Chapter 440 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 51760K 2022-07-21

Deep in Lushan Mountain, people from all walks of life are shocked!

Chu Feng suddenly became iron and blood. He really entered the folding space. The results were amazing. All parties were as rigid as clay sculpture and wood carving. I can't believe it!

Just now he was still laughing, which made people feel that he was not stable enough. Who would have thought that his temperament changed sharply when he turned around, and he attacked like a God or a devil!

Chu Feng went in alone and let the blood flow into the river. A group of knights fell in a pool of blood. What brilliant achievements is this?

A native evolutionist is so strong?

Many people are confused. This situation is far beyond everyone's expectation.

At present, the knight is wailing and all parties are watching quietly.

It was a human tragedy. The grass was dyed red. The smell of blood was pungent from a distance. They were all mutilated. There was no complete connection between the hanged knight and the fierce beast.

The air of the field is intertwined like silk and thread, and it is continuous. There, it cuts one end of the mount after another and decomposes those powerful knights.

Yu Wenfeng roared, his long hair danced disorderly, and his eyes were about to crack. The breath was terrible between the breathing method and the mouth and nose, and the surrounding forest burst into pieces.

He couldn't bear it. He was like a wounded beast. He went crazy here to rescue his men.

It's terrible. It's like a scene of hell. The broken arms, the residual calves, and the bones rolling out of the heads are all those of the Knights.

They haven't set foot in the main space of the earth yet. They drink their hatred here and are killed by Chu Feng!

”Chu Feng, you inverse seed, hybrid aborigine!” Yu Wenfeng roared and looked terrible. There were not many Knights around him. He was cruel in his heart. He really wanted to kill the man with his hand.

At this time, the field is dim, and the light beam there disappears. Because the materials fail, many magnets disintegrate and are disposable consumables.

More than two-thirds of the dozens of knights died. Up to now, there are only a dozen people around Yu Wenfeng, and they are all wounded, bloody one by one.

As for their mounts, some were lame, some had their tails cut off, and some had white bone stubbles. Many of them were paralyzed and dying on the ground.

The battle was so fierce that Yu Wenfeng suffered heavy losses and failed to recover.

Yu Wenfeng, the Holy Son, was knocked off his aura and lost his due dignity. He was killed by an Aboriginal, and most of his men were destroyed. This was a big defeat that shocked all sides!

There is no doubt that this matter will be centered here and spread to all star roads. His face will be damaged and may be laughed at by all parties.

Once despised, his status as the son of God will drop sharply. Even behind his star road and in the headquarters of this department, someone may be ready to replace him in the future.

The war was too bad for him and had a bad impact.

”Reverse seed!” Yu Wenfeng gritted his teeth and stood at the edge of the folded space. His long hair stood up upside down, like a backward black waterfall.

It had never been so painful. He felt that the whole person was burning. A flame of anger made him explode. Such a tragic defeat was unacceptable to him.

At the same time, he has understood the consequences.

Even if he didn't do it himself, but his troops were scattered, this record would be counted on him.

In Lushan Mountain, people from all sides are rarely quiet, because they are a little hairy. This Chu Feng, the son of heaven among the aborigines, is too unexpected.

Chu Feng looked around and saw that Huang Tong in the folded space was intact. He was quite upset.

The Sphinx's Huang Tong has a very delicate mind. He is not close to the danger zone at all. He successfully escaped.

Now he was cautious and careful, standing behind the knights, quite guilty.

He was frightened. Chu Feng's means made his scalp numb. It was too special to go against the sky. He killed most of the son's men alone. Whether it was a trick or a means against the sky, the important thing was the result. The son of heaven among the aborigines won!

This made him hair, his back was cold, and he always felt that he was in big trouble. If he had a choice, he really didn't want to pit Chu Feng and thought it was extremely dangerous.

Chu Feng has a toothache and stares at Huang Tong for a long time. The bastard doesn't die, which makes him look bad.

”You wait, poodle. You have to find a dog chain to tie you back!” Chu Feng shouted.

Huang Tong cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Beside Chu Feng, the five-color net glowed, and Bai Qing was trapped. It was difficult for her to move.

”Recognize the Lord.” Chu Feng accepted the servant in public, ignored the angry Yu Wenfeng, and didn't want to talk to the madman.

”Bah!” Bai Qing was ashamed and angry, but he disdained it. Although he was captured alive, he refused to bow his head.

”Admit to gambling and admit defeat. Don't you want to keep your promise?” Chu Feng smiled and looked down at her, showing a little killing intention.

This woman has long been successful in crossing the border. She danced on the mountain earlier, and then was responsible for leading Chu Feng to the ambush circle. She was originally an evolutionist in a free and unfettered environment, but in order to enter the main space of the earth, she abandoned her path and is now in the twelve sections of shackles.

Moreover, she is not a combatant, so she doesn't attack. Even if she can come over, she doesn't dare to walk lightly.