Chapter 56: Bad luck
I have long wanted to try the limit of my fist, but I have not been able to do so, the seven-step three-headed snake is more suitable than the tyrant bear, which is equivalent to the existence of a human four-star soul warrior, and then, Wu Feng pinned the black blade to his back, and when the sneer on the corner of his mouth was extinguished, his hands clenched violently, and the soles of his feet were deeply inserted into the damp soil, and he rushed up with a loud shout, the momentum was like a tiger flying and like a dragon going out to sea.
For no reason was provoked by a human at the door of his own house, the seven-step three-headed snake was only afraid that it would not be angry, it was already impatient to chase it, and when it saw Wu Feng sent it to the door by himself, he spit out a hissing snake letter, showed his sharp fangs, and was ready to enjoy a big meal.
One person and one snake rushed towards each other, no one had the slightest intention of retreating, and the next second, the muffled sound of the collision came as scheduled, Wu Feng wiped the ground and withdrew more than ten meters, and the seven-step three-headed snake just shook its body, and Wu Feng's proud strength finally met the opponent.
"It's really hard to deal with!"
After one move, Wu Feng poured out a condensed look, but it also completely aroused the fighting intent in his heart, shook his numb arm, raised a piece of mud and sand gravel on the soles of his feet, shot cold light, and rushed out again.
Although the punch was insignificant, it was solid, and the seven-step three-headed snake was even more angry, except for the three huge snake heads that continued to make people's backs chill hiss, the scales on their bodies began to shake violently, like rattlesnakes.
While running, Wu Feng stepped on the ground and soared, jumping on the head of the snake and slamming down with both fists, 'dang, dang, dang'......' sound like a bell.
The black snake scales are as hard as dark iron, even if Wu Feng exerts his strength to eat, except for the luster and dark spots, there is no crack at all, but this does not mean that the seven-step three-headed snake is not painful, it constantly emits a painful hiss.
"Damn, I don't believe it can't be smashed. ”
Wu Feng's eyes were sharp, and his right arm was full of strength, however, before his fist could be smashed, the other two snake heads came from side to side.
Immediately decided, Wu Feng jumped to the ground, and the pressure behind him approached rapidly, and it was a roundhouse kick without even looking at it.
The strong anti-shock force made Wu Feng stumble and fall, and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times, the moment he stopped the inertia, his chest rose and fell a little violently, and the joints of his hands were already open and fleshy, and blood oozed out.
The seven-step three-headed snake did not chase after it for the first time, and climbed the three snake heads high, hissing and spitting snake letters, and finally found that this tall human teenager was not helpless, and it was still a little difficult, but how could the duck in its mouth let it fly? After the rattlesnake-like movement broke out again, it rushed towards Wu Feng again.
"Enough fun, let's get real!"
Having tried the limit of his strength, Wu Feng's body instantly exuded soul power fluctuations, his eyes were as solemn as dark clouds, and in the next second, he met it head-on, and when he ran, his soul power was gathered in one place, gray swirling, and under this Dasheng light, his forearms and fists had turned blue-gray, like rocks.
"Earthquake Mountain Fist!"
The loud noise spread, echoing in the mountain range, Wu Feng flew upside down again, and knelt on one knee in embarrassment after breaking several big trees the thickness of buckets, with a trace of bright red hanging on his mouth, but he was also shocked away, but the ending was different, the seven-step three-headed snake let out a miserable scream, and the upper body that climbed up rumbled to the ground, and when he climbed up again after a while, above his abdomen, a spider's web-like crack, and black liquid continued to flow out of the crack, and the smell was extremely fishy.
wiped off the bloodstains, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and fought against the seven-step three-headed snake with the strength of a star, this kind of ending Wu Feng was already very satisfied, thanks to the year at the bottom of the abyss, without the support of a strong physique, he was a genuine four-star soul warrior, but I am afraid that it will not be any better.
"Brute, the taste of the master's Zhenshan Fist is okay, right?"
Wu Feng teased, and the gray light that had dimmed before became active again, and the next second it turned into a fist, clicked, and rushed out again.
Able to blast his hard snake scales, even a soul beast with infinite strength can only do it, the human boy in front of him who rushed across again finally made the seven-step three-headed snake serious, the three big mouths opened violently, and the sharp fangs were swirling, and when the piercing hiss broke out, the black venom shot out, which made Wu Feng have to change from offense to defense.
"Bastard!"
Wu Feng scolded secretly, at this time he was like a rat crossing the street, he was very embarrassed, because the seven-step three-headed snake did not give him a chance to breathe at all, and the venom continued to shoot out of the snake's mouth, Wu Feng's front foot just dodged, and the venom shot out sharply on the back foot, and the black dead air spread like ripples on the ground, the flowers withered and the grass withered.
The taste of being pressed to the ground and rubbing was unpleasant, and when he fled, Wu Feng touched his back, and in the next second, the handle of the knife was in his hand, and the shroud was torn apart by the soul power, and above the black blade, the magic light was sheng.
Dodging a venom again, Wu Feng turned his body, stepped on the ground, took off, and after flipping in the air to dodge another venom, he raised his knife and slashed, a heavy whistle came out in the air, and a black and red devil light galloped out, like a violent wind, and blasted straight towards the snake head in the middle.
