Chapter Ninety-Five: Hanging!
The green mist unfolded, and Yuan Shaojie suddenly disappeared from Lin Feng's eyes.
A green mist belt stretched ethereally, and in an instant, he had already appeared beside Yun Qingzhu and the others.
Mori Green's palm dripped and grabbed Ah Wu, as if death had descended.
"No one can stop me." He said.
"Oh, really?" A cold voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Yuan Shaojie heard a puff, a dense sound, like a skin prick.
The danger made his hairs explode in an instant, and Yuan Shaojie let out a roar like a trapped beast. His body leaned forward suddenly, his right leg was like a whip, wrapped in fishy and thick green spiritual power, and kicked Lin Feng fiercely.
Almost at the same time, he spread his arms, like that ugly nine-pole bird, swept up in the air, and swooped down on the trunk of a tree that had died because of him, and turned to face Lin Feng.
At this moment, his complexion changed instantly, and his green eyes were full of shock.
Dozens of zhang away, Lin Feng stood tall, like a high mountain, protecting the three of them at his feet.
His whole body was covered with white bones, and white bones stretched out from his body, like a long spear with a white heart.
The sound of popping was still coming, and Yuan Shaojie saw that Lin Feng's arms, chest, and back were constantly pierced by bones piercing the surface of the body.
The bones were as hard as steel, and in the green mist, they still shimmered white.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Feng's body moved like a whirlwind. The powerful spiritual power directly broke through the green mist in front of him, and he was like a spinning drill, rushing towards Yuan Shaojie like lightning.
Yuan Shaojie had never seen such a fast speed, and at this moment, he was stunned.
He only heard the exhalation, and Lin Feng rushed to his side again, and only then did he think of resisting.
Grabbing the drooping robe with one hand to block it, Yuan Shaojie leaned back and fell backwards.
His speed was extremely fast, but it was a pity that he was facing Lin Feng. No matter how much strength he used, no matter how fast he fought it, Lin Feng always followed him, and even calculated his whereabouts several times.
Again and again, Yuan Shaojie thought that he was sinking into the abyss, but soon found that this was far from the bottom of the abyss.
He found that Lin Feng was playing a game of cat and mouse with him, and he even found that his strength near the martial artist realm actually seemed so ridiculous in front of Lin Feng.
What the hell did this guy swallow before? Did he eat a dragon?
Burst!
With a muffled sound, Yuan Shaojie only felt a hot and stinging pain in his chest.
Ever since he cultivated the Nine Yin Absolute Evil Skill, he had become so familiar with the pain of his body that he was numb. But this time it was different, a bone pierced into his chest, and Lin Feng followed the rotation and sank, and the bone quickly cut through his body, directly disemboweling.
Yuan Shaojie was even more shocked and retreated. However, Lin Feng didn't give him any chance, and with the cooperation of the Wind Technique, the speed of the Bone Bone Soft Technique was so fast that even he couldn't believe it.
Fission of 100 bones, phantom killing of 1000 bones, dance of 10000 bones...... It was clearly a white bone, a cold murderous aura, but under Lin Feng's hands, when the spiritual light flickered, the spiritual power fluctuations stirred up the fallen leaves and dust and sand, and the flowers fell all over the mountains.
The bones in the body are transformed into killing weapons, constantly looking for opportunities to destroy the opponent.
At this time, Lin Feng only had hatred in his heart, and his seemingly calm eyes contained a killing intent in the depths. I want to avenge my grandfather, and I want to seek justice for Yun Qingzhu, Ah Wu, Zhao Yue'er, and the relatives of the Lin family's dead and injured!
He wants to let Benlei City, and even everyone in the world, know that the Lin family is not easy to bully!
Even if he Lin Feng is not a supreme powerhouse at this moment, he is definitely not the rotten persimmon that is lying on his stomach!
Bang bang bang! Puff puff!
Yuan Shaojie was able to barely dodge and resist at first, but later he couldn't even dodge.
He was like a sandbag, kicked, punched, and bone spurred by Lin Feng, and was kicked into a tree for a while, thrown into a rock for a while, or smashed into the mountain soil, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Yuan Shaojie dared to swear that all the humiliation in this life was brought to him by Lin Feng. He Yuan Dashao, how could he have been beaten like this?
