Chapter 716 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 57660K 2022-07-21

This group of dark hunters are being hunted and killed. This is an upside down massacre. The smell of blood in the forest is pungent, and the bodies fall one after another.

Chu Feng is like a thunder moving. Where he passes, these killers are harvested like crops. There is no living soul under the reincarnation knife, and there is no dead body in front of the lightning fist.

”Ah...”

Screams came and went, one after another. Chu Feng's killing method was too terrible, so he pushed it all the way.

The earth division of the thorn sky suffered a devastating blow at this moment.

”Chu Feng... Chu devil!” In the rear, the old man with disheveled hair chased desperately, but he couldn't keep up with Chu Feng's speed. He could only see his shadow. Chu Feng was vertical and horizontal in this area, constantly crossing and killing everywhere.

Even if these people are killers who walk in the dark all year round, they are also cold. They have never seen such a magical person. The light of a dark red long knife is powerful and unparalleled. It sweeps across the sky and earth. Someone will break in two and fly out.

The devil's fist was even more terrible and powerful. Under one punch, the so-called young elites, even the outstanding ones promoted to the realm of meal Xia, were shocked and spit blood, broke their arms, and then their bodies were cracked and covered with blood stains.

Bang!

Under the lightning fist, another young master fell apart and flew in all directions, bringing a large rain of blood.

The bright moon is high and the silver is scattered. The whole mountain is very soft, like a thin layer of smoke. However, the bloody smell is too pungent, which destroys the plain and hazy beauty and artistic conception.

”Chu Feng, you will pay the price of bleeding. Death is not your destination. You will sink in the dark, bear boundless pain and struggle in the suffering of years!”

A middle-aged killer cursed him because he was completely desperate. When Chu Feng cut off his arm with a knife, although he saved himself and cut off his shoulders, Chu Feng punched him through his chest. His body was cracking like porcelain and was about to collapse.

Sure enough, after his roar, poof, it no longer exists!

Under the moonlight, silver waterfalls, green pines and streams in the mountains and rivers were originally harmonious, quiet, beautiful and full of holy flavor, but now they have all changed.

Even the killers walk in the dark all year round, but they see Chu Feng's overbearing, like a great demon God, dyeing their blood and harvesting their lives. These people are also afraid, afraid, and someone is trembling.

Who is the Dark Hunter and who is the ethnic group proficient in assassination?!

Now everything has turned around. They have received orders and learned the latest situation. It is unimaginable that the man who is going to be assassinated by them and the owl leader killed them that night.

There are three old gold medal coaches. As a result, Chu Feng killed two of them as soon as they came up. You know, they are close to the golden body level!

As for the others, they are not rivals at all. Six middle-aged coaches have died and are almost extinct.

As for the young elites, disciples who are considered to have great potential and talent, more than 60 people died in such a short moment. They were killed by Chu Feng almost face to face!

Chu Feng became a real demon God at this time. He was scarlet and was all the blood of the enemy. He would kill anyone and sweep the branch of the killer organization.

”Ah...”

There are juvenile killers who have collapsed. They are 16 or 17 years old. They have great potential and amazing talent. Otherwise, they would not be sent to this recovering planet.

In this night, he saw the evil Chu Feng, saw the indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes, and witnessed his iron and blood means.

At this moment, several teenagers dropped their weapons, turned and ran away, howling in their mouths, and their faith collapsed.

They used to be proud hunters, but today they are reduced to cattle and sheep. They are slaughtered at will. They have no power to fight, which makes several teenagers despair.

Other people's faces have changed. From the beginning to now, even if they are defeated by Chu Feng, these people are lurking and looking for opportunities to assassinate. But now, some of them are afraid and their response is really contrary to the usual training.

”Chu Feng, take your life!”

The old gold medal coach roared and stormed. He was a killer. He should have given a fatal blow to the enemy in the dark.

But now he can't calm down. His grandson died under Chu Feng's knife. He has been chasing after him, but he can't catch up with each other's speed.

”A murderer is a constant killer!” This is Chu Feng's response. Since these cold-blooded killers have received orders to target him and his friends, there is nothing to say. They must be slaughtered and killed clean.

Boom!

A knife light rose like thunder, with a terrible sound and dazzling light, as if it had split the sky!

At this time, Chu Feng met the old man and killed him all the way.

During this process, some people were killed, some heads flew up, some were cut into two pieces, poured on the ground with a large amount of blood, and then melted.

In fact, the people and horses stabbing the sky exceeded Chu Feng's expectation. Not 70 or 80 people, but a group of people and horses were killed from the underground palace, adding up to more than 150 people.

The sword and the fine stab sword kill each other at the same time. Chu Feng encounters the old man. People nearby kill almost. He stares at the last gold medal old coach who is still threatening.

Wheeze!

The old man is cunning and his sword Qi is fierce. Like a poisonous snake attacking, he will give a fatal kiss from time to time.