Sadre and the others, who were about to be rescued by the sudden change, lost their minds, looking at Mo Feng, who was stiff and trembling, and then at the criminal officer who was holding his neck and bleeding, and the emotions of horror and anger suddenly burst out.

"Meiyan, you're looking for death!!" Sadre roared fiercely, his majestic body slammed to the ground, and his feet stomped on the ground, bringing out deep footprints, and slammed towards the beauty.

"Cut the silk thread!!" Shui Yuanli and Samnixiu ran towards Mo Feng and tried to cut the chaotic silk thread, which was the key point.

They never imagined that Beauty would be able to control a living person with a silver needle! You can even attack like the two previous puppets.

This hidden killer move is not ruthless, it cannot be said that it is not poisonous!

Being pierced through the major joints of his body by dozens of silver needles, and fiddling with it wantonly, for the arrogant Shenwei Mo Feng, the physical and mental pain was enough to make him fall into madness. And the puppet has changed from a corpse to his brother or leader, and the attacks of the criminal magistrate and others are bound to be restrained everywhere, they can wantonly bombard the strange corpse, but they can't attack Mo Feng!

The body danced like a colorful butterfly, his beautiful face was greatly churned and flapped, and Mo Feng, who was restrained, was forced to tear it over, but he was supposed to be the enemy, but he changed his role and became a guard-like existence.

"You're going to die!!" Sadre galloped in, and the iron rod rotated with all his might, with manic intent, and drew the limit speed to take the beautiful body.

Fierce momentum, terrifying intent, the raging Sadley is like a mad ancient brute, intent on shattering everything in the world.

Meiyan's eyes condensed, and she seemed to have no way to dodge when she was falling, but she stomped on Mo Feng's shoulder, tossed up again, and dodged dangerously from the iron rod wheel, and brushed by.

However, as the strongest ghost creature in Skynet, her ability is not limited to the control of the puppet, and her own strength is equally strong. In mid-air, he twisted his body strongly, spun his feet and kicked in the air, and his seemingly soft toes brought out a fierce impact like a storm, and went straight to Sadre's chest. At the same time, his hands flew and rowed, and Mo Feng, who was still tormented by pain, attacked again, not simply slapping hard, using both hands and feet, combining left and right, and attacking at the same time.

Bang!! It was difficult to dodge from the impact of the beauty, but Mo Feng's ruthless moves hit him firmly, Rao is rough skin and thick flesh and strong physique, and he was still hit out hard under the bombardment without dodging, his feet staggered, and he almost lost his balance.

"Even with you, you dare to talk about the baptism of death, it's ridiculous!!" The beauty flipped and fell, leaping and spinning between the dense forests, the range of movements was large and exquisite, the hands were always in the process of drawing and pulling, and Mo Feng, who was firmly controlled, followed closely beside the chasing body, and joined forces with it, and the three of Sadre, Shui Yuanli, and Samnixiu impacted.

The pulling of the silver needle, the wreak of the barbs, brought no less pain than the heart, the crimson blood penetrated outward from the junction point, thicker and heavier, the teeth that were clenched together were almost shattered, and the gums were drowned in blood. There was no shame, no struggle, and even no thinking, Mo Feng's mind was almost blank, and at this moment, only the word "pain" was his only feeling.

The body tenses, even twisted, and even longs for pain to relieve pain.

Fight!! Intentionally or unintentionally, he wants the pain of the battle to ease the pain inside his body!

At this moment, he is like a puppet of the dead corpse before him, at the mercy of him, constantly attacking, and under the cooperation with Meiyan, he brings powerful lethality to the three of Sadre.

Restrained everywhere, Sadre could no longer exert all his strength, but suffered trauma one after another, and Samnihue had been trying to cut the silk thread, but the strength of his beauty was by no means something he could resist at the beginning of the Golden Rank.

"Ah~~~" The extremely depressed Sadley suddenly roared fiercely, his face was full of cruelty, and he grasped a delicate needle in the palm of his left hand at some point.

Receiving the signal from Sadley's eyes, Shui Yuanli and the two also inhaled together, and the injections hidden in the cuffs appeared in the palms of their hands one after another.

"The humanoid master beautifies his face, and the pain suffered by Mo Feng will be tasted a hundred times and a thousand times." Sadley roared in a low voice, clenching his left hand, about to inject this special injection exclusive to the roar of the god of war.

However...... didn't wait for him to actually do it.

