Chapter 437: Werewolves Gather!

"Sure enough, it's you, Shen Cangxuan!"

Hearing Shen Feng's words, Fan Di was not too surprised.

His expression was slightly gloomy, and he said with some solemnity.

Shen Feng chased after him from the border of China, and he didn't understand why Shen Feng knew their location clearly.

They are deep underground, shields that even the most advanced radar may not be able to detect.

Shen Feng not only crossed the Russian border, but also accurately pursued their tracks, striking straight through the ground and forcing them out, which he couldn't understand at all.

"I can't imagine that you Darkborn Werewolf Clan also know my name, since you know it's me, then hand over the beast next to you!"

Shen Feng's gaze was indifferent, and he finally turned to Fan Di.

Fan Di's strength is more than twice as strong as Mokov's, and he has realized that this guy may be the top of the Darkborn werewolf clan.

"Brute?" Fan Di's eyes showed a hint of anger, "Shen Cangxuan, you are one of the strongest among human martial artists, and I also have some respect for you, but don't be too arrogant!"

Shen Feng was noncommittal: "I'm sorry, I've always been so arrogant, but I hope to meet someone who can make me 'humble', but unfortunately, you are not qualified enough!"

He pointed his finger at Mokov and said coldly: "It's him who I'm going to kill, idle people, etc., get out of the way, or ......"

"I'll kill you too!"

When Fan Di heard this, his eyes were fixed again, but Mokov shouted angrily: "Shen Cangxuan, don't be too rampant, this is Russia, the elders of my Dark Werewolf Clan are all in the country, this is my Uncle Fan Di, who ranks sixth among the Dark Werewolf Clan, with you, I also want to kill him?"

In Mokov's heart, Fan Di is a super strong existence, even in the face of those old guys in St. Peter's City, he can fight with one of them, and I don't know how much stronger he is compared to him.

Fan Di's eyes were gloomy, and Shen Feng opened his mouth unceremoniously, not only to kill Mokov, but if he wanted to intervene, even he would be beheaded together, how arrogant is this?

He had lived for nearly two hundred years, and he had seen many human martial artists, and Shen Feng was definitely the youngest one with king-level cultivation, and he was also the most arrogant.

"Shen Cangxuan, Mokov secretly went to Huaguo, that is his fault, my dark werewolf clan will punish him, and it can be regarded as an explanation to you, what do you think?"

His eyes paused, Fan Di still suppressed the anger in his heart, Shen Feng's piercing blow just now made him extremely jealous, he didn't want to really fight with Shen Feng.

"Punished?"

Shen Feng suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, and the laughter shook all directions, shaking all the ice and snow under Huaguo to collapse.

"I think you are living an old and confused life, this beast ran to my country to kill innocent people, dozens of people died at his hands, and my uncle was almost killed by him, you tell me to explain?"

He stomped on the soles of his feet, and he was already bursting up.

"His life, I, Shen Cangxuan, have decided, whoever stops me, kill!"

Fan Di's eyes froze, and he couldn't care about the anger in his heart, Shen Feng's fist had already exploded, and the unforged strength contained on it made him feel shocked.

He twisted and stood in front of Mokov, his body swelling sharply, and he had taken on the shape of a werewolf.

Fan Di turned into a wolf form, his body was larger than Mokov's, and his huge pitch-black claws slapped at Shen Feng's fist.

Bombarded with a fist and a claw, Fan Di's face changed, and he stepped back again and again, his eyes full of surprise.

Shen Feng also took a step back, but his figure flickered, and he rushed up again, this time his target was not Fan Di, but Mokov behind Fan Di.

I saw that he stepped on the void, and with a wrong step, lightning flashed through the air, and he had already crossed Fan Di and reached Mokov.

"In my hands, no one can escape!"

Shen Feng indifferently spat out, turned his fist into a palm, and the palm of his hand was wrapped in brilliant flames, which were imprinted on his chest in Mokov's terrifying gaze.

"Poof!"

Mokov's blood spurted wildly, and a scorched black color appeared in his chest, and hidden flames burst from his back, and tongues of fire splashed everywhere.

"Mokov!"

Fan Di's eyes were torn and he exclaimed.

