"We must kill them all, not one can be left, these bandits are not people, they are a group of brutes!" Wu Feng thought resentfully in his heart, his teeth clucked, and he caught up with the two bandits in the blink of an eye, and only in a single photo, the two of them fell in a pool of blood, some of their bodies were split in half by Wu Feng, and some of them lost their heads directly.

Wu Feng rushed in this rapid run, directly kicked out a freshly cut off head, and smashed it very accurately on the back of a bandit who ran in front, the bandit only felt a pain in his back, and he couldn't stand on his feet steadily, stumbled twice, and suddenly threw himself on the ground, he just wanted to get up and continue to escape, and suddenly felt a sweet throat, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but in order to escape, he still got up, just stood up, but saw the thing that had just hit him, It turned out to be a bloody human head, and the eyes of that human head were still open, and at the moment before he died, his face still retained a frightened countenance.

The bandit screamed in fright at the human head, and his body suddenly went limp, and his legs no longer listened to his command, no matter how hard he tried, his legs could not stand up straight, and he kept swinging.

Although the speed of those bandits escaping was very fast, it was far worse than Wu Feng's foot strength, after Wu Feng caught up with each bandit, he didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly picked up the seven-star dragon yuan sword in his hand and beckoned to them, and in an instant, seven or eight bandits fell, and the yellow-haired monkey also killed two or three bandits in the chase, with a posture of not killing all the bandits.

Seeing the bandit who was paralyzed on the ground, Wu Feng's footsteps suddenly slowed down, he held the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand, his face was covered with frost, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and there were still bright red blood stains on his face that burst out of the killing just now, looking like a powerful ghost and demon who had escaped from hell.

The bandit's legs trembled even more, the crotch of his pants suddenly became hot for a while, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants, he saw Wu Feng approaching him step by step, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from this murderous demon, although his legs were too scared to walk, but his hands still listened to his own call, he lay on the ground, like a lame dog crawling into the distance, crawling and letting out a frightened cry while crawling, this was his wail before he died!

Soon, Wu Feng walked to the bandit's side, stepped on his ankle, and with a slight force on his toes, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and the bandit's ankle bone was instantly crushed by Wu Feng.

The bandit howled again, he almost fainted in pain, his face turned purple, and he finally recovered his strength, hurriedly prostrate on the ground, and pleaded bitterly in the direction of Wu Feng: "Grandpa...... Grandpa spares his life...... The little ones will never dare again...... You're going to spare your little life......"

The bandit was crying with tears and snot, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking pitiful.

Wu Feng laughed miserably, this whisper was full of resentment and helplessness, "Spare your life? I've given you a chance to be human again, but instead of appreciating it, you've turned around and tried to take my life! How can you make me swallow this bad breath! ”