The two purple-gold masked men quickly killed, and their eagle-like bodies brought out a strange turning trajectory, bypassing the puppet's Mo Feng block, and suddenly appeared on the side of Meiyan.

Without any weapons, he attacked fiercely with his bare hands, and the man on the left turned his hands into claws, and his fingertips were torn in an instant. The person on the right divides his palms and fists with both hands, up and down, and divides the throat and lower abdomen of the beautifying face, one is rigid and the other is soft, a perfect match, and the vitality is completely locked.

The appearance of the two instantly resolved the passivity in the field, and completely shattered the advantage that Meiyan had just achieved, bypassing Mo Feng, they had no scruples and swayed wantonly.

In the face of the terrifying attack of the world, the beautiful face whose hands were temporarily restrained couldn't help but flash solemnity and suspicion.

Bang~~ Four killing moves, three ways to avoid, the remaining punch is unavoidable, and the solid bombardment is in the lower abdomen of the beauty. The slender body trembled violently, and the already white and tender cheeks were bloodless, and after a short period of stagnation, they were smashed out under the impact and diffusion of power.

"Stand down!" The man on the left, who was slightly taller, spoke in a deep voice.

Sadre's expression was anxious, and he wanted to fight for something, but he was pressed down by the other party's fierce gaze. As for Shui Yuanli and them, as well as the nine divine servants who had just rushed in, they had already respectfully followed the sound and slowly retreated.

"Don't hurt Mo Feng." Sadrey was reluctant, but slowly retreated beyond the dirt slope.

Tonight's battle originally belonged to the two people in front of them, they were the chief examiners of the "strength review", the desperate double kill of the roar of the god of war - Shenzuo, God bless!

Under the God King, above the God Guard, the God of War roared two quasi-amethyst powerhouses! At the same time, he is also the direct person in charge of the affairs of the God of War's roar, God controls the divine guard, and God blesses the Son of God! The status is second only to the God King, and he is a real core member of the organization.

The two of them set out collectively tonight, and there are two major divine guards and three divine sons, which is enough to see that the organization attaches great importance to beauty, hoping to completely squeeze out her strength.

Shen Zuo's deep and sharp eyes stared at the beautiful face that slowly got up, and his voice was full of vicissitudes: "The warm-up is over, the humanoid master is beautiful, your opponent tonight...... It's us! ”

"Offended~" The eyes of the god-blessed pool gradually condensed, and the fierce momentum of the sword blade broke out of the body and filled the area. It looks messy, but it completely locks all the directions of beauty.

Her strength should have broken through the limitations of the golden peak and truly stepped into the ranks of quasi-amethyst, but they still had to be assessed to determine the strongest combat power she could explode, and compare it with the white-haired witch who ranked 28th on the list.

Meiyan licked the blood from the corners of her mouth, her hands were in front of her, and her ten fingers were as smooth as octopus tentacles, causing Mo Feng's body to shake slowly. For the first time, the eyes filled with all kinds of negative emotions appeared fierce and solemn, and they didn't think about escaping, and it was impossible to escape from this encirclement, fighting, only fighting!!

What about the battle of life and death, it is this kind of training that he longs for, hoping to improve his own strength.

The three of them stared at each other, confronting each other tightly, looking for each other's subtle flaws, hoping to take the initiative in the moment of the duel. Whether it's Shenzuo, Shenyou, or Meiyan, they all understand the meaning of tonight's battle, and how tragic it is.

Although Shenzuo Shenyou is strong and experienced, but in the face of the desperate attack of a strong person of the same level, no one can guarantee that he will survive tonight, after all...... This woman is the strongest ghost in Skynet!

The atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter, the battle intent is increasing layer by layer, both sides see the madness and killing intent in each other's eyes, the frequency of breathing gradually increases, and the breath of everyone continues to intensify, and the fierce battle ...... Imminent!

Beyond the dirt slopes, 10,000 meters away from the poppy fields, Di Cheng, dressed as his cass, floated like a ghost in the dark night, his face obscured by a strange wooden mask, his body covered by tattered and strange robes, and a little strange rancid liquid was sprinkled on his robes. In order to become more like his Cass, Di Cheng followed Annie's introduction, and imitated the slightly stiff steps and moves over and over again while running wildly.

Constant running, constant drills, constant imitation, constant familiarity, as if the mummy from Africa really appeared on this land, flying under the night sky, causing the grim reaper's laughter to fill the sky and the night!!