Chapter 493: It's Scales

The surrounding Hongmeng warriors were all terrified, how could they be the opponents of the other party with such a terrifying powerhouse.

For a while, these Hongmeng warriors lost their armor and all fled.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of hatred, and he chased Long Yuan towards those people.

True anger is chaotic, swords are everywhere, and a killing begins.

Not long ago, it was this place, it was these people who killed more than 4,000 good brothers who had accompanied him Ye Feng from birth to death for many years, and today, he Ye Feng regained his freedom and used the dragon yuan in his hand to avenge the more than 4,000 undead.

Corpses are everywhere, blood is flowing like a river, how tragic the situation was here that day, then today, this place is even more tragic than that day.

In a few minutes before and after, thousands of Hongmeng warriors all died under Ye Feng's butcher's knife.

Alcatraz Island, which has truly become Alcatraz, has become Shura Hell.

Looking at such a scene, Roger and Yang Xu over there also had a feeling of being stunned.

"What kind of mental blow has this guy received before, so crazy?" Roger asked Yang Xu next to him.

Yang Xu shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

At this time, on the sea in the distance, a large number of steamers sailed over, and there was no doubt that Hongmeng's reinforcements had arrived.

Ye Feng, who was red-eyed, even planned to raise his knife and go over to fight the newly arrived Hongmeng army over there, maybe this kid also planned to rely on the cultivation of the fifth-order martial saint to directly enter the Hongmeng headquarters and take Tang Kunzhong's dog's life.

At this time, Roger and Yang Xu chased after Nengye at the fastest speed and stopped him.

"Crazy Ye, you're really a madman."

Roger put on that advanced sunglasses, looked directly at the sea through the obstacles in front of him, and then saw the Hongmeng warriors who were densely packed with red heat on the sea.

"Nearly 10,000 people have come, and it will take another ten minutes at most to get ashore."

Roger said as he took off his sunglasses and said, "Even if you reach the fifth order, you are not superhuman, and Hongmeng is the top three existence among the thirteen international official organizations, and the fifth-order martial saint can't do Hongmeng." ”

Ye Feng finally calmed down, he was indeed red-eyed just now, after all, he wanted to avenge his dead brother.

Now these are just interest, since Tang Kunzhong killed Zhang Wei with a gun, Ye Feng swore that as long as he could escape, he would definitely take Tang Kunzhong's dog life and avenge his brother.

Ye Feng put away Long Yuan and looked at the pile of ruins in the laboratory over there, that day, it was there that Zhang Wei and the ape returned to the West.

Ye Feng fell to his knees with a puff and kowtowed three times in that direction: "Brothers, when I come back, I will definitely avenge your revenge." ”

Ye Feng stood up, then swept over some of the half-orcs who were still alive, and asked, "These people, what's going on?" ”

"Can't stay."

Roger said: "We have to deal with them all, or there will be endless troubles, at least, these things on the outside, and as for the ones buried and locked under the rubble, we don't have time." ”

"I'll leave it to you, I've got some things to do."

Ye Feng commanded, locked his gaze on another building not far from the laboratory, and rushed over there as fast as he could.

And here, Roger held the cross sword in his hand, stared at the orcs, and sighed: "Everyone is a poor person, now, I will give you a superordinate." ”

Here, Ye Feng came all the way to the side of this building, the window on the second floor was open, the lights were on, and the divine doctor An Daoran was standing in front of the window.

He had completely witnessed the scene that had just happened, and at the same time, he had also witnessed the horror and strength of a fifth-order martial saint.

In the face of thousands of heavily armed Hongmeng warriors, killing them by a fifth-order martial saint was as simple as killing a chicken.

At a height of nearly five meters, Ye Feng jumped directly into the room on the second floor with a dragonfly.

This is also a laboratory, and the entire laboratory only studies one thing, and that is the mysterious ancient coin that has been accompanying Ye Feng in his hand.

At this time, the mysterious ancient coin was placed on an experimental table, and An Daoran was observing with a microscope to analyze and compare.

There is no smell of gunpowder in the room, An Daoran, not mixed with any organizational conflicts, he is just a Hongmeng miracle doctor, saving the dead and helping the wounded.

In addition, he also has the right to research and explore unknown things, so when Tang Kunzhong invited him to join this research project, An Daoran did not refuse, and directly agreed.

Ye Feng didn't plan to kill An Daoran, speaking of which, before this, he and An Daoran could be regarded as old friends, and An Daoran had saved Ye Feng's life more than once.

Ye Feng walked to the side of the test bench, took the mysterious ancient coin back from the test bench, put it in his hand, and kept playing with it.

An Daoran over there didn't say a word, he didn't stop it, and he didn't have the ability to stop it.

"Have you figured out what the hell this is?" Ye Feng played with the ancient coin in his hand, and asked An Daoran next to him with a calm face.

"There are already some results." An Daoran didn't have any concealment, and replied: "If you want, you can continue to keep this thing here, and I can assure you that it won't be long before I can give you a satisfactory answer." ”

"No need."

Ye Feng vetoed this point at that time and said, "Actually, I have some conjectures about this thing. ”

"Oh, what kind of conjecture?"

Ye Feng paused for a second and replied, "This thing is not metal. ”

"You're right." An Daoran nodded and said: "He's not a metal, let alone an ancient coin, this is what you brought out from the sea of bad luck, I'm curious, why when you came back, we didn't find this thing on your body." “

"I'm curious, too." Ye Feng replied, "What the hell is this?" ”

An Daoran was silent for a moment and said, "It is very likely, it is a piece of scale." ”

"A tip on some kind of scale, to be exact."

Ye Feng smiled and put the ancient coin in his pocket, and said, "What are the scales on your body, dragon?" ”

An Daoran replied: "This is what we are not sure about now, maybe, it may really be a dragon, but it is certain that it must be the scales that fell from some kind of divine beast, the divine beast hidden in the sea of bad luck, alive!" ”

Ye Feng smiled, he had already heard some clues from An Daoran's words.

"For the sake of not killing you this time, tell me, what was the purpose of Hongmeng sending us to the Sea of Bad Luck back then, and now you are studying me like a guinea pig, what do you want to do?"

"And those mutated orcs, what the hell is going on with them?"