Chapter 306: The Vent of Death

Lang Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, but he could only let the old thing kidnap Wenxing and escape, he knew very well that since this old guy dared to escape into the alien space, he would definitely be able to survive there and come out.

Wenxing will not be in danger of his life following this guy, which is probably the best comfort that Lang Feng can think of in the current situation.

The black bone meal continued to fly, and finally the gap was re-plugged, and Rift Yu also harvested some space particles.

At this time, everyone in the team seemed to have lost their souls, and exited the entire cave along the way they came, believing that someone else would come to explore here soon, but Lang Feng would not come back, because this place had become his sad place.

"Senior brother, as long as Wenxing's life is not in danger, although the star field is large, it is by no means impossible to get together!" Shang Qing stood beside Lang Feng and spoke comfortingly, she was afraid that this guy would do stupid things.

Sha Lei also looked at Lang Feng bitterly on the side, not daring to say more, for fear that the sentence that did not go with his mind would make him feel any more stimulated.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, do you have any plans for the future?" At this moment, Lang Feng suddenly found that he was like a headless fly, and Wenxing's departure made him taste the feeling of suffocation of his lack of strength again.

Months of struggling made him a little complacent, this time the strange man's behavior was like a slap in the face, it was just an old guy with all his strength, if he wasn't so embarrassed, then I'm afraid the team would have suffered heavy casualties by now.

"Strength, I need strong strength!" Lang Feng shouted frantically in his heart, his eyes became red in an instant, and he looked at his friends one by one, these people all need to be guarded by themselves.

"Everything is up to you, we have no other ideas in a short time!" Shang Qing replied to Lang Feng's question, she wanted to know what Lang Feng wanted to do next.

"Since everyone has no other arrangements, then I'll make arrangements, let's prepare for a period of asceticism, in the star field, where there are Jedi, we will go, because our strength is too weak!" Lang Feng's words smelled of blood, and anyone could hear his heartache and determination.

"Jedi, I know a lot, why don't I lead the way!" Sha Lei finally interjected, and immediately stood up and recommended herself.

"Don't worry, let's take this mountain as a starting point and set off a bloody storm!" After Lang Feng finished speaking, he rushed directly to the bottom of the mountain, there were star beasts everywhere, the fifth-order, the sixth-order, and even the seventh-order, but he didn't have any scruples, so he wanted to force himself to break through and transform with a killing, a battle of nine deaths.

"Master!" Jiu Ji was about to rush out to stop him, but was stopped by Shang Qing: "Leave him alone, the brotherhood between him and Wenxing is extraordinary, and now he thinks that it is his incompetence that causes Wenxing to be separated from us, so he needs to vent, he needs a vent that can touch death." ”

Shang Qing's mind was sharp, and what she said was in line with Lang Feng's state at this time, so the team dispersed after grouping, taking care of his flanks, trying not to let him fall into the encirclement of star beasts.

Lang Feng held the Great Witch Sword, first the trees and rocks along the way were damaged, and the place he walked through was swept away by his sword, and less than two hundred meters in front of him, a fifth-order battle-type star beast was staring at him, its two front paws were lowered, and its hind legs were tight, once Lang Feng entered its attack range, it would immediately launch a fatal blow.

However, Lang Feng completely ignored that this guy was just a vigorous rampage, until this guy rose into the air and pounced down with a thunderous momentum.

Lang Feng didn't use any martial arts or star soul skills, and even put away the Great Witch Sword, and directly resisted with his fists, the power of the fifth-order star beast, how could it be hard to shake it by manpower, Lang Feng didn't dodge or dodge the two front paws of the star beast.

In an instant, the flesh and blood flew, and Lang Feng's arms burst open one after another hideous wounds, but he shouted: "Happy, come again!" and then rushed forward one by one.

The fifth-order star beast's spiritual intelligence was not low, looking at the person in front of him fighting to the death like a Nine Demon God, it shook its front paws, which were already a little numb, and this time it turned around directly, and swept towards Lang Feng's waist with its steel whip-like tail.

Like many creatures, the human waist is also a weakness, and Lang Feng was naturally not stupid enough to take it again, but opened his palm that had already exposed his white bones and grabbed the steel tail fiercely.

When the tail fell into Lang Feng's hands, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and with his right foot as the center of the circle, he rounded his arm, pulled the star beast up fiercely, and finally threw it out violently.

The star beast rolled on the ground several times before it could stop its decline, and then looked at Lang Feng's eyes full of vigilance, and even a little jealous.

"Come on, come on!" Lang Feng stood there, roaring hysterically, the momentum alone made the fifth-order star beast take half a step back.

It seemed that it felt that it was very shameless to retreat, it immediately roared at Lang Feng, and rushed over again, Lang Feng was not to be outdone, and quickly ran a few steps, the foot behind slammed to the ground, jumped up, made a beautiful flip in the air, and slapped the whip leg on the head of the star beast.

The strong force made the star beast's limbs weak, and it fell heavily to the ground, and at this moment, a deep sense of humiliation rose in its chest, and it was about to raise its head and roar, and then fight with Lang Feng for a few rounds, but suddenly felt a pain in its neck.

"Stupid, do you really think I'm going to fight you with my bare hands all the time?" Lang Feng pulled out the Great Witch Sword stuck in the neck of the Star Beast and kicked it in the head fiercely.

This star beast didn't understand until he died, how could a small human have such terrifying power, and how could he lose.

But what if you are unwilling, it is still dead, Lang Feng didn't even have the leisure to take its inner dan, bared his teeth, shook his already miserable hands and sat on the ground.

Fighting a fifth-order star beast alone and successfully killing it is definitely a story worth boasting about, but in fact, this star beast died very unjustly.

None of the beast soul skills were used, just to give Lang Feng strength, such a fool who would not die, but Lang Feng vented most of the grief and anger in his heart through this almost tragic fighting method, and the whole person felt refreshed.

"Come, let's rush down and sweep away the enemy in front of us!" Lang Feng looked at everyone's concerned eyes, took out the white cloth from the folded space, and wrapped his injured hand around.