Duan Zheng raised his hand, a whirlpool black hole suddenly appeared, directly devouring the thrown arm, and then refining, turning into majestic energy, integrating into the body, and lurking, once the time is ripe, it is the time for them to play a role. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Simplified version of reincarnation devouring.

"Poof."

Chu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly withered, partly because he was angry, and partly because the spiritual imprint left in the exorcism props was destroyed and suffered backlash, so he was injured.

He had long known that Duan Zheng had this ability, but he didn't expect that this ability would be so rebellious that he could take away the combination of horror film root exorcism props and fusion exorcism props.

That black hole is definitely not simple, and even has an extraordinary origin, otherwise, it would never have achieved this step.

Experiencing Duan Zheng's horror again, Chu Feng became more cautious, in the face of such a strong enemy, one mistake would be like the first time and this time, and he would lose two precious ghost exorcism props, and there would be no gain.

"Looking for death?" Duan Zheng opened his mouth indifferently, his eyes were cold, and in the face of this person who had repeatedly killed him, he was furious in his heart and wanted to kill him.

It's just that he knows in his heart that Chu Feng can live until now, and it is by no means easy to kill, if he insists on doing it, although he is sure, he will definitely delay some time.

Time is limited now, and it can even be said that time is comparable to life, and losing a second is distressing, not to mention that there may be a lot of time wasted on Chu Feng, which is undoubtedly digging a pit for himself and finally burying himself.

"Hmph."

Chu Feng's face was ugly, he snorted coldly and ignored it.

Just now, he also received the script, saw part of the information, and knew what it meant to be delayed here.

"Save ...... Help me...... Just me. At that moment, a faint cry sounded, a voice full of fear and despair, as if it was about to face death.

"Xiaoqin." Li Xinru shouted, and stepped aside.

It was Zhang Xueli, and there were already drops of liquid dripping from her body, which was formed by the melting of her body.

At this time, she looked at Chu Feng with both eyes and pleading.

She understood that the only person who could save her at this time was this man, and no one else had the corresponding means.

"Save ...... I ......" She tried to make a sound and ask Chu Feng for help, but the mysterious power blocked it, and only a faint voice came out.

Chu Feng stared coldly and didn't make a move, in his opinion, these people deserve to die.

Now know to call for help? What did you do when Yaoyao died?

In fact, he has always believed that the death of Xiao Yao and the other members of the thirteenth crew was due to Duan Zheng's anger.

And when they die, as long as one of these people stands up and speaks, it is likely to be a different ending, but no, they are dead after all.

"Xiaoqin."

Li Xinru screamed sadly, shouting the name of Zhang Xueli's character, she wanted to go to the rescue, but she knew that she didn't have the ability.

Moreover, this thing is likely to implicate the people around her, and once it gets close, it may be affected, causing the two of them to melt together.

Fang Ying and Chen Peipei also shouted a few times, although they were performed with love, but they still felt very fake, because they had nothing to do with each other, they were just best friends set in the script, and the death of other crew members was only good for them, which was related to the strength of the crew.

In this way, in front of everyone, Zhang Xueli's whole body quickly melted, and her facial muscles disappeared first, revealing a terrifying outline, which was very scary.

A moment later, the melt spread, and her entire skull turned into fluid and fell from her body, leaving white brains and two rolling eyes.

In the next second, the sights were gone, her head was gone, and her body was more than half melted.

In the end, just like Xiao Yao's fate, it turned into a puddle of corpse oil, flowing on the ground, and soon soaked into the ground and disappeared.

When a group of people saw this terrifying scene again, they all felt chills in their hearts and their hairs stood on end.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, looking at Zhang Xueli's fate, and then thinking of the situation he had just encountered, he was afraid for a while.

Qi Muyu was silent, he could exist so far, and he had seen countless life and death partings, but the death of this way still made him have a faint blockage in his heart, which could not be smoothed, which was a manifestation of the inaccessibility of his thoughts.

On the side, Li Xinru whined and cried, Fang Ying and Chen Peipei did the same, the three of them got together, comforted each other, and mourned each other.

Meng Xiaoqin is the best friend of the other three, and her death makes others sad and inevitable.

Several people also knew that the current situation was grim and time was insufficient, so they just cried a few times, then gave each of them steps, and then adjusted their state and continued to think about how to go next.

"What do we do now?" Chen Peipei still had tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked at Duan Zheng, the only trustworthy person here is Li Ying's boyfriend, and he is the only one, who is relatively close to several people, and can act together reasonably.

Duan Zheng didn't speak, his expression was solemn, looking at Zhang Xueli's position just now, as well as her countless figures, thoughtful.

Suddenly, Duan Zheng raised his head and looked at Chu Feng with a cold gaze.

He stepped away, letting go of his speed, and it was instantaneous.

"Bang."

The two punched each other and separated, and this time neither took advantage.

