Chapter 700 (2/2)

”Hoo...” with a sound, the Baizhan Dao in his hand instantly lit up a red flame. The flame just lit up everything around. The light of the flame was not too bright, but it was enough to see everything clearly.

It was empty around. There was nothing except a blood stain on the ground. Through that blood stain, Shen Feng knew that sage had been seriously injured.

At this time, a chill suddenly came from Shen Feng's side. Saki stabbed at his back heart with an ice thorn about two meters long.

”Die!” Shen Feng's eyes sank, and the Baizhan blade in his hand was cold. He turned sharply and cut hard at the ice thorn.

”Qiang!” At the same time, the edge of the war knife directly shook the ice spike into pieces and scattered in an instant.

After the edge of the Baizhan Dao shattered the ice spike, the speed did not decrease, and directly crossed in front of Sarge.

”Brush!” With a sound of, a deep blood mark was scratched under the left shoulder to the right rib. The blood seeped out instantly and dyed the clothes bright red.

”Ah...” savage screamed and staggered against the dusty wall behind him.

Shen Feng took the knife with the right strength. He not only hurt him badly, but also killed him immediately. Moreover, he couldn't seal the wound with the frost power, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down.

”How's it going? Have I fulfilled my previous promise? ” Shen Feng said coldly to sage.

Saki trembled with pain. Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead. He clenched his teeth and said, ”Shen Feng, don't be proud...”

Before his voice fell, Shen Feng's left hand was a claw, a trace of evil spirit came out of his hand, and strangled Sarkozy's throat two meters away.

”So what? Your life is in my hand now!” Shen Feng's voice was cold and incomparable, without a trace of emotion. As he said, his hand tightened slightly, and the dark red evil spirit tightly strangled Sarkozy's throat.

”Er...” Sacchi suddenly felt his breath suffocated, subconsciously stretched out his hands, grabbed the evil spirit that choked his throat, and wanted to break free from the bondage.

But all he did was in vain. Under the fierce struggle, he consumed oxygen violently and turned red.

As the leader of ”zero”, Sarkozy usually holds the lives of others in his hands. Today, this role exchange makes him feel a little broken. He can't say a word he wants to say.

A moment later, Sarkozy's face changed from red to purple, and his limbs began to pedal disorderly, but everything was useless.

Sarkozy felt his throat was crumbling, his consciousness gradually began to become blurred, his eyes turned up, and his struggle slowed down.

”It's too cheap to kill you like this.” Shen Feng's evil spirit smiled, his left hand suddenly loosened, and the evil spirit disappeared in an instant.

”Poop.” With a sound, sage, who had lost his bondage, collapsed weakly to the ground, then lay on the ground, coughed violently and breathed. He had never felt that death was so close to him.

After about half a minute, sage slowly slowed down. He struggled to stand up holding the wall, looked at Shen Feng fiercely, and roared, ”I'll fight with you!”

As he spoke, his hand flashed, and a 10 cm ice spike with a sharp edge appeared in his hand. Then he rushed up to Shen Feng like a hungry beast.

Shen Feng looked at saki rushing in, his eyes showing a trace of disdain, and whispered, ”get out!”