Chapter 136: The Style of That Shot
Hearing a sound behind him, a piece of hot air rose rapidly, and Chu Feng knew that the saucer-shaped artifact in Dong Zhuo's hand was not trivial, and the golden strong light that shone out had the powerful heat to melt a large piece of ice in an instant.
Dong Zhuo missed the blow, and under the urging of the internal qi, another round golden light scattered out from the surface of the disc, shining towards Chu Feng, who was swimming quickly.
Phew!
It was also the sound of steaming, and the moment before the golden strong light came, Chu Feng stepped on the wind and avoided it.
For a moment, Dong Zhuo stood in place, shining a strong light with the golden saucer-shaped artifact in his hand, and attacking Chu Feng with the light. Chu Feng, on the other hand, performed a swift wind walk, swimming around on the ice.
Due to the strong light from Dong Zhuo's hand, these female warriors who were watching the battle unconsciously retreated a few feet away so as not to be accidentally injured by the strong light, and only two people not only did not retreat and dodge, but leaned forward a few steps on the opposite side.
One of these two people is drunk, and the other is Bai Naizhao.
Both of them have the same mind, this golden saucer-shaped artifact in Dong Zhuo's hand is very mysterious, in case Chu Feng encounters danger, the two will come forward to save each other.
"Dongzhuo Gongzi has two golden weapons, one is the golden stick whip, and the other is this golden disc. Chu Feng can make Dongzhuo Gongzi show off the golden disc, even if he is turned to ashes by the golden light in the next moment, he will be considered to be dead!"
"That's right, I expect that within fifteen breaths at most, Dongzhuo Gongzi will definitely make Chu Feng either dead or injured!"
"With the means of Dong Zhuo Gongzi, why use fifteen breaths? Ten breaths is enough!"
The three deacons under Dong Zhuo saw that Dong Zhuo was not in serious trouble, and they obviously had the upper hand in the battle, and at this time they grew momentum again.
"I think Dong Zhuo is a silver-like wax spear head, and he is blind to this good gold disc, but he can't exert his combat power, and he can't pose a threat to Chu Gongzi at all. ”
"That's it! Chu Gongzi is playing with him, I want to see what other skills Dong Zhuo has, these people actually think that Dong Zhuo has the upper hand?"
"Hehe, I think it will be within ten breaths at most, and it is Prince Chu who must let Dongzhuo either die or be injured!"
These female warriors were not to be outdone, Chu Feng fought for them, they naturally wanted to cheer up Chu Feng and suppress the momentum of Dong Zhuo and his men.
The three deacons didn't argue, their eyes looked at the duel between Chu Feng and Dong Zhuo, but their brows couldn't help frowning.
On the battlefield in front of him, although Dong Zhuo used the strong light from the golden disc to attack Chu Feng, it was considered to be a leisurely work, but Chu Feng's wind step was too weird, not only unpredictable, but also a powerful wind pillar roaring at any time, Dong Zhuo's golden strong light was difficult to hit Chu Feng, but he had to be careful of Chu Feng's wind pillar attack.
And the boasting of the three deacons under his command is actually a kind of pressure on Dong Zhuo - let Chu Feng either die or be injured within ten breaths, and he is not sure of this at all!
If Chu Feng looked good after ten breaths, the three deacons were nothing, and Dong Zhuo's face was very unbearable.
Call!
Call!
Chu Feng stepped on, stepped on, turned around, and when he was walking on the ice, it was like a leisurely stroll, although Dong Zhuo's golden light was violent, it was always a beat slower than Chu Feng, and there was just a momentum.
Dong Zhuo hurriedly avoided the attack of the two wind pillars, and saw that Chu Feng was getting closer and closer to him, and he was also a little panicked in his heart, I was afraid that the time of ten breaths had passed, but Chu Feng was getting more and more difficult to deal with.
"Dong Zhuo, your little face is really changed? Ten breaths have passed, are you still embarrassed to beat, I think you should first slap your deacon who boasts of Haikou!" Bai Naizhao said loudly.
Wow!
