"Could it be that this strong man is also afraid of the power that appears in the whirlpool?"

Shi Feng retracted his gaze, and his heart was even more excited.

Although he can only have a one-sided relationship with the strong man around Ye Hongsleeve, Shi Feng has already seen the decisive killing of this strong man.

For weak warriors, they are all ants in his eyes, and they can be killed at will.

What's more, those demon clans, and this strong man, who found the people of the Four Saints Alliance, am afraid that he is really afraid of the power in the whirlpool.

"The more this happens, the better my chances, and it's best to die a few more saints. ”

Shi Feng hid in the shadows and began to plan his next move.

The materials on Shi Feng's body were no longer enough to arrange the Gate of Hell, and with a strong man like Sword Slave, the Gate of Hell could not play much of a role.

At least, with Shi Feng's current strength, the Hell Gate that was arranged could not cause harm to the Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouses.

Therefore, Shi Feng's plan is much simpler, just wait, wait for the opportunity to pick up the leak.

Time passed day by day, and it has been seven or eight days in the blink of an eye.

On both sides of the Blood River, neither the human warriors nor the demons made any moves.

Just waited quietly, but looking at the look in the eyes of the sword slave, it became more and more solemn, and the look in the eyes of the demon clan became more and more excited.

During these seven or eight days, Shi Feng was constantly wandering around, surveying the terrain so that he could get the most out of his hands.

On this day, Shi Feng's expression also became much more solemn.

The death vortex formed by the river of blood is getting faster and faster.

In particular, now some of the soldiers in the demon clan are actually rushing into the death vortex.

The Death Vortex has killed Yasheng, and no one knows if it has died a Saint Realm powerhouse.

But at least, those demons with an average realm could hardly resist the power of the death vortex.

But those demons, without any fear, let out a roar and rushed directly into the whirlpool of death.

At the same time, there are many demonic beasts that have been driven into the vortex of death.

"What is this going to do, is it to fill the death maelstrom?"

In the army of the Four Saints Alliance, there was a voice of doubt.

"Think about it with your brain, how can the demons do this, what's the use of filling this place, is it to fill the death vortex and kill it?

Shi Feng stared at the death vortex with a pair of eyes.

Shi Feng didn't understand the language of the demons either, but when those demons ran towards the death vortex, there was no fear in their eyes.

It's like being bewitched, rushing towards the ideal paradise.

At this time, Shi Feng also felt the change in the power around him.

That mysterious power became stronger and stronger, making Shi Feng's heart sink.

Under the whirlpool of death, I am afraid that there is a powerful life, and this life may be the demon race.

Shi Feng had already guessed this, and when he saw those demon soldiers rushing towards the death vortex one after another, Shi Feng was even more sure of this.

Shi Feng guessed it, and the sword slave also guessed it a long time ago.

But the sword slave didn't make any moves.

Now, the strange power between heaven and earth made the sword slave a little jealous, and he didn't dare to act rashly.