Since his eldest brother and sister-in-law died, Mokov was raised by him, it can be said that he is half of Mokov's father, and at this moment, seeing Mokov being hit hard by Shen Feng's palm, he suddenly became angry and changed color.

Shen Feng was a few feet behind him, he shot out angrily, the wolf claw was in the air, and the power of the dark werewolf in his body exploded, turning into a blood-colored energy, wrapped in the steel claw.

Shen Feng felt the strong wind sweeping in, and he ran a crossbow with one arm.

"Bang!"

This force was extremely terrifying, as if Buzhou Mountain was falling down, Shen Feng's arm trembled slightly, and he was hit and moved a few steps sideways, Fan Di took advantage of this opportunity, swooped down, and pulled Mokov back.

The blood in Mokov's mouth surged, his chest was sunken, there were scorch marks everywhere, and a palm shape loomed, as for Mokov himself, he couldn't speak, but pointed his finger at Shen Feng, full of horror and unwillingness.

"Shen Cangxuan!"

Feeling the serious injury in Mokov's body, Fan Di was furious, staring at Shen Feng with blood-red eyes, and every word popped out from between his teeth.

Shen Feng's gaze was indifferent, and then with a move of his palm, the flames swept and condensed into a long spear.

"From the day he went to Huaguo to do evil, this should be the end!"

Shen Feng stepped on the soles of his feet, but the spear in his hand was not thrown, but rushed towards the two of them with the Spirit Devouring Flame Spear.

Fan Di secretly said that it was not good in his heart, he hugged Mokov tightly, and his body suddenly froze.

Shen Feng had already rushed to the front and pressed down with one palm.

Without any resistance, his palm pierced directly into Fan Di's body.

The figures of Fan Di and Mokov gradually dissipated, and there were two afterimages again.

"The same trick, use it twice in front of me, does it work?"

Shen Feng grinned, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the sound of wind and thunder exploded.

"Woola!"

The thunder flashed, Fan Di looked frightened, and Shen Feng suddenly appeared above his head.

"Smack!"

Stunned, Fan Di's thick wolf arm had been choked by Shen Feng.

"Get out!"

Shen Feng exerted force with one hand, and pulled Fan Di aside with a strong force, and when he was empty, the dying Mokov was completely exposed in front of Shen Feng.

"Soul Devouring Flame Spear, Devouring Soul Devourer!"

With infinite indifference in his eyes, the flaming spear in his right hand had pierced straight out.

"Poof!"

A soft sound came, and the flame spear, under Fan Di's terrifying expression, directly pierced Mokov's body.

Mokov, who had fallen silent, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrible scream resounded in the sky.

"Ahh

After the flame spear sank into Mokov's chest, it immediately dissipated, but as soon as it arrived, the flame mark was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, penetrating into Mokov's chest, and the only thing in heaven and earth was his terrible hiss.

The Soul Eater Flame Spear will slowly eat away at the life of the person who hits it, allowing it to "enjoy" endless torture and pain, and finally slowly die.

At this moment, Mokov only felt that his whole body was being gnawed by tens of thousands of carnivorous insects, and the pain was extremely painful, and he scratched his whole body vigorously, but it had no effect, and the pain became more and more intense.

"Take your time and enjoy!"

Shen Feng looked at this scene without the slightest sympathy, when Mokov slaughtered and devoured the innocent people of Huaguo, wouldn't they also be in great pain?

Seeing Mokov's shocking and tragic situation, no matter how Fan Di used the power of the Dark Spawn, it was useless, and the flame mark had been buried in the depths of Mokov's heart, wreaking havoc on the few vitality in his body all the time.

Shen Feng turned around indifferently, his mission to Russia had been completed, every time he had to stay any longer, if he was hit by the Spirit Devouring Flame Spear, even if he was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he would not be able to escape death.

"Shen Cangxuan!"

Just as he was about to leave, Fan Di's burst of cheers rang out.

"Today, I want you dead!"

Shen Feng turned his head slowly, his expression unchanged.

"Oh?

Fan Di didn't answer, he suddenly raised his head to the sky, and his bloody mouth opened abruptly.

"Whew!"

The sound of the wolf's howl turned into sound waves, scattered in all directions, and spread away.

"Darkspawn Rally Order!"

(End of chapter)