Chapter 210: Request for Assistance

After chopping Zheng Feng's body into pieces, the Shadow Demon laughed and said to Wen Wen: "This human body can be split almost infinitely, now, do you still have the kung fu to hunt me down?" ”

"The more he splits, the weaker his spirit becomes, and if he splits more than ten, his mind will decline, and if he splits more than ten, he will completely lose his mind."

Then, with a kick, he kicked the growing pieces everywhere.

"Now that he has split so much, it is impossible for his consciousness to return to the state of a normal person, and I have lost my restraints, goodbye, unknown witcher."

With that, the Shadow Demon turned into a shadow and walked away.

And Wen Wen didn't chase after the past, because the biggest threat now was not that shadow demon, but Zheng Feng all over the place.

Countless Zheng Feng appeared in all corners of the factory, like a doppelganger technique in a ninja anime.

But these Zheng Feng are not as harmonious as those clones seem, they are all hideous and drooling, and their eyes are full of hatred for Wen Wen.

Many Zheng Feng were no longer able to maintain the shape of a human being, and all kinds of limbs were glued together, forming a shape that was even more terrifying than a monster.

They have completely lost their minds, they don't need to chop their bodies anymore, they are constantly multiplying, and the Zheng Feng that has multiplied is no longer a complete human form.

In Zheng Feng's mind, there was only one thought left that was quite complete, and that was to kill Wen Wen.

Wen Wen sighed, now he really has no way to deal with these things, unless he uses the power of the Calamity Prison Division.

But he came here to deal with this matter, and too many people knew that using the power of the Disaster Prison Division here was undoubtedly telling others that he was involved with the 'Black Cross'.

So Wen Wen spewed out a stream of acid, forced back the few Zheng Feng who were trying to get close around, jumped to the height of the factory alone, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Captain Lin, come over and help, I can't handle this meeting by myself now, Uncle Gong hasn't left yet, be sure to let him come."

After leaving the address and some necessary information, Wen Wen hung up the phone and jumped high.

After he jumped up, a string of human centipedes, composed of dozens of Zheng Feng's heads and arms, pounced on Wen Wen's location just now, and bit for a while.

"Can you hurt me, say otherwise, if I am really caught by them, I will be disgusted to death."

Wen Wen smiled bitterly and jumped in front of the centipede, kicking the heads away one by one as if he were playing football.

Now, Wen Wen is going to do his best to maneuver around here and wait for help to arrive.

His abilities are not suited to deal with such an enemy, but there are others in the guild who are good at it.

At the same time, he also has to try his best to keep these things within a range, otherwise these things can be infinitely divided, otherwise once they rush into the residential area, it may really cause a disaster.

"Speaking of which, if you want to sort garbage, Zheng Feng is what kind of garbage."

After waiting for a while, countless Zheng Feng, who was more curious than the shape of a human centipede, had already completed the combination, and rushed towards Wen Wen with teeth and claws.

Wen Wen sighed lightly, holding the short sword and rushing directly into Zheng Feng's pile.

The black brilliance flowed, and the sharp sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Wen Wen directly used these Zheng Feng as sparring partners and used them to practice swordsmanship.

Using people to practice swords, and practicing swords in an open space by himself, the effect is completely different, only more than ten minutes of cutting, Wen Wen felt that his swordsmanship had improved.

And in these ten or so minutes, Wen Wen cut at least a few hundred Zheng Feng.

Of course, no matter how he chopped, Zheng Feng's number would only increase.

Finally, with the roar of the car, a row of black cars stopped outside the factory, and hundreds of helpers with flamethrowers surrounded these Zheng Feng.

The blazing flames erupted into these Zheng Feng's bodies, causing their bodies to become scorched, and they couldn't help but retreat.

There is no problem at all for helpers to deal with these Zheng Feng, with too many splits, the strength of the single Zheng Feng has dropped to the point where it is not as good as ordinary people, and the helpers who have undergone strict training can completely deal with them.

Wen Wen had no way to deal with them, it was just because he didn't have a large-scale energy killing method.

Whether it's acid, freezing, or mental shock, at most, he can deal with ten or eight Zheng Feng, and no matter how many monsters in the shelter are, they won't be able to stand it.

Seeing the demon hunters coming, Wen Wen made a big jump and jumped in front of Lin Zheyuan and them.

Behind him, a large spider with a diameter of several meters and composed of Zheng Feng's body roared and chased after him.

Uncle Gong stretched out his hand and gently pushed forward, and the spider Zheng Feng's body began to spontaneously combust violently, and it only took a few seconds for it to turn into a pool of coke emitting black smoke.

Wen Wen let out a long breath and said in a tone like a rebirth: "Sure enough, your ability is suitable for dealing with this kind of monster, no matter how I cut them, I will only make them more and more." ”

Lin Zheyuan pointed at Zheng Feng who was dancing with teeth and claws and said, "You left the dinner scene first, just to deal with this thing?" ”

"You've wronged me, my former client called and said his uncle was crazy, and I wanted to make some extra money, but who knew it would end up being dealing with this thing." Wen Wen complained scoldingly.

Wen Wenzhi didn't tell a lie this time, he originally thought that it was just a monster that could transform at most, but he didn't expect to meet Zheng Feng such a strange thing.

After cutting Zheng Feng too much, Wen Wen is now a little disgusted when he sees people.

"I'll talk about it later, let's get these things out of the way first."

Gong Bao Ding spread a pair of flame wings behind his back and floated in mid-air, controlling those flames to strangle all Zheng Feng.

Wen Wen couldn't deal with the monster, Gong Bao Ding easily burned it to charcoal, this is not to say that the difference in strength between the two is so huge, but the attribute restraint is too serious.

However, Rao is like this, and it took nearly half an hour for Gong Baoding to completely bury Zheng Feng in all kinds of strange shapes.

Gong Bao Ding fell to the ground and complained to Wen Wen: "Tomorrow I will go to another place to report on my work, and I will come over to help in the middle of the night today, my old man is about to be squeezed dry by you." ”

"Hehe, those who can work harder, you are like a hard-working cow, eat more grass, and you can still express milk."

Next, Yan Xiu and all the helpers stayed behind to check if there was any remnant of Zheng Feng that had not been cleaned up, while Wen Wen left first on the grounds of excessive fatigue.

Wen Wen first found Li Dazhuang, turned him out of the trash can, and put it on the lid of the trash can.

Then he came to a place where there was no and took out a wooden box.

opened the box and saw that it contained a piece of Zheng Feng's flesh and blood.

If nothing else, this is Zheng Feng's last piece of flesh and blood, and if he leaves it alone, another Zheng Feng will grow in the end.

Wen Wen covered him in chains and dragged him into the shelter.

Then, Wen Wen himself entered the shelter.