Chapter Thirty-Eight: Tonight, at My House!
Shiya was about to say something, but was interrupted.
The mood is a little depressed.
What he wanted to say could only be temporarily suppressed in his heart, and he looked at Chu Feng's gaze, just behind him, just a long asphalt road.
The figures of the two people pulled a long distance on the ground.
No one.
Where is there someone, looking at the past at a glance, where the eye can see, there is no figure at all, why would Chu Feng say that there is someone?
"Are you mistaken, where is anyone coming?" Shi Yaxiu's eyebrows furrowed. Asked.
Chu Feng shook his head slightly.
wants Shiya to leave temporarily, after all, the next picture may be a little scary, and if Shiya is allowed to see it, it may cause some discomfort.
But, after careful consideration. Eventually, I gave up.
Shiya, it's safer to stay by your side.
"Hey, let's go, it's still a little cold." Shiya clasped her hands on her shoulders and whispered.
Although the rainstorm has stopped, the air. It's still wet.
It's a little cold, Shiya can't wait to go back and get into the warm quilt, that feeling must be very comfortable.
"Here we are." Chu Feng said quietly, his body motionless.
Shiya was a little speechless: "What's coming, isn't there nothing?" “
Shiya said subconsciously, and at the same time glanced over there again, but this time, the expression on Shiya's face suddenly changed.
Vaguely, in those beautiful big eyes, I suddenly saw that one after another vague figures appeared far away, at least a few hundred meters away from my side.
So far away, how did Chu Feng see it, and his eyesight was a little better, right?
Moreover, vaguely, a bad premonition emerged in Shiya's heart.
Far away, those figures were approaching this side at a rapid speed, at an unimaginably fast speed.
It wasn't a speed that a normal person could achieve at all, it was as fast as a phantom, seven figures, shuttling quickly on the ground.
That kind of speed, comparable to a sedan.
"Shiya?"
Shiya, who was startled by that kind of horror, was awakened by Chu Feng's voice: "What, what's wrong??"
"Later, it might be a little scary, you stay away and don't get closer." Chu Feng said softly.
While feeling out a cigarette from his bosom and lit it, in front of him, smoke was filled.
"My name is the law enforcement team, right?" Shiya said.
"Those people, not normal people, the law enforcement team is useless, stand back." Chu Feng said again.
Shiya could see that Chu Feng was different, even in the face of those amazing enemies who were fast. Chu Feng didn't have the slightest worry.
If he stays by Chu Feng's side, he can only become a burden.
Shiya didn't want to become a burden, gritted her teeth, and Shiya began to retreat.
It's just that he just retreated a distance of more than ten meters, and in a few seconds, the seven figures had already rushed in front of Chu Feng.
The action was extremely fast, and in an instant, Chu Feng was surrounded in the middle.
The seven figures stood quietly around Chu Feng, their hands naturally drooping, and their bodies were motionless.
Under the light, the faces of the seven people looked very weird.
The pale one is a little frightening, it's the pale of a dead person, and a normal person would never have such a strange complexion.
The face is stiff.
Only those two pairs of eyes. It emits a blinding scarlet, like a beast.
With the appearance of these seven figures, an indescribable stench filled the surroundings, like a smell that only emitted after a corpse had been stored for a long time.
The temperature around me also dropped suddenly.
"Dead man." Chu Feng's eyes narrowed: "Living Corpse Technique!" “
Is this the Liu family's reliance?
After Liu Tianhe's retreat, he can still easily eliminate one competitor after another, relying on that kind of capital.
Living Corpse.
A cruel spell!
Using a living person as the main body, a powerful spell is inserted, and after a long period of tempering, the living person is refined into a powerful puppet.
The whole process takes at least fourteen days.
And this fourteen days. It is the time to eliminate the soul, which is a cruel and inhuman torture.
The body does not even suffer the slightest damage, but the soul has to suffer a thousand cuts almost every moment.
Little by little, I feel my soul and gradually decay.
Until in the end, the soul disappeared completely, leaving only an empty shell, and the first step of this puppet was to be regarded as training.