He went from being domineering at the beginning, to desperately trying to escape from Lin Feng later. That guy is a pervert, monster! How could anyone be like that?
The body is twisted at an incredible angle, and the bones in the body grow outward? The most ferocious demon beast he had ever seen, it was not as terrifying as Lin Feng!
One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, at this time Yuan Shaojie was exhausted.
Lin Feng grabbed his opponent for the last time and threw him to the ground fiercely, while he chased and stabbed him from mid-air, like an arrow from the string.
Puff puff!
Several muffled sounds rang out in unison, and Yuan Shaojie was stabbed into a honeycomb by Lin Feng's stabs, spurting black blood from his mouth.
With the last of his strength, he grabbed a bone, and the green slurry slowly flowed down the white bone.
"The second stupid mistake you made was to underestimate me and overestimate yourself." Lin Feng stared at him and said lightly.
From beginning to end, he was so unhurried, as if it was just a game of chase for him. In fact, this outburst had exhausted Lin Feng's physical strength.
The Phantom Spirit Pill continued to push his strength to the peak, bringing great combat power while also rapidly consuming him.
However, he did not show half of his weakness, and some, he was just awe-inspiring and calm.
"You...... You'll regret it! Yuan Shaojie was angry, desperately squeezing out a weird smile.
Lin Feng didn't bother to listen to his ramblings, his fists were raised, brushing and brushing, and three sharp spikes emerged from the peak of his fist.
Burst!
He punched like a meteor, hitting Yuan Shaojie's heart hard, piercing the filthy and despicable heart.
"Go over there and confess to me!" Lin Feng said.
The Tiger Roaring Dragon roared from the Mud Pill Palace, and the greedy one sucked up this powerful force.
However, somehow, it seemed that it also disliked Yuan Shaojie's fishy smell, and only swallowed a small bite, then disappeared and disappeared.
Yuan Shaojie struggled for a moment and died.
Lin Feng held this position for a long time, at least that's how he felt.
It wasn't until a misty drizzle fell in the sky that he withdrew his hand and staggered towards the three of them.
No, it's not.
Originally, the three of them leaned together, and Ah Wu was half-lying and half-sitting, leaning on the root of a dead tree, but now, it was empty.
Zhao Yue'er and Yun Qingzhu snuggled up to each other, still drowsy, but Ah Wu didn't know where to go.
"Woo woo......" The cub made a weak sound, the mind controlled so many ghosts, and it also overdrew its physical strength, but it had always accompanied Lin Feng and struggled to support it.
Lin Feng frowned, looked left and right, and forcibly jumped to a high place, searching nearby. Ah Wu seemed to have evaporated from the world, without a trace.
Unable to find her, Lin Feng had no choice but to go back to Yun Qingzhu's side first, infuse spiritual power, feed her a pill, and wake her up.
The sky is spinning, and the ears are like thousands of horses and thousands of troops galloping. Yun Qingzhu felt like she was walking back and forth on the line of life and death, and when she tried to open her eyes, that resolute face came into view.
"Is that you?" She was weak, but she pretended to be nothing.
"How does it feel?" Lin Feng asked lightly, he was used to not showing anything, but now he was tired, his heart was anxious, and he was worried about Ah Wu's whereabouts.
Yun Qingzhu nodded and said that it was okay, but his heart was magnificent. There are no words to describe her mood at this moment, rejoice? Luck for the rest of your life? No, the moment she saw Lin Feng, she actually had the urge to throw herself into his arms and cry loudly.
It's horrible, she thought. Immediately after, she remembered what had happened and couldn't help but be furious.
"What about Yuan Shaojie?" Yun Qingzhu gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and asked coldly.
Lin Feng pointed to the side, and she saw the broken corpse.
He killed him? For yourself? Yun Qingzhu couldn't believe it, and looked at Lin Feng carefully, the young man was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his head was covered in sweat.
Moved, spread in Yun Qingzhu's heart, and the cold heart was warm.
(End of chapter)