Zuo Feng's tone was extremely cold, and the smile on his face gave people a chilling taste. 【Latest Chapter Reading.】In addition, Zuo Feng's blood-soaked body at this time, as well as the broken R and bone residue that stepped on the ground.

He didn't think it would be such a result at all, Elder Wang always had a feeling of unreality about everything that was happening in front of him, as if he was dreaming, having a nightmare that would wake him up immediately, but everything in front of him was so real.

Not only did Elder Wang behave like this, but the group of martial artists around him, those who had been still up to now, also had the same heart, hoping that it was just a nightmare.

Everyone has dreams, most of which are scattered pictures and small stories that are difficult to happen in the real world, but will unconsciously appear in their minds.

Some of them are people's subconscious needs, and often when such dreams appear, they are accompanied by some pleasant things, such as the realization of one's dreams for many years.

However, dreams are sometimes also a kind of projection of another side of the heart, and often another side of a person that he does not know will be fully revealed in the dream.

But there are others, but there is the most vulnerable side of human beings, and that is the fear of the heart. There is fear in the hearts of the weak, but there is also fear in the hearts of the powerful, and the organizations formed by these seemingly powerful warriors also have fear.

These people have done many brutal and unkind deeds, slaughtering people's families and exterminating a small sect, these people have all participated in it, and even the elderly and children, and even a dog will not be spared in the process.

These people will naturally have fears in their hearts, and naturally they will also have terrible nightmares that belong to them. But today they feel that all the nightmares are not as real as they are seen today, and they are not as terrifying as they are seen today.

In the face of the attack of the wildebeest, these men have already abandoned some of their companions. Frightened, they are struggling to support themselves not to be killed by the wildebeest, hoping to survive until the wildebeest retreats, but what is waiting for is not hope but complete despair.

Part of the fear of a violent disintegration comes from despair. The left wind that many warriors saw at the moment was even more of their deep despair.

That strange way of killing, that ability to fly the blood of several wildebeest horses in a casual way, and this terrifying ability is still in the person they have been desperate to kill, they can't think of anything more desperate than this.

Although the wildebeest herd gave way to an area, the other two parts of the wildebeest herd continued to attack, but the changes here still caused some reactions, not as fierce as before.

However, these were not so important to Zuo Feng, because all he had to do now was to kill the group of human warriors in front of him, and with the spatial blade, he didn't need any other help.

The spatial blade that was controlled by him exploded in an instant among the crowd of human warriors with a gentle wave of his hand.

As early as when his arm was raised and fell down, many warriors had already let out an exclamation, everyone knew what would happen in the next moment, but they were powerless about it.

The wildebeest herd is like a cage that keeps these humans firmly in it. The entry of the left wind is like throwing a cat into a bucket of mice.

Exclamations and roars erupted together, and the three warriors closest to Zuo Feng were instantly strangled to death, and the three of them disappeared immediately because of death as soon as they made a sound.

The other warriors were somewhat relieved to find that it was not themselves who died, but when they saw Zuo Feng smiling and continuing to walk, they were immediately replaced by deep fear and despair.

"Ah, you're a demon, and since you're going to die, I'm going to fight with you. ”

A martial artist suddenly erupted in despair, his aura suddenly changed, and at this moment he reversed the technique and used the most domineering method of violent qi disintegration.

His words and practices were seen by the people around him, some hesitated and then launched a violent disintegration with a hideous face, while others quietly pushed away soon after showing contradictory emotions.

In the face of the choice of life and death, some people still can't die calmly, but some people choose the craziest method.

For the current Zuo Feng, he doesn't care about any reaction from the other party, so he is also unscrupulously torturing these people in front of him with fear and pressure.

Under the great fear and huge pressure brought by Zuo Feng, some people finally broke down mentally, and they chose to kill this young man desperately, or just cause harm to the other party.

Four people launched a violent disintegration one after another, and these four people's cultivation was originally in the middle stage of quenching the tendons, and the disintegration of the violent qi caused their aura and cultivation to skyrocket suddenly, and they climbed to the late stage of quenching in a very short time.

It is not only the cultivation that has skyrocketed, but also the strength and speed, as well as the strong body. These are crucial to the battle between warriors, so under normal circumstances, using Violent Qi to disintegrate will quickly turn the situation around.

