hands and feet were gone, leaving only a half of flesh and blood, and a head with only two eyeballs.
His eyes were the eyes of the sky, and this black fog was terrifying and did not destroy his eyes.
In other words, Wang Feng's eyes have long been something more terrifying than magic weapons, and it is difficult to destroy.
The vitality is rapidly dissipating, Wang Feng can no longer feel that he has half a point of strength, even the operation of his mind is gradually solidifying.
What the witch said is right, there is a big murder when she opens the clay pot, and now she has finally tasted the bitter fruit she deserves.
Now, even if no one comes to kill Wang Feng, he will definitely die.
Maybe his eyes will remain, but his consciousness will dissipate forever between this heaven and earth, and there will be no one like him in the world from now on.
Familiar faces floated through his mind, Wang Feng wanted to smile bitterly, but he couldn't.
At this moment, he could only say apologetically in his heart: "I'm sorry, I can't live with you for the rest of my life......." ”
Before he was about to collapse his consciousness, Wang Feng saw another person enter the door, it was the sky that had fled before, he was only attacked by a small amount of black mist, and he was not really dead.
Wang Feng wanted to stop it, but he had no way to do it anymore, all kinds of apologies flashed in his heart, and in the end he lost all consciousness and died!
Seeing Wang Feng's fate, even Qiongtian couldn't believe what he saw, those black mist were too terrifying, his master was now dead and there was not even a bone left, and even Wang Feng, whose strength was comparable to him, was finished.
Wang Feng's aura had completely collapsed, which made Qiongtian breathe a long sigh of relief in his heart, this terrifying and powerful enemy was dead after all.
Although he was also polluted by the black mist, his injuries were not serious, and he could slowly dispel them.
Looking at the door behind Wang Feng, a murderous intent appeared on his face, whether it was a new master or the people in black before, this was all for him to kill ghosts and worry about it.
The purpose of his coming here was to kill Oni Sorrow, and now he has no resistance to go in and destroy Oni Sorrow.
With a pity look, he glanced at Wang Feng, who only had dry bones left, and he put the book on this door.
But before he could push the door hard, suddenly the door opened automatically, and an incomparably terrifying force swept out of it, mixed with terrifying rage.
"You scoundrel!"
The voice was filled with unimaginable anger, and before Qiongtian could understand what was going on, he directly let this one rush out, and finally hit his head against the wall and fainted.
The ghost saw that Mo was finally out of the pass at the last moment, and he achieved the strength of the late stage of entering the virtual realm as he wished, but when he saw the dry bones on the ground with only half of his body left, he couldn't help but cry after living for more than a hundred years.
"My poor Feng'er, I'm sorry for you!"
As he spoke, he hugged Wang Feng's dry bones, letting blood and tears stain his face red, and he didn't make the slightest movement.
At this moment, even He Tian's eyes were red, and tears couldn't help but flow down his cheeks.
Although he was staying in the secret room, he had heard the movement outside the secret room before, and Wang Feng was willing to die with the other party in order to save them.
Although the master succeeded, it was still too late.
"Senior brother....... Calling Wang Feng's name in his mouth, He Tian's heart was like pressing a big stone, and he didn't even kick it.
In order to save them, Wang Feng paid for his young life.
A future peak master was lost in front of them like this, and there was no breath at all.
"Don't bother me again, I won't see anyone. Holding Wang Feng's remnant body, the ghost stepped into the secret room, and the door of the secret room was closed, no matter how much he pushed it, there was no way to push it.
"Senior brother, I will definitely take revenge. Seeing the faint sky on the ground, He Tian's face showed an extremely hideous color.
There is a reverse scale in everyone's heart, and Wang Feng's tragic death set off a long-lost murderous intent in He Tian's heart.
"Come on, cut off his hands and feet and arrest him, I will torture him for eternity!" He Tian's voice was extremely cold, and the little brother outside the door was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
They were the earliest group of people with He Tian, but they had never seen He Tian angry like this.
Back then, He Tian hadn't been so angry when he almost killed his enemy, so these little brothers didn't dare to hesitate, and cut off Qiongtian's hands and feet in an instant, so that a genius who had entered the middle stage of the virtual realm became a waste like this, and the end was no better than Wang Feng.
"Senior brother, go all the way!"
Looking at the door of the secret room behind him, He Tian wiped away the tears on his face, and disappeared with the remnants of the firmament.