The Wu Zhao people couldn't do anything else.

Dog tooth bullets, knives, air slashes, axes...... Although Wu Zhao used a lot of moves, but back and forth is still the same old after all, either long-range projection or hand-to-hand combat, but these two things have been tasted too much for Du Chengfeng.

"If that's all there is to it...... You're done. ”

Du Chengfeng, who was carrying two big knives, sighed, and even inserted the gray and black fire knife back into his back.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you this time, I've said it many times, I'm a pacifist...... Also, I don't think it's disrespectful not to kill you, but it means that I trust you and that you will one day figure out a way to defeat me. ”

"You might as well kill us."

The three Wu Zhao laughed bitterly in unison.

"That at least shows that we are a bit of a threat to you, and that we are an opponent worthy of respect...... And not like before, like a dog, let us go. ”

"That is, you admit it?"

Du Chengfeng rubbed his head.

"It's really not a mistake that we're stuck here?"

"Actually...... Be. ”

The faces of the three Wu Zhao were a little ugly.

"I was going to take you back to Yindi and clean up after you, but who would have thought that I would come to such a ghost place...... But it's okay, at least if I hadn't been here, I wouldn't have thought of anything new. ”

Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head, he didn't see where the new thing in Wu Zhao's mouth was at all, it was still the same old way of calling around, couldn't he get some new tricks for him?

Maybe there's something new.

It's just because of those two humanoid Wu Zhao that they have already begun to kill.

It turned out that the Wu Zhao were not as reserved as they seemed, and after realizing that they could not defeat them on their own, the Wu Zhao finally began to use the army that they brought over, enough for more than 100,000 troops, or the evil qi reserve food.

As a pacifist and a kind person, where can Du Chengfeng see this, he will not sit idly by and watch the martial artists accumulate evil qi by killing people like this, after all, this matter is really fighting.

If the enemy wants to do it, then he must not be allowed to do it, this is the most basic truth.

"None of you can kill you."

Du Chengfeng swung out the fire blade and easily blocked the air slash made by Wu Zhao.

"If you want to fight, come at me."

"Has anyone told you that your style of play is really disgusting."

The two humanoid Wu Zhao continued to rush and kill, but they didn't even look back.

"Don't you want to see my hole cards? Then can't you wait for me to kill more? ”

"Are you stupid for me? Waiting for you to kill more...... Well? ”

Another knife blocked a Wu Zhao's blade, and Du Chengfeng's face, which was almost laughing, suddenly froze.

"You ......"

"What's wrong with me?"

The two Wu Zhao's subordinates did not stop, and the four blades set off a bloody storm.

"Do I have any questions?"

"Nobody told you that your style of play is disgusting?"

Looking at the two Wu Zhao in front of him, Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded for a while.

There is no other reason.

It's just because these two Wu Zhao's heads have a face on top of them!

Even the head of the yellow dog Wu Zhao also had his face on it, that is, in the gap when he ignored the yellow dog Wu Zhao, the yellow dog actually stood up again and regained its human appearance - although the dog head still did not fade, but after the dog gave birth to Du Chengfeng's face, it actually had a little more humane majesty.

"That's how you play?"

Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded.

"This is what you realize, what is called something new?"

"There are newer ones!"

The three Wu Zhao laughed, and the six blades pointed directly at Du Chengfeng.

"Come on! Try this! ”

It was the same slash as on the dove staff, the will that could separate all things, the most essential of severances, far better than any sword, spear and halberd.

And there are six such slashes at this moment.

"You ......"

Du Chengfeng waved the big knife in his hand.

The blazing blade of fire smashed on top of the slash, and the scorching flames burned even the strength of the slash at this moment, and at this moment, it was not the matter itself that was burned, but the will attached to the attack, the surging and majestic evil qi.

Fueled by the evil gas, the raging flames grew stronger and stronger.

Then, the blade of fire swept through.

The three Wu Zhao have already become six.

"You ......"

Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

He originally thought that these martial artists would have some more clever techniques, and they would have some more special powers, and they must have prepared everything before they came to fight him—but now, judging by the results, is this what these martial artists have done?

"If that's the case, why are you fighting me?"

At this moment, Du Chengfeng felt the heartache that he had never felt before.

It's not because these martial artists are his friends, in fact, there is no friendship between them.

However, he lost one of his best opponents.

Not just a physical loss, but another kind of loss, these martial artists proved with their actions that they really couldn't beat him.

Whether it is in terms of strength, or in terms of thinking, or even in the prediction of the enemy, at the moment when he lost the battle just now, these three Wu Zhao can no longer be regarded by him as opponents.

"Can't you just get stronger? Can't you be a little more accurate? It's just such power, why do you come and fight with me? ”

Looking at the six martial arts on the ground, Du Chengfeng covered his forehead in pain.

What kind of behavior is this? Is it arrogance? Do you think he's weak? Or does it mean that he knew that he couldn't beat him, but he chose to rush up and commit suicide?

"Why the hell are you doing this?"

"We naturally do this for our own reasons."

Obviously, under the scorching flames, the three Wu Zhao were on the verge of death, but at this moment, they all showed some kind of weird smile.

"Don't be so sad, our death is not meaningless...... You touch your own face. ”

"I ...... Well? ”

Du Chengfeng subconsciously touched his cheek, he didn't know what was there to touch.

But immediately, the touch of the hand made him vaguely feel that something was wrong.

This strange touch, this is not his face at all.

"You ......"

Du Chengfeng hurriedly pulled out the big knife and reflected it as a mirror.

It was indeed not his face that appeared on the blade.

That is clearly Wu Zhao's face!

"This ......"

Du Chengfeng was directly stunned in place, speechless for a long time.

Since when did this start?

The second shift arrived, and I continued to squirt and make up for yesterday's.

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(End of chapter)