Suddenly, a large piece of solid ice in front of him was illuminated by the golden light into a mist, and Chu Feng came through the mist water.
Sou!
Under the cover of the funnel-shaped wind pillar, Chu Feng cast the Soul Breaking Thorn, dragging a long series of afterimages, and instantly deceived Dong Zhuo!
"Ah, Chu Feng, you ......"
Dong Zhuo was shocked, he didn't expect Chu Feng to come so quickly, and he came to his face at once.
Dong Zhuo's golden disc is far away and not close, if you attack the enemy from a distance, unless it is a strange and unpredictable figure like Chu Feng, it will be difficult for the enemy to advance an inch. But short-range attacks are not easy to use, and it is easy to be accidentally injured by strong light.
Click!
Dong Zhuo was shocked and was about to fight to the death with Chu Feng, but there was a click on his wrist!
Dong Zhuo's wrist was broken by Chu Feng, and the golden disc in his hand was also snatched by Chu Feng.
Chu Feng's technique was too fast and too fierce, thunderous, as fast as lightning, Dong Zhuo panicked, and before he could urge the internal qi to defend his whole body, his wrist had already been broken, and the golden disc was also snatched by Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng!
Seeing that the golden disc was snatched away by Chu Feng, the pain in Dong Zhuo's heart had already covered up the pain of the broken wrist, and he said in a hurry, "Give me back the disc quickly!"
"Haha! That's funny!"
"Yes, I found out that Dongzhuo is so cute!"
As soon as Dong Zhuo said this, the surrounding female warriors immediately laughed, thinking that Dong Zhuo was really stupid and cute at this time, and actually asked Chu Feng to return the golden disc to him?
Could it be the sequelae of the stupidity just now?
Chu Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "You feel distressed if I want your golden disc, and I still want your life right now, you can't live or die?"
Dong Zhuo's face stiffened, and he said in a deep voice, "Chu Feng, I am planted in your hands today, even if you are ruthless, I have nothing to say! You return the golden disc to me, let's go our separate ways, and no one will do anything in the future!"
"Huh!"
Chu Feng smiled speechlessly and asked, "Dong Zhuo, how old are you this year?"
"Sixteen!"
"Sixteen, then you haven't grown a little brain in the past sixteen years, and you have grown a face that is not pumping!" Chu Feng sneered.
"Chu Feng, I won't talk nonsense with you! You still haven't returned this golden battle disc? If you don't pay it back, even if you have ten lives, it's not enough for my brother Dongzhe to kill!"
Although Dong Zhuo was broken by Chu Feng and his strength was exhausted, he was very strong at this time, and his momentum was one point stronger than Chu Feng.
Seeing Chu Feng's murderous face, the middle-aged deacon said in a low voice, "Young Master Dongzhuo, in my opinion, let's not ask for this golden disc, let's go first! Let's go......"
"What are you afraid of?" Dong Zhuo glared at Chu Feng and said in a deep voice, "Chu Feng, I sue you, if you dare to kill me, I guarantee that you won't be able to go back to the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins!"
"Really?"
Chu Feng smiled coldly, "I also sue you, not only will I kill you Dongzhuo, but even your brother Dongzhe will not escape death!"
"How dare you?" exclaimed Dongzhuo.
Boom!
Chu Feng didn't say a word, the big palm containing internal qi directly grabbed Dong Zhuo's chest and threw it into the sky.
At the same time as Dong Zhuo's body flew up, the thunder flashed in Chu Feng's hand, and the Thunder Breaking Wind Spear was already in his hand.
The next moment, Chu Feng stabbed his spear into the sky, and there was a loud pop!
The head of the Thunderbolt Spear caught up with Dong Zhuo's flying body, and the head of the gun pierced through the anus between his legs, and instantly pierced out of the top of his head!
In the blink of an eye, Dong Zhuo, who was still domineering just now, has been pierced through by Chu Feng's spear at this moment, and his whole body is skewered on Chu Feng's spear like a roasted sausage!
"Ahh
The deacon next to him was so shocked that he fell on the ice!