Duan Zheng is getting stronger, Chu Feng is also not lagging behind, and the two are still evenly matched.

However, after this punch, the realization in Duan Zheng's heart became clearer, and after a while, he should be able to make a preliminary judgment.

He watched the countless figures of the two without a trace, observing their movements, and at the same time opening the spiritual projection world, enveloping a world of heaven and earth.

"Again." Duan Zheng rushed forward again.

The others were puzzled, looking at Duan Zheng and Chu Feng, unable to figure out what was going on. Only Fang Ying and Qi Muyu groaned slightly, contemplative.

"Looking for death, when I'm afraid of you?" Chu Feng was furious, from the beginning to the present, it has always been him who has taken the initiative to attack and fight Duan Zheng.

But now, he has been provoked by others like this, again and again, how can he tolerate it.

He also raised his fists to bombard, and did not choose to use ghost exorcism props and his own ability, the loss of ghost exorcism props made his heart ache, and his own power of time and space was also restrained by Duan Zheng, and he could not exert himself, so he could only hope to fight with the body to have a chance to kill the other party.

"Boom, boom."

A series of loud sounds, which were made when the two of them intersected with their fists and feet, were like Thor's hammer bombarding the Ancient Divine Mountain, and the roar was deafening.

The two completely gave up on everything else, sharing fists and feet, as fast as lightning, blow after blow, desperately trying to bombard each other under the iron fist.

"Bang."

In the muffled sound, the two separated, both of them were blood-stained in a flash, and their hair was messy.

At this moment, no one spoke, and they were all shocked by the mutual fight between the two of them, these two people simply exceeded the limit in terms of physical strength, which ordinary people could not reach at all.

Duan Zheng's hands were trembling, and the two had fought fiercely until now, and it had only been less than twenty seconds, but it made him feel a blood boiling on the battlefield, wanting to fight to the end and defeat the opponent.

Chu Feng was the same, his eyes were blood-red, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was trembling slightly, that was excitement, that was battle intent.

"Kill."

He roared, and before Duan Zheng could take the initiative to attack again, he had already taken the first step.

The right fist was swung out, wrapped in strong wind, and Duan Zheng's right fist struck, and the two of them fell backwards again, with blood vessels bulging in their arms, which was a performance of all-out effort.

"Bang bang."

The entire time and space was full of scenes of fierce battles between the two, and their countless figures were also performing the same actions.

If someone filmed this scene and put it on the Internet, it would definitely be pinned to the top immediately, and the number of hits would skyrocket, this is a pure natural mirror doppelganger, and it is amazing that such a scene can appear without any scientific means.

The two figures did not avoid it at all, punch after punch, kick after kick, all engaged in the most primitive fight, depending on who had the stamina.

Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, a minute had passed, and both of them had the means to increase their stamina, and they couldn't fight for a long time, and they both chose to stop, and in the end they didn't decide the winner.

Chu Feng's face was covered with sweat, the consumption of this minute was definitely comparable to his usual consumption of several days, this kind of pure physical combat, he had never before.

Panting, he stared at Duan Zheng with both eyes, he didn't know what this guy was crazy about, he did this fight by himself for no reason, and then suddenly stopped, if he didn't know that he couldn't help him, this battle would definitely cripple him.

Seeing the passage of time, Chu Feng was anxious, he was delayed by Duan Zheng like this, he didn't have time to think about countermeasures, now this state is too passive, and he must even find a way to deal with the current crisis.

Duan Zheng was panting like a cow, not much better than Chu Feng, he really didn't expect that this guy would progress so fast, there was not much difference between him and himself, and now he has experienced the strengthening of his body, and his physical strength has soared, but he didn't expect that it is still not much different, he can only maintain balance, what chance does he have?

This question just turned around in his mind, and Duan Zheng put it aside. The most important issue at the moment is how to escape, not how to dwell on Chu Feng's affairs.

After the battle between the two, he has realized that maybe, it is not necessary to find a way to leave.

Duan Zheng took a few steps back, and when he came to Fang Ying's side, he no longer paid attention to Chu Feng, he believed that that guy would not be bored to sneak attack him, at this level, he had no reason not to know that the sneak attack had lost its meaning.

Suddenly, Duan Zheng's footsteps stopped and stopped not far in front of Fang Ying.

His expression was awe-inspiring, his pupils constricted, and his muscles began to tense.

Just between him and Fang Ying, a trace of abnormal fluctuation flashed, which was captured by him.

The hell, right here.

The two were less than three meters apart, and their eyes met, and it was instantly clear.

Fang Ying immediately retreated, took Chen Peipei, and retreated to the side, but she didn't go far.

Duan Zheng saw Fang Ying retreat, and also began to move, wanting to stay away.

However, the ghost seemed to lock onto him, and Duan Zheng could clearly sense that a qi machine was moving with him, and the ghost was following closely. (To be continued.) )