Chapter 870 (1/2)

Digu jungle, inner enclosure area.

Cheng Feng flew over a dense forest and plowed the whole forest in an instant with his eyes like a blade.

Even a fly has no way to escape from such a tight search, let alone a martial artist of an evil sect!

”Childe Cheng Feng, there are no hidden cults here.”

Around Cheng Feng, only four or five people followed.

More than 100 other righteous martial artists were sent by Cheng Feng to protect some acquaintances he met when intercepting and killing evil martial artists.

For example, Shushan Liangluo stone, beast peak stone waste, water fire hall red fire... And so on.

Almost all of these people came to rescue Cheng Feng. Regardless of their strength, whether they can help or not, this intention alone gave Cheng Feng a warm feeling in his heart.

But to be honest, their strength is indeed limited.

Although they are all Tianzong wizards, they have not grown up after all.

In order not to let them die innocently when fighting with the evil faction fighters, Cheng Feng asked more than 100 righteous masters and dozens of poultry demons to be divided into more than a dozen groups to protect them.

At this time, they were all scattered in the ancient jungle, strangling the remaining cult fighters.

”Predecessors, it seems that we have searched the east side of the inner enclosure of the imperial ancient jungle.”

Cheng Feng took back his eyes: ”next, let's search in another direction and try to uproot all the hidden evil sects.”

”OK!” the five ZuLong level masters who followed Cheng Feng nodded.

Then change the search direction and continue the search.

The main reason why Cheng Feng is so persistent in searching for the hidden cults is to find the traces of the four talons.

Based on his understanding of the four Tailong people, the other party must have come out of the Tianlong tomb and rushed to rescue himself.

But the strength of the Talon four is too dangerous compared with today's imperial jungle.

If you are careless, you will lose your life.

At this time, Cheng Feng was very upset. He was afraid that when he found the four Tailong people, they had become corpses.

Even, he can't even find the body... If so, Cheng Feng will regret all his life.

”Cheng Feng, don't worry too much.”

The little white bird knew what Cheng Feng was worried about and comforted him: ”don't look at that guy talon, who is usually careless, but he is fine. He will be fine.”

”I hope so...” Cheng Feng nodded slightly.

Then urge the creator's eyes to continue the search.

Next, Cheng Feng and they searched for more than half an hour, but they still got nothing.

”Talon, they won't really have an accident?” Cheng Feng was worried.

But just then, a vague voice of scolding suddenly came from behind a towering mountain in front of us.

”It's Tyrone's voice.”

Hearing this sound, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up.

Then he showed the eagle's vertical and horizontal skill and flew to the back of the towering mountain.

In a moment, Cheng Feng flew over the towering mountain. Even if he saw a middle-aged man in black with a torture instrument in his hand, he was torturing a super giant man six meters tall.

The middle-aged man has a white face, fierce eyes and a bone scraping knife in his hand.

The bone scraping knife was a small knife half a foot long. It was inconspicuous, but in the hands of the middle-aged man, it was like having life.

Whew, whew

With the urging of the Yin Li middle-aged man long Li, the blade of the bone scraping knife kept flying around the six meter strong man's body.

And every time the blade danced, it would fiercely stab into the six meter strong man's body, tear open his flesh and blood, and scrape off a pinch of bone powder.

Scraping pain! What is scraping pain?

What the six meter strong man is suffering at the moment is the pain of scraping his bones.