Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Death of Zhang Qishan

Mo Feng seized this opportunity and ordered another little demon to throw the thunderbolt at Zhang Qishan, at this moment Zhang Qishan was busy dealing with the demon snake in his body, and by the time he reacted, it was too late to dodge!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Zhang Qishan stubbornly withstood the attack of the thunderbolt, and a huge blood hole was blasted out of his entire chest.

His eyes gradually lost their luster and turned to ashes.

Zhou Chen was completely relieved at this moment, and after everyone saw the appearance of the Great Elder like this, they didn't know why, but they were also relieved.

However, before waiting for everyone to be happy. Zhang Qishan suddenly opened his eyes, looking extremely indifferent and ruthless, staring at Mo Feng with vertical eyes, sticking out his tongue like a snake, and the corners of his mouth grinning deeply towards the back, like a snake.

Indeed, the current Zhang Qishan has been seriously injured after Mo Feng's attack, and at the same time there is a demon snake that is eyeing the body, and his consciousness is now completely suppressed by the demon snake, and little by little he is entangled, and his body has become dominant, I am afraid that there will be no chance to turn over in the future!

Zhang Qishan's strange scene frightened everyone, "he" turned his head and looked at these subordinates who belonged to him, and suddenly his upper body turned into a snake. Launched an attack in an instant without the inadvergence of everyone, and the two of them swallowed it directly.

There was this strange mass of blood flowing rapidly in "his" broken chest. His chest began to recover at this moment, and at the same time it became stronger than before!

Someone could no longer bear the fear in his heart and began to scream and run outside.

The fear seemed to have a spreading effect, and the emotions of the people seemed to be infected, and they could no longer bear the frenzied flight outside.

"Zhang Qishan" grinned at the fleeing crowd, and instantly swam towards them, already treating them as food for his recovery.

Soon, a massacre took place in front of Mo Feng's eyes, and the screams of everyone were mixed with the smell of blood, and there was an aftermath.

"Zhang Qishan" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a weird smile at Mo Feng, the red light on his chest flashed again, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

Zhou Chen's scalp was numb after seeing this scene, and he covered the third lady's eyes with one hand, not wanting her to see this scene. At this time, where is Zhang Qishan still the Zhang Qishan he knows, he is clearly a humanoid demon. At the same time, he didn't understand what he had gotten in the Land of Inheritance, and why it had become like this!

"Zhang Qishan" suddenly rushed towards Mo Feng at this moment, and his speed was not at the same level as before. This is already far beyond the power of ordinary third-order demonic beasts.

Mo Feng was passively defensive, bearing the attack of "him".

"No, I'll not be able to hold on like this, unless I can hurt him. However, the thunderbolt bombs developed against Li Splashhong had all been used up at this time, and there was nothing superfluous! Unless ......" Thinking of this, Mo Feng had a plan.

"Zhang Qishan" entangled Mo Feng and wanted to use his own strength to directly crush him to death. Seeing that Mo Feng had already wrapped himself in, he saw that Mo Feng's bone armor that he immediately broke away from fell off of it, and what he grabbed was just an empty shell.

"Dead ......" and "Zhang Qishan" spit out a word with difficulty, as if they had just begun to learn to speak.

In fact, the current "Zhang Qishan" is still quite grateful to Mo Feng, if he hadn't injured the Great Elder, how could he have profited and overpowered the will of the Great Elder? How could he get the right to use this body?

However, "he" is also clear about his position, Mo Feng is still good at killing, and everyone in this beast taming sect, why can they enslave us for so many years, they all deserve to die, they all have to die. After thinking of this, it aroused the ferocity of "him"!

Mo Feng used his bloodline, increasing his speed to the fastest, and constantly throwing down those low-grade thunderbolts that could produce smoke. Mo Feng fused his own blood into the smoke, interfering with "his" judgment of his position.

Mo Feng's thoughts seemed to have had some effect, and "Zhang Qishan" was already a little uncertain about his position at the beginning.

"Zhang Qishan" immediately turned his body, and suddenly set off a gust of wind, trying to blow away the smoke. However, Mo Feng had already expected this, and even the runes had already been arranged, so it was naturally impossible for "him" to blow away his smoke so easily.

After seeing that such a method was useless, "Zhang Qishan" began to rampage within the range of this smoke, trying to find out Mo Feng. There have been many times when Mo risked and riskily passed by "him", and "Zhang Qishan" scurried around like a headless fly, and no trace of Mo Feng was found.

Finally, "Zhang Qishan" seemed to be unable to bear it: "A thousand snakes!"

Soon, many demon snakes were looking for Mo Feng's figure in these smokes. Mo Feng had to let the little devil interfere with their audio-visual, but it couldn't be delayed for long.

Finally, Mo Feng's figure was still found. However, at this time, Mo Feng no longer needed smoke to hide his figure.

The smoke formed by the thunderbolt has gradually dissipated, and I saw that there are many more materials in the field around the smoke, which are placed in an orderly manner according to certain rules, and at the same time, there are many runes and blood spells painted on it.

At this time, "Zhang Qishan" seemed to realize something, and instinctively felt bad. I want to escape, but I don't have a chance.

Mo Feng's face was pale, and his face was weak. It's like he's lost too much blood.

With his own blood, he drew a blood spell again: "Burst!"

In an instant, "Zhang Qishan" was trapped, and at the same time, an explosion sounded, and this loud sound was far more than before.

At this moment, "he" looked painful, his whole body was completely within the scope of the explosion, and suddenly there was a scream.

watched the figure of "Zhang Qishan" gradually deform in the flames, exuding a burst of scorching smell. Mo Feng wiped his forehead, and finally injured "him"!

Zhou Chen didn't dare to rest assured when he looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to let himself relax easily after the reversal of the scene before.

Finally, "Zhang Qishan" fell into the fire pit without any movement. Mo Feng asked the little devil to come forward and make sure that there was no problem before taking a look.

"It's finally solved!" Mo Feng sighed.

"Be careful!" Zhou Chen's voice suddenly sounded at this time.

At the moment when Mo Feng was relaxing, something suddenly broke out of "Zhang Qishan's" chest and slammed into Mo Feng's body. Mo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't bear such an injury anymore, and fainted to the ground......