If that's all there is to it, it's just the walking dead at best, and there's nothing special about it.
The second step is to refine these bodies that have lost their souls, and this time is longer than the time of the first stage.
The process in the middle is very chesty.
Two steps, a little carelessness will fail, and once it fails, it will explode and die, and there will be no bones left.
The success rate is not one in ten.
However, once the refining is successful, then the puppet will have a physique far beyond ordinary people, and its strength, speed, and physical strength will be greatly increased, becoming a veritable fighting machine.
This spell is not high-end, the main thing is that it is quite cruel.
Depending on the caster's methods, the physique can often grow between five and ten times the limit of a normal person.
Looking at these people in front of them, their physical fitness is about six times that of ordinary people.
It seems that Liu Tianhe is not very proficient in this spell.
It may be that Liu Tianhe knew that his retreat would take a long time, and he was worried that his family might be in danger when he was in retreat, so he specially refined such a group of dead soldiers to protect the family and prevent the family from being harmed.
If an ordinary opponent encounters this kind of puppet, it is estimated that in an instant, he will be torn apart by these puppets.
But this time, I found the wrong person.
Chu Feng didn't say much, and it was useless to say it.
These puppets have no soul and cannot hear anything other than to take orders from their masters.
The seven puppets surrounded Chu Feng and did not attack Shiya.
This is the limitation of the puppets, they will only kill the enemies that the master wants to kill according to the master's orders, and will never do anything else.
The atmosphere around is particularly depressing and condensed.
This tense atmosphere lasted for about a few seconds, and the next moment, the seven puppets acted almost simultaneously.
In seven directions, they blatantly launched a fierce attack on Chu Feng.
The palm that was originally naturally hanging down suddenly lifted.
Finger ends. All of them were at least ten centimeters long, sharp nails like knives, and they tore at Chu Feng's body.
Shiya, who was in the rear, couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this scene.
And Chu Feng. He just stood there silently, motionless, as if he didn't notice the danger in front of him, and let those sharp claws stab at his body.
At the moment when the sharp claws were about to touch his body. There was an abrupt pause.
Right in front of Chu Feng, in a trance, there seemed to be a layer of isolation that could not be detected by the naked eye, obviously about to penetrate Chu Feng's body, but he could no longer advance an inch.
The group of puppets, their eyes were red, and the muscles on their arms were bulging wildly, and they were desperately exerting themselves.
It's a pity that no matter how hard these puppets try, they can't break through.
In a trance, Chu Feng and the group of puppets in front of him seemed to appear in two completely different worlds.
"Twisted."
He gently puffed out a puff of smoke, and two words came out of his mouth.
In the next moment, I saw that right in front of Chu Feng, the space suddenly twisted, almost turning into a spiral-shaped vortex, constantly tearing at the bodies of these puppets.
Less than a second. I only heard a popping sound, and the corpse with a puppet was suddenly completely torn to pieces by that distorted space, surrounding Chu Feng, forming a circle and scattering all over the ground.
Fight. Start fast and end faster.
With these puppets, you want to deal with yourself?
How much do those people in the Liu family look down on themselves?
Shiya in the distance was dumbfounded, and she didn't even know what was going on here.
Touching his nose, Chu Feng walked over, ignoring the shattered corpses around him.
"Shiya, I'm sorry to let you see some over-the-top pictures." Chu Feng was a little embarrassed.
Shiya's little face is still a little pale.
"Just now, what the hell is going on?"
"It's cumbersome to explain." Scratching his head: "Anyway, I'm strong now." “
"The Liu family does it, it can't be only this once, I'm sorry, next, you go back by yourself, it's better for us not to meet in the future." Chu Feng said.
Nodding at Shiya, he prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, a small hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed Chu Feng's sleeve.
"Wait a minute, Ah Feng??"
Shiya's face was flushed, and her eyes were almost dripping: "Wait a minute, don't leave yet, tonight??" Tonight, you stay at my house and stay with me! “
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