Chapter 42: Are you passing by? Or do you want to secretly release cold arrows?
Looking at the figures swept out of it, a total of twenty people, Chu Qingcheng's pupils constricted.
Soon, though, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Because she saw that those monks were as frightened and shocked as if they had seen a ghost when they looked at Duan Feng.
Even heart-pounding.
No wonder they are.
After seeing Duan Feng's strong performance, they were completely shocked.
One killed two Sword Emperor powerhouses in one face, and swept twenty-two Sword King monks with one move.
What kind of strength is this?
What is this concept?
Regretted it.
They regretted why they and the others were here, and why they coveted that little bit of profit......
"Your Excellency, I ...... We were just passing through......"
Among the more than twenty people, the leader was a gray-robed middle-aged man, who struggled to suppress his panic and clenched his fists and spoke.
However, although he tried his best to hide it, he still spoke a little tremblingly.
"Are you passing by? or do you want to secretly release cold arrows?"
Hearing the words of the gray-robed middle-aged man, Duan Feng stared at the twenty monks in front of him with cold eyes, and said lightly.
Their overall strength is much worse than the team of the golden-robed young man just now.
This is also the reason why they have been hiding behind the iceberg and dare not come out.
If they had enough strength, I am afraid this would not be the case.
"We're really just passing by, besides, we haven't met with Your Excellency, and we don't have any festivals, so we won't kill them all, right?"
The gray-robed middle-aged man panicked in his heart, but quickly stabilized, his eyes looked at Duan Feng, and said calmly.
"Hehe, if it's really a coincidence, it won't be, but you have already hidden there, and I believe that if you have enough strength, you will definitely kill me. ”
Duan Feng smiled coldly, "For people like you who secretly release cold arrows, I hate it to the extreme!"
"So, all of you will die for me!"
Duan Feng let out a low roar, and the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand had already condensed a cloud of cold and brilliant energy.
"Your Excellency, we are willing to hand over all the ice crystals on our bodies, please let us go!"
The gray-robed middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly spoke.
He also knew that it was useless to resist, so he was ruthless and spoke directly.
"Hehe, it's too late to compromise until the end of death! Besides, I don't want to be remembered behind my back all the time. ”
Duan Feng chuckled, and the energy of the Xuanwei Ruler in his hand became more and more terrifying.
"Bastard!"
"Brothers, let's go together!"
The gray-robed middle-aged man saw Duan Feng's resolute attitude, and immediately yelled.
"Kill!"
The nineteen Sword King monks behind him, death suddenly overcame fear, and they all showed their weapons.
"Haha, come on!"
Duan Feng laughed, and the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand had already swung down heavily.
However, at the moment when everyone rushed forward, the gray-robed middle-aged figure flashed, and he actually headed towards Chu Chengcheng.
He knew that if he wanted to survive, it would be impossible to resist head-on.
Only by taking Chu Chengcheng as a hostage can it be possible to escape.
As the strongest person in this team, as soon as he left, how could the remaining nineteen monks be able to withstand Duan Feng's attack?
"Puff~Puff~Puff~~"
In just an instant, the nineteen Sword King monks all fell.
"Haha, stinky boy, if you want to kill me, you're still a little tender!"
The gray-robed middle-aged man laughed, at this time, he was only one step away from Chu Chengcheng.
However, it was at this time......
An invisible fire suddenly rose from in front of Chu Chengcheng.
Feeling this terrifying flame, the gray-robed middle-aged man's face instantly became gloomy to the extreme.