If it weren't for the fact that someone turned around against their own people after the violent disintegration, maybe this small group of people would really have a chance to break out of the encirclement. But because of the poor grasp of his subordinates, the final result was that the wildebeest group paid a lot of price, but he and the others were also delayed by the three warriors who came to fight back.

In the face of the four warriors with amazing destructive power in the late stage of quenching the muscles, the wildebeest group seemed to react subconsciously and retreated. The changes in the seven warriors before seemed to have left a deep impression on the wildebeest.

Although the wildebeest group retreated, Zuo Feng stepped forward with a faint smile, for him, the warrior in front of him was meaningless no matter what method he used.

The four martial artists who were angry and disintegrated were amazingly fast, and rushed towards Zuo Feng, but they found that Zuo Feng shook his head gently.

The next moment, the warrior who was about to rush in front of Zuo Feng suddenly stopped, as if he had hit an invisible strong wall. Immediately afterwards, the warrior's body dissipated like ashes, and his skin seemed to be cut and twisted rapidly, and blood and fragments flew in all directions.

The second, third, and fourth men came to a halt, and they also crashed into an invisible wall, and then began to shatter, twist, and shatter.

The blood of these people splattered and landed on Zuo Feng's body like the wildebeest that had been killed before. The blood was not absorbed at all, but all of it slipped off the surface of the skin, and even the blood stains on the surface of the skin were not absorbed.

No one noticed this scene, not even the current Zuo Feng.

At the beginning, the blood in Wang Quan's body made him hardly have much reason, and even his own body was controlled by Hu San.

But when the blood was pressed out and all of it was absorbed by Zuo Feng, he reabsorbed the blood of many of his subordinates, but he was completely sober and got rid of all Hu San's control over him.

On the other hand, Zuo Feng's situation here was just the opposite of this Wang Quan, after he absorbed those bloods, not only did he not have any bad effects, but he also helped his blood Y level to a higher level.

Previously, Zuo Feng was able to absorb the pure Warcraft Blood Y of the wildebeest, and the ordinary Beast Blood Y and the human Blood Y were excluded by it, which seemed to illustrate a problem.

Zuo Feng's body has been out of the human category, and it is getting farther and farther on the basis of the present, but Zuo Feng still doesn't know much about it.

The four warriors were killed by Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng stepped away again without hesitation, and now there are less than twenty human warriors left. Although the wildebeest herd has a large base, it is now only forty or fifty of them, and it seems that the loss has exceeded two-thirds.

Under normal circumstances, after losing so many wildebeests, the rest would have retreated, but these wildebeests are still fighting here because of their jealousy of humans.

But at this moment, even an ordinary wildebeest brute, this beast that was somewhat lacking in wisdom, finally showed a look of fear. They began to quietly move out of the way, and although they did not leave, they did not continue to attack.

As an instinct of animals, they will choose to give up after their prey is targeted by more powerful beasts, which is a survival instinct of beasts.

It was their instinct to push the wildebeest to retreat and not to get mixed in with the killing in front of them, especially since the young man could now feel the horror of even ordinary wildebeests.

Zuo Feng walked forward without hesitation, he raised his hand and slowly shook it gently in front of him, as if he was driving away the waste flies around him.

But it is such a seemingly ordinary small action, but every time he swings, a warrior will be killed. Sometimes it's one person, sometimes it's two or three people, and the way of death is the kind of death that is strangled in an instant.

"Space Blade, how can it be a Space Blade, don't say that he is a martial artist in the tempering period, even if he is a supreme powerhouse in the God Refining Period, few people can use it, how is this possible, what kind of person is he. ”

Elder Wang's voice was a little hoarse and roaring, venting in an extremely unwilling way, no one could answer his question, because no one among the many martial artists could answer his question.

In the midst of the blood splattering, the number of human warriors was rapidly decreasing, and under the most frantic attack of the wildebeest herd, it took more than a quarter of an hour to kill nearly twenty people.

But after the left wind appeared, it was only a few breaths, and only the last three warriors remained. At this time, Elder Wang and his side had previously struck out the five people who had sparked the violent disintegration, and one of them was the later leader.

"It's a bit more difficult, it's more difficult than I thought it would be to kill the others and keep you intact. Zuo Feng spoke softly, as if he were making an innocuous joke.

"Why, why is that?"

Looking at Elder Wang's eyes that were about to breathe fire, as well as the unwilling question, Zuo Feng shook his head and said with a light smile: "Let you know who will have the last laugh." ”