"Yin Wind Knife Technique!"
The loud bang exploded, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the seven-step three-headed snake screamed in pain, and retreated again and again, only two of the three snake heads remained, and the middle was a blur of flesh and blood.
One move of the Yin Wind Sword Technique was infinitely powerful, but it also consumed almost all of Wu Feng's soul power reserves, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Want to run?"
Seeing the seven-step three-headed snake retreating rapidly, Wu Feng clenched his teeth and chased after the knife, and his soul power was exhausted, so use brute force, the bell-like impact sound kept ringing, and when the sound subsided, the seven-step three-headed snake had become a seven-step headless snake, and black blood gushed out from its neck like a stream.
Sitting on the ground with a slump of butts, Wu Feng gasped heavily, looked at the seven-step three-headed snake that was no longer alive, and shook his head secretly.
"I'm still too weak!"
Killing the seven-step three-headed snake with the power of a one-star soul warrior, how would you feel if others heard this? But Wu Feng didn't mean to be overly modest, but the corners of his mouth quickly raised a happy arc again, and raised the black blade in front of him.
The sword technique is divided into Yin Wind, Devil May Cry, Purgatory, Demon Sealing, and God Punishment, and now Wu Feng can only be regarded as a small achievement of the Yin Wind Sword Technique, but he has been able to kill the three-step seven-headed snake similar to the four-star soul warrior, what if it is Dacheng?
"It's fucking exciting!"
Wu Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, tore off the broken hem of his clothes and re-wrapped the black blade, turned into a claw with one hand, and the faint magic light slowly diffused, sucking the soul power out of the two snake heads respectively.
"Why is the soul power so weak?"
The soul power absorbed from the snake's head is not as good as some low-level soul beasts, which makes Wu Feng confused, as everyone knows, the main head of the seven-step three-headed snake is the one in the middle, and the two sides are just auxiliary heads, and the soul power is naturally extremely weak, but unfortunately, the main head was bombarded into meat by Wu Fengsheng.
"Wu Feng!"
He Lin's urgent shout came from behind him, Wu Feng put away his wonder and turned to look back, only to see a figure holding a strong bow rushing towards him, and then patted his ass and stood up, thinking of He Lin's stunned expression later, he smiled helplessly.
"I'm here!"
The worry in He Lin's heart was finally eliminated, if Wu Feng had any mistakes, she would not be at ease in her life, and then ran away with the voice, and was about to scold Wu Feng, an 'idiot', however, when she saw the corpse on the ground, a pair of beautiful eyes were bigger than eggs.
"You, what did you do?!"
"How is that possible? This is a seven-step three-headed snake, I can't even beat the bear. Wu Feng pretended to be surprised and shrugged his shoulders.
"Who's that?"
"I just ran into a master. Wu Feng casually found an excuse, even he felt a little absurd, and hurriedly opened the topic, "The herb was found?"
Looking at Wu Feng in a daze for a while, He Lin pursed his lips and stopped asking, and a look of loss welled up on his face, "No!"
"This Niziye is a little wild, but the wild one is not annoying. Wu Feng thought secretly, stretched out his hand and patted He Lin's shoulder, and said with relief: "Don't worry, there is still time, let's look for it again." ”
There was moisture in her beautiful eyes, but He Lin couldn't bear to let it fall, nodded, walked to a snake head, and pulled out the arrow from the quiver on her back.
"What are you going to do?"
"If Brother Chong can't live, I will use this poisoned arrow to shoot through the murderer's heart. ”
"Please, you don't even know who the murderer is, okay?"
"Then kill the entire Black Dragon Gang!"
Looking at the extremely serious girl, Wu Feng smiled helplessly, not only wild but also spicy enough, however, a sneer made the curvature on the corner of his mouth suddenly turn into condensation.
"Yo, it's still a little pepper, I like it!"
Hurriedly protecting He Lin behind him, Wu Feng raised his gaze slightly, and on the rock in front of him, at some point, there were five people standing, one four-star soul warrior, one three-star soul warrior, three two-star soul warriors, black power suits, black masks!
"Who's coming?"
"Black Dragon Gang!"
The strong bow was suddenly full, the anger in the beautiful eyes burned, and the strong aura fluctuated violently on He Lin's body.
Wu Feng hurriedly pressed down the arrow that was ready to be launched, the opponent's strength was very strong, even if he remained in his heyday, he did not dare to meet the enemy easily, and the impulse was the devil at the moment.
"What's going on?"
The four-star soul warrior didn't answer, but just pointed at He Lin, who hated biting his teeth.
The weakness after the fierce battle with the seven-step three-headed snake had not yet been eliminated, and Wu Feng pulled He Lin back slowly while staring closely at every move on the rock.
"Bandits are money, theft is money, I have some valuable things on me, let's make friends!"
"Kill you, what you have on you is mine!"
The four-star soul warrior smiled coldly, and with a wave of his arm, the other four jumped down from the rock.
"Run!"
Seeing everyone coming, Wu Feng piled up on He Lin's back, however, before he could run away, an irrepressible manic energy suddenly erupted in his body, which could completely break his body in an instant, and the severe pain made his eyes black and he almost fainted.
"Damn, if you don't break through sooner or later, you just break through at this time?!"