Chapter 673: The Role of Goat Tattoos

After listening to it, Feng Chengcheng already understood the roughly, it must be a strong man who used these loopholes to coax so many fools to work for himself, and he didn't look at who he was, even if there was really a great flood that washed away the world, are you worthy of eternal life?

A small voice suddenly sounded in Feng Chengcheng's ears, and Feng Chengcheng turned his head and suddenly realized that this disciple seemed to be reciting some incantation.

With the incantation, the appearance of the disciple also changed, the mark on his neck stretched out countless red threads and gradually spread to the whole body, and he completely turned into a huge goat, but it looked like he was used to walking upright, a pair of eyes were red and black, his mouth was obviously not moving but it seemed to be smiling, the wool on his face was windless, and even the teeth in his mouth became fangs, like a dog, very weird.

This sudden change even frightened Feng Qicheng, and then became angry, snorted lightly, and put down the dead force in his hand, only to hear the crunchy sound of rattling, the goat monster seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes gradually became a pool of stagnant water, there was no life, and his whole body was paralyzed again.

"Disgusting." Feng Qingcheng frowned and gave a two-word evaluation, and then threw the corpse of the goat monster and the previous two corpses aside, never wanting to see it again.

Although they didn't ask where they were, they were still gained, who is this sect leader? It's so rampant.

In order to learn more, Feng Chengcheng continued to move forward, the route in the cave was chaotic, and every time Feng Chengcheng crossed a road, he put down a small stone as a marker.

Soon, the cries for help and wails seemed to be in his ears, and Feng Chengcheng also heard other voices.

"Old five, drink and drink, this thing is not bad, hide in this hole all day long, but I am hungry."

"Haha, as long as we wait for the sect master's plan to succeed, we will definitely be on the rise, and then there will be nothing? You can bear with it, if the greedy worms make trouble and spoil the good things of the sect leader, I will see how the adults will clean you up! Come, drink. ”

"Old Five, we're happy tonight, but don't say this. Come! ”

It seems that the two disciples that Feng Chengcheng met at the beginning caught a weasel, and they were eating, and then listened to their ears for a while, only to find that the voice was getting quieter and quieter, but they pounced and snored.

Feng Chengcheng quietly looked in, only to see that there was also a hall in this cave, the two of them had eaten weasels, drunk, and were sleeping there, and on both sides there were two large wooden fences, and behind the fences were the villagers.

No wonder there is not a single figure in the village, and all the feelings are captured.

Feng Tingcheng tiptoed to the middle of the hall, and when the villagers saw Feng Tingcheng coming, they seemed to see a savior, and suddenly shouted for help.

"Woman! Woman! Help us! ”

"Woman, as long as you take me out of this hellish place, I can do anything!"

When they landed, these villagers seemed to have come to the spirit, and their screams were louder than the other, echoing in this small cave, and even more magic sounds filled their ears, echoing repeatedly.

Even the two drunken and sleepy believers were woken up, muttering, and impatiently getting up.

This cultist drank so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't notice the arrival of Feng Tilt City.

"What kind of heroine?! Will anyone come to your rescue? Die to this heart! If you yell, I'll ......."

Feng Qingcheng was shocked, he didn't expect it to become like this, so he hurriedly rolled over, threw himself behind the two disciples, pinched his hands into sword fingers, and poked them hard.

Before the man finished speaking, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fainted, and he fell on the table, and the wine bottles, glasses and plates were all over the ground.

"Damn, these things." Feng Chengcheng was very angry with these villagers, and this scream woke up the two disciples, although they solved it themselves, but God knows if it would attract others.

"Woman, woman!"

Seeing that they dared to scream, Feng Qingcheng was angry, and with a flick of the long sword, it directly stabbed into a person's forehead, and the long sword penetrated his head on the spot, splashing red and white on the blade.

The man fell straight down, his eyes full of surprise, his mouth open as if he wanted to say something.

