Chapter 1034 Recovering Memory
Mu Feng was really a little jealous of the Wuji Saint who was changing around, and what he saw at this time was beyond his cognition.
"Xiang Feng, the old man you hurt has become a lonely ghost! I'll cramp and skin you today!" the Wuji Sage's tone was full of endless hatred.
The Infinite Saint slowly raised his hand, and in front of his body, a light purple tornado suddenly appeared, the tornado was only more than two meters high, but that terrifying rotation absorbed all the items in this room.
In the blink of an eye, the tornado had pierced the ceiling, and in front of this tornado, the ceiling was like papier-mâché.
"Although I have lost my ability, I still have the will to control heaven and earth, and I will let you perish with this mansion!" said the Infinite Sage with a smile.
Mu Feng, who realized that something was wrong, wanted to retreat, but the suction of this tornado was too great, and he wanted to move, but he couldn't do it at all.
By this time, the tornado had penetrated the top floor of the building, and the sudden disaster had befallen the heads of every hotel guest, and the screams for help and wails were everywhere.
A miserable smile appeared on the face of the Infinite Sage, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had reached his limit.
This tornado is the ultimate killing move summoned by him after exhausting all his soul power, even if a Grandmaster Realm martial artist is absorbed into it, I am afraid that he will be crushed.
"Old thing! You're crazy!" Finally, Zheng Qingshui also sensed that something was wrong, he tried to regain his body, and roared: "You plan to kill me too!"
"Hahahaha, you die together! One destroys my body, the other destroys my soul! This time, the appearance of the Wuji Saint did not appear, and his voice seemed to come from Zheng Qingshui's lower abdomen, full of sadness and sadness.
It is indeed embarrassing that a generation of hegemons has come to this point.
But now, Mu Feng and Zheng Qingshui are not in that mood, the Wuji Saint has almost consumed all of Zheng Qingshui's strength, and the current Zheng Qingshui is probably not as good as an S-level martial artist, and Mu Feng can only barely support his body now, as the floor under their feet continues to shatter and is absorbed by the tornado, their persistence has become useless.
"Bastard. Zheng Qingshui yelled unwillingly
sound, the whole person was instantly sucked into the tornado, the powerful tearing force of the tornado directly smashed Zheng Qingshui's legs, and the steel bars and other things sucked into the tornado have become the most terrifying killing weapon at this time.
"Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!po
Zheng Qingshui didn't have time to react at all, and his body was poked into a hornet's nest by countless steel bars.
"I can't hold on!" Mu Feng didn't have time to pay attention to Zheng Qingshui now, and his body, under the huge force of the tornado, slowly moved towards the tornado.
"This is not a way!" Mu Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce color, he looked at the approaching tornado, and the ruthlessness in his heart was gradually forced out.
"Damn! Rather than wait for death, it's better to fight!" Mu Feng's body squatted down with difficulty, and he gathered all his strength on his legs, which were a little thicker than usual.
"Bang!"
After a loud explosion, Mu Feng's whole person was like a cannonball, and he quickly rushed into the tornado.
He was extremely fast, and the whole space echoed with a piercing sound of wind and thunder.
"Break it for me!" Mu Feng glared at his blood-red eyes and walked directly through the tornado.
"Bang, Bang, Bang!Bang!!" The high-speed rotating items inside the tornado almost all hit Mu Feng's body, and at the same time, Mu Feng's body also crossed the tornado.
"Whew!" Mu Feng's desperate action also caused the eye of the tornado to be hit hard, and when Mu Feng fell to the ground weakly, the tornado finally lost its forward momentum, and slowly dissipated, and the items absorbed into it kept falling down, and soon buried Mu Feng's body.
All this was only ten minutes, and at this time, the twelve floors of this hotel and above were all destroyed.
"This, is this still the power of human beings?" Mu Qingshan and the others, who were staying on the tenth floor, were already speechless in shock.
Shangguan Yanran said in a trembling voice, "Has the wind stopped?"
"Stopped. Mu Qingshan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Is Xiang Feng still alive?" Shangguan Yanran muttered, her tone tinged with anticipation and hope.
Mu Qingshan said in a deep voice: "I'll go up and take a look!
Hide here, don't go anywhere!"
"Good. Shangguan Yanran nodded.
Soon, Mu Qingshan climbed directly from the window to the twelfth floor, and when he came to the twelfth floor, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, the entire building was actually cut off by half of it.
Mu Qingshan jumped to the twelfth floor, and as the tornado dissipated, the bodies of those victims all fell on the twelfth floor that had turned into ruins, and many of the corpses had been torn into parts, which was shocking to see.
Mu Qingshan searched for a while, first saw Zheng Qingshui's body, looking at Zheng Qingshui, whose legs were broken and his body was covered with steel bars, Mu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, so strong that Zheng Qingshui couldn't escape death, let alone him?
If Mu Feng hadn't let him leave in advance just now, I'm afraid he would have been killed.
Mu Qingshan kept turning over the cement pier and the fallen items while being afraid, he lined up the ruins piled up like a hill one by one, and finally found Mu Feng's 'corpse' under a huge cement pier.
"Xiang Feng. Mu Qingshan habitually shouted Mu Feng's real name, he picked Mu Feng up, held a glimmer of hope, and tested Mu Feng's pulse.
"Still alive! still alive! Hahaha!" Mu Qingshan felt Mu Feng's pulse, and the whole person burst out laughing.
Now Mu Feng's body is like a rotten cloth bag, and even on his body, there are several sharp steel bars.
"Cough!cough!cough!" Mu Feng coughed a few times, and finally took a breath, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he entered his eyes, he was just facing Mu Qingshan's eyes.
Mu Feng frowned and asked, "Brother Mu, why are you here?"
Mu Feng's familiar title shocked Mu Qingshan's expression, and he asked tentatively, "Xiang Feng, have you recovered your memory?"
"Why did Brother Mu ask that?" Xiang Feng stood up, he looked at the steel bars inserted in his body, frowned and said, "I vaguely remember, I was floating on the sea, how could I appear here?
"Xiang Feng, you really regained your memory. Mu Qingshan said excitedly: "During this time, you have lost your memory and were rescued by the local Chinese organization in Morocco, because your appearance has changed, so no one knows your identity." ”
Soon, Mu Qingshan told Xiang Feng the ins and outs of the matter.
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