The coming of the end times not only brings endless disasters and makes countless people struggle between life and death, but also gives some people the opportunity to maximize their perverted psychology without legal sanctions and moral constraints.

Absolute freedom, deriving absolute madness, creating endless chaos, allowing those people to do what they dare not do on weekdays without scruples, good, evil, stupid, sinful, and contrary to people's bottom line, of course, now the bewitching man in front of Wu Feng is just a transvestite for the time being.

It's disgusting, but I have to face it, after all, it's a controller, and no controller can be underestimated, even if the ability of this controller is extremely weak.

At this moment, the two purple smoke were wrapped like ropes, when Wu Feng bent down and gagged, Yu Guang noticed it, and the crisis sense could also detect the coming danger, whether it was evil or not, he slid sideways, avoiding the purple smoke, unexpectedly, the two purple smoke did not dissipate after hitting the air, but formed a purple smoke giant hammer and smashed down towards the Tianling Gai.

With a slight touch of his toes, he took a step back, only to see the purple smoke giant hammer smashing on the ground, and immediately turned into a purple smoke demon and grabbed his claws, and he wondered in his heart, could it be that the ability of this man who scratched his head and gestured was similar to Wang Nan's black crystal, and he could change the form of attack at will? No, these attacks seem to be ferocious, but the speed is up for debate, not to mention him Wu Feng, any normal person can avoid it.

So why is this bewitching man like this? When I smelled a wisp of fragrance, I suddenly realized the sinister intentions of this bewitching man.

What kind of purple smoke giant hammer, purple smoke devil claw, just to hide people's eyes, its real purpose is to let the enemy unknowingly inhale poisonous gas when moving to dodge.

Realizing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his internal force moved to his right hand, rushing towards the bewitching man and ignoring the purple smoke claw that he caught, and sure enough, when his body rushed forward and touched the purple smoke claw, there was no obstacle at all, not even Qingfeng's.

Step in front of the bewitching man with surprised and panicked eyes, silently recite the "Kowloon" mantra, and before he could turn around and run away, the scarlet fist struck him on the chest.

"Bang!"

Hearing only a muffled sound, the leather coat of this bewitching man's vest burst directly, tearing his heart when the violent internal force came out of his body.

"Wow......"

The bewitching man spat blood out of his mouth, and his sloppy gaze still carried a trace of disbelief, not believing that Wu Feng, who was wiping his fists with disgust, could see through his attack method in just a few breaths, Wu Feng expected that he could turn purple smoke into all kinds of things, whether it was a giant sword and a giant hammer, or a colorful tiger just to let the enemy inhale poisonous gas, when ordinary people realized this, they were already lacking in skills, and let him slaughter, but ......

It's a pity that he met Wu Feng, a person who is not the controller, but knows more about special abilities than the controller.

At the same time that Wu Feng killed this bewitching man, the ancient martial artist who was fighting Jiao Yu had his eyes constricted in vain, ignoring Jiao Yu's fist with a thousand powers, and glared at Wu Feng angrily, "Xiao Ji, ah, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter your ashes......"

This ancient warrior roared out these words, completely devoid of gentleness and elegance, some were just full of hatred and murderous eyes, although his anger was endless, but his consciousness was still quite clear, when Jiao Yu's fist attacked, he didn't see any big movements, his fingers were obliquely a little, and he hit Jiao Yu's elbow and bent the pool point.

The ancient warrior dissolved Jiao Yu's huge power with an understatement blow, he hated Wu Feng, didn't want to be entangled with Jiao Yu anymore, raised his hand and elbowed Jiao Yu in front of his chest, and in an instant, Jiao Yu knelt on the ground weakly, his eyes were cracked and bloodshot, and he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth!

"Die for me!"

This ancient warrior didn't care about Jiao Yu, he rushed towards Wu Feng with the intent of killing like a war drum, but Wu Feng didn't have him at all in his eyes, just a beast that lost his mind, just looking at Jiao Yu who was powerless to kneel on the ground, the blow of this ancient martial artist just now was very famous, called Yan Luo Suo's life, specializing in attacking the enemy's Tanzhong Death Hole, the middle one, will not die immediately, but it is more painful than death, the blood and qi of the whole body flow backwards, burst the heart and die!

But no matter how this ancient warrior was, when he stepped on the gossip, avoided his angry kick, and let him kick the ground with a "bang", he dodged in front of Jiao Yu, pressed his thumb on this Jiao Yu Yintang acupoint, and his middle finger was clasped in his Baihui acupoint, and when he vomited his violent internal force, he adjusted his blood and qi, and said lightly: "What, what I learned in the morning was eaten by a dog to a dog?" ”

"Ah, give me death!"

Seeing that Wu Feng looked down on him so much, the ancient martial artist rushed towards Wu Feng even more angrily, and brought a fist of internal force to hit Wu Feng's vest, but Wu Feng didn't care about it at all, and only paid attention to helping Jiao Yu regulate his blood and qi and drive away the internal force that was entrenched in his heart, and he was about to be hit by this ancient martial artist, at this moment, suddenly a black shadow rushed over, directly throwing this ancient martial artist aside.

Black shadow, nothing else, it is the reserve rations, Wu Feng can rest assured that Jiao Yu is the reason for sorting out the blood qi, of course, there is another reason, the blood qi is retrograde, for the control of the blood qi, Wu Feng said that it ranks second, no one dares to say the first, at least, Wu Feng thinks so.

The blood was decided, and as soon as he spit it out again, he saw this Jiao Yu slowly stand up, seeing that there was reflection in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile, "This is your battle, I won't interfere, remember, to deal with ancient warriors, never use brute force!" ”

"Yes!" Jiao Yu didn't say anything thanks, his eyes stared at the ancient warrior who was confronting the reserve rations, in his eyes, there was no eagerness just now, there was no anger, some were just calm, "Five times the strength!"

Jiao Yu walked towards the ancient martial artist, and said to Wu Feng without looking back: "Brother, if I am defeated, leave him a dog's life!" ”

Looking at Jiao Yu's back, Wu Feng smiled slightly, sure enough, it was Jiao Yu, if he let himself avenge him, then he would not be Jiao Yu, he had his own pride, dignity, and a strong heart.

A strong man is always a strong man, even if his skill strength is not as good as that of a person, even if he is still a fledgling, but he has the heart of a strong man, this is enough, Wu Feng turned his head to look at the black back of the grinning feather and the ancient warrior, and said loudly: "Reserve rations, go in and guard your friends!" ”

"Uh-huh......"

The black back whispered to the ancient warrior, turned around and rushed towards the European-style villa, the ancient warrior was about to pursue, but was immediately stopped by Jiao Yu, "Your opponent is me!" ”

The ancient warrior saw this indifferent Jiao Yu, his heart was suddenly shocked, just now Jiao Yu was like a wild boar running wildly, and now he is like a calm wolf, this feeling surprised him, and what made him even more bottomless was Wu Feng who was watching the play behind Jiao Yu, this Jiao Yu was killed by his two moves, but they were all dissolved by Wu Feng, which was completely beyond his expectations, he didn't expect to provoke such an existence, but, no matter what, he must avenge his lover, let alone humiliate the family......