"If you dare to make a noise, be careful of your dog's life!" Feng Tingcheng said coldly, and then stepped forward with a wave of his hand, and drew his long sword, and brought a fishy liquid with him, which frightened the surrounding villagers to the ground, looking at Feng Tingcheng in horror, unable to say a word.

Feng Chengcheng raised his head, looked around the crowd, and found that there was no trace of Erhuo, they were all bullshit villagers, so he took his sword and continued to walk forward without saying a word.

When those villagers saw that Feng Chengcheng was leaving, they hurriedly and instinctively threw themselves on the fence, and they were about to scream again.

But Feng Tingcheng glared back, and this time he directly saw the hearts of these villagers, and everyone was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and when he reacted, Feng Tingcheng had already disappeared.

Judging from the cage just now, it seems that the people who are held and captured are all in this kind of place, that is, as long as you follow the road, you can always meet Erhuo them.

Feng Chengcheng was afraid that someone behind him would chase after hearing the voice, and he began to speed up his pace.

Although I don't know what this organization is doing with these people, it will never let them leave safely, so I can only find them as soon as possible.

At this moment, a sudden noisy sound reached Feng Chengcheng's ears, and in this cave, the slightest sound would be amplified to the point of being terrifying.

Feng Qingcheng's face changed, and he quickly stopped, the sound came from the cave in front of him, and there were at least a dozen people in the chaotic footsteps, accompanied by heavy gasps.

Feng Chengcheng didn't have time to dodge, so he collided head-on with these dozen people, and the person was knocked and stumbled and fell to the ground. The people beside him ran over all of a sudden, saw the person fall to the ground, and then saw Feng Qicheng, and the faces of these dozen people changed.

Being hit by this, Feng Qicheng was not injured much, she looked around, the people around her were wearing ordinary clothes, and if she looked closely, there was no goat tattoo on her neck, it seemed that she was a villager who was captured.

At this moment, a strong man suddenly shouted, "Brothers! She is only one person, go on, kill her to avenge her uncles and brothers in the family! ”

was instigated by this strong man, and the rest of the people were also bloody, and they rushed forward with a roar, wanting to fight Feng Chengcheng.

Some people were holding wooden sticks in their hands, and some people were holding sharp porcelain tiles in their hands, and they saw a weak woman in Fengtian City alone, these men were panting like cattle, and their eyes were red.

Seeing this battle, Feng Chengcheng didn't bother to explain to these fools, and with a movement of his wrist, he directly drew a long sword from his waist, and the cold light was shining.

I saw her tiptoe kick, and the whole person flew forward, at this time, the man who dared to block Feng Qingcheng's eyes looked obscene, middle-aged, and had sparse stubble on his face, which made people lose their appetite when they saw it.

Feng Qingcheng exhaled lightly, his body pressed down gently, and the man was jumping up, only to see a flash of cold light, and the blade of the sword was cut directly from the bottom to the top of his feet, just like cutting tofu, without the slightest hindrance.

I only heard the man scream, and he threw the sticks with both hands to cover his feet, and when he landed, he lost his balance and fell to the ground like garbage, and then he looked at it, half of the soles of his feet and calves had been cut off, and they fell not far away, and the blood was gurgling out, and the more he reached out to touch it, the more intense the itchy feeling and severe pain became, and the pain was so bad that he couldn't survive, couldn't die, and only his eyes were wet, and he cried like a baby.

But Feng Chengcheng took two steps lightly, stepped forward with a sword, and cut off the sloppy uncle's head neatly, and then stepped on it fiercely, and the head burst open like a crunchy watermelon, red and white flowed all over the ground, and two dripping eyeballs were also squeezed out.

The men around him didn't catch Feng Qingcheng at first, and they wanted to continue to step forward, but when they saw the appearance of the uncle with their own eyes, they all felt nauseous in their stomachs, their legs trembled, their crotches trembled, and their pants were wet.

"Hero, hero, we know that we are wrong, you can let us go." Some people saw that Feng Chengcheng was so powerful, and he was a hard stubble that he couldn't provoke, so he quickly fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted with his hands raised.