Chapter 124: A Sense of Crisis

"Chen Feng!" Xiao Lin's voice was full of joy, but also a little anxious.

"This fool, didn't you stop coming! Hurry up, it's dangerous here!" Xiao Lin shouted loudly in her heart.

Chen Feng slowly walked into the warehouse, his face did not have the slightest expression, as if he was wearing a mask, and his muscles did not even tremble.

"Boy, stand there and don't move!" Wang Wenjun's face froze and he shouted.

"Tread-step-step-"

Chen Feng still walked forward slowly, his eyes staring directly at Wang Wenjun, and a boundless coldness tightly locked on Wang Wenjun's body.

"Hmph! Wang Wenjun's face flashed with a thin anger, and he retreated to Xiao Lin's side in a few steps, raised his palm above her head, and shouted in a loud voice: "If you come over again, I will kill her now!"

Chen Feng's footsteps finally stopped.

He stood upright in the middle of the field, like an aspen rising into the sky, with a fierce momentum all over his body.

"Let her go immediately, I'll leave you with all your corpses!" Chen Feng said lightly, but he revealed infinite coldness.

Today, he was furious. There are also people who dare to threaten him with people close to him, which is like a capital crime for Chen Feng!

I remember the last time, when Chen Feng was still Danzu. A large sect actually arrested his third disciple Cui Jue and threatened him with Cui Jue's life. Cui Jue, in order not to implicate Chen Feng at that time, resolutely chose to blow himself up.

In the end, this large sect was wiped out under Chen Feng's bloody wrists, and hundreds of thousands of disciples of the entire sect were killed by him with a thunderous force. This led to his death by the terrifying heart demon tribulation when he crossed the heavenly tribulation.

But if Chen Feng were asked to do it again, he would do the same. If you can't even protect the people close to you, then what is the truth to cultivate, what is the Tao!

"Quack. Wang Wenjun's laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Boy, don't be rampant yet, let's look around you first. As soon as Wang Wengui's voice fell, he heard footsteps all around.

Chen Feng looked up and found that there were people coming out of every corner of the surrounding area, all of them holding black guns in their hands. The barrels of the black holes were aimed at him in unison, and the overwhelming pressure rolled in. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that my legs would have been weak with fright.

However, Chen Feng is naturally not an ordinary person.

As early as entering this gate, Chen Feng's perceptual technique had already completely perceived everything around him. However, Chen Feng is not very afraid of these terrifying thermal weapons.

Looking at Wang Wenjun's arrogant face with cold eyes, Chen Feng said softly: "I count to three, and let Xiao Lin go immediately, otherwise, I will kill on a killing spree." Chen Feng's words were not heavy, but in everyone's ears, there was an indescribable chill.

However, at this moment, Wang Wenjun relied on his large number of people, so he naturally did not take Chen Feng's words to heart, but laughed and raised his hand sarcastically: "I still don't know whether he is alive or dead, brothers, let me kill him." ”

As soon as the words fell, these gang members of the Taizi Party seemed to have been rehearsed a long time ago, and they all moved the triggers of their fingertips.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, there was a deafening noise in the warehouse.

A scorching tongue of fire erupted from the snatch, and countless red-hot bullets rushed towards Chen Feng frantically like a demon that only chooses people to devour.

"Hmph-" Chen Feng's eyebrows were raised, but his body stood motionless as if he was stupid.

"Chen Feng, be careful!" Seeing this, Xiao Lin was full of anger and shouted with all her might.

However, the speed of the bullets was not at all as good as her shouting, and at the moment when Xiao Lin just spoke, the countless bullets had already penetrated Chen Feng's body.

"Haha, wasn't the kid very rampant just now, now I see that you are not dead!" Wang Wenjun shouted fiercely.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A barrage of bullets slammed into the concrete floor of the warehouse, leaving the concrete floor in patches and holes.

Wang Wenjun's eyes widened, and he saw that Chen Feng's figure was gone, and a shadow in place dissipated faintly. What the bullet hit just now turned out to be only his shadow.

"What about people?" Wang Wenjun's pupils shrank, and a blue light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Be careful!" he shouted at a group of gunmen on his left.

But where is the time!

The afterimage that Chen Feng turned into had already swept across the wave of gunmen at a rapid pace, and in the flash of green light, the corners of the gunmen's eyes turned black, and their bodies were silently cut in half.

Qiushui sword, a high-grade magic weapon spirit sword, the whole body is green, when used, it is like an autumn wave flashing, and the sword is invisible. At this moment, the sharpness of the Qiushui Sword was completely interpreted in Chen Feng's hands.

"Huh-" harvested the lives of the last gunman in this wave, and Chen Feng's figure disappeared again.

At the same time, a large number of bullets frantically swept at Chen Feng's position just now, and sparks flew again for a while.

The speed of the bullet couldn't keep up with Chen Feng's movements.

"Upstairs, be careful, he's coming to you!" Wang Wenjun's eyes followed Chen Feng's figure and reminded him loudly.

At this moment, the rest of the gunmen were already prepared, they looked intently at the direction where Chen Feng came from, grabbed tightly in their hands, and once they saw Chen Feng's figure, they would shoot like thunder.

"Whew—" A breeze blew.

They suddenly felt that their bodies were weak, and their hands could no longer hold the guns in their hands.

"Bang bang", the guns in their hands smashed to the ground, and then, as if they were asleep, they closed their eyes one after another and fell to the ground. On each of their necks, there is a faint red mark. Not far away, a faint green light quietly faded.

It was just a faint red mark, and Chen Feng's sword was so fast and sharp that the blood couldn't keep up with the speed of their death.

At this moment, Chen Feng demonstrated the art of killing to them. The corners of his mouth twitched, and before the gunmen in the rest of the position could react, he disappeared again.

At this moment, the other gunmen were all watching the movements around them in fear, and they all prayed that Chen Feng's next target would not be them. Perhaps, they can't escape the killing of this demon today, but it's good to be able to die a moment later.

"Damn, be careful!" Wang Wenjun shouted loudly: "Sniper, don't do it yet!"

As soon as Wang Wenjun's words fell, a faint fluctuation came, as if a large curtain slowly shrouded the entire warehouse.

At the same time, Chen Feng, who was moving, suddenly felt that he was locked in, and a palpitating sense of crisis came suddenly.

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