Whether it was the six monsters at the peak of the Half-Step Saint, or everyone in the raft team, there was an infinite look of contempt and hatred in the eyes.

However.

For Xiong Wudi, when he heard Chu Feng say the word "death", he suddenly felt a burst of soul burst, as if he was already facing infinite solemnity.

Before he could even react, he discovered that a vast and invincible soul power hit his soul sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

Break down instantly!

A look of begging for mercy just appeared in his eyes, and his soul was broken before he even had time to beg for mercy.

Endless regret!

But it's too late to regret it!

"In theory, it would be a good idea for Lord Xiong to kill this human ant like this!"

"Yes, he should be tortured and tortured to death!"

Those half-step Saint's peak monsters all said, with a hint of cruel expression on their faces.

"No, Lord Xiong, why did you stop... It seems that you have no breath..."

One of the monsters suddenly shouted in surprise.

As soon as this statement comes out.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone is a warrior, and he can feel that Xiong Wudi has no breath of life.

This is the sign of the complete collapse of the soul and disappearance.

In other words, Lord Xiong, who was so arrogant in their eyes, was dead! He was completely dead!

"This, he just said the word "death", Lord Xiong died...we...this...he..."

Those half-step Saint Peak monsters were stunned.

Immediately, they all reacted.

escape!

The six half-step peak monsters of the Saint Lord were immediately divided into six directions and immediately fled.

"Soul Destroy!"

Chu Feng was about to use Soul Destroy and directly strangled these six monsters.

A sound suddenly sounded.

That's right, the God-Devouring Rat.

"Master Feng, let the buns devour their flesh and blood! Their flesh and blood are the type that the buns like very much! They are the Itachi tribe!"

The Itachi tribe itself is the natural enemy of the rat tribe.

However, it is just a natural enemy of the ordinary rat race.

Facing the God-Devouring Rat and the Weasel-Devouring Clan, they naturally have to drink hatred.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, fight quickly!"

The God-Devouring Rat was happy: "Absolutely fast! No more than three breaths!"

The six Weasel-eating monsters were originally divided into six directions to escape in order to maximize their lives.

However, they have particularly strong perception.

I suddenly felt a desperate aura just now and was about to emit it.

All six of them felt an unspeakable despair.

But the next moment.

Chu Feng put away the soul-destroying attack.

They all felt relieved.

They all speed up and escaped immediately.

But suddenly, they found that they seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and could not move at all.

Even a powerful suction force instantly enveloped them.

In fact, at this moment, everyone in the escort team looked at Chu Feng with tremors.

Chu Feng just said the word "death", and Xiong Wudi died!

This is equivalent to a human warrior at the third level of the Saint Lord!

Mu Yan, Mu He and others' hearts were twitching, and the twitching was irrepressible!

At this moment.

They were stunned again.

They didn't understand why these six monsters at the peak of the half-step Saint Lord didn't escape quickly! Why were they all stunned in the air!

The next moment.

They all widened their eyes, as if they had hallucinations! They just couldn't believe it at all.

Because, they saw with their own eyes that the six monsters at the peak of the half-step Saint Lord suddenly became shriveled all over.

It seemed as if the blood in the body disappeared out of thin air!

Just three breaths.

All of these six half-step Saint Peak monsters fell to the ground.

The moment they fell to the ground, they were all smashed to pieces.

No blood splashed out at all, and it turned into powder, shattering like limestone!

Gudu.

Even Mu Yan and Mu Hyuk, the two so-called strongest men in the raft team, couldn't help but swallow hard.

But, I couldn't swallow it at all.

Because, now they are shocked and unable to swallow!

Even all the actions were gone.

Everyone wanted to disappear here immediately.

They discovered that Chu Feng, who was originally an ant in their eyes, was the real demon and the real god of killing.

They were looking forward to Chu Feng leaving quickly! Looking forward to Chu Feng treating them all as ants and not seeing them like them...

I hope others regard themselves as ants and not take themselves seriously. This idea is the first time in their life! And it has never been so strong!

brush.

Chu Feng turned around and looked at the raft team with sharp eyes.

Plop! Plop! Plop...

Just a look.

All the warriors had difficulty supporting their legs and could not stand, so they fell to their knees on the ground.

"You all hoped that this young man would be killed..."

Chu Feng said slowly.

When they heard Chu Feng's words, they felt that their hearts seemed to be bitten and torn by violent monsters.

"No, no, sir, we were wrong..."

Mu Yan, a warrior at the second level of the Saint Venerable, stood in the dynasty and wanted to enjoy the existence admired by hundreds of millions of warriors. His face was full of panic at this time.

"All, cut off one arm!"

Chu Feng left this sentence, and then he disappeared after a flash of brush.

The whole scene was silent.

"That sir, let us go? Forgive us..."

All the warriors in the escort team breathed a sigh of relief.

Even glad.

"That lord has left, maybe we don't have to cut off our own arms..."

One of the warriors who were at the peak of the third turn of the Heavenly Venerable was grateful.

However.

This idea of ​​his just came into being.
To be continued...