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Chapter 670 Star Witch Association (5) War Mad Chen Feng

"Boom..." With a loud bang, Chen Feng stood up from the ground and his body was straightened. A blue flame suddenly burned around him, and there was still some dark purple light mixed in the flames.

Chen Feng knew that his physical strength was no longer enough, so he had to rely on his soul and willpower to burn blue flames, so that his originally exhausted and seriously injured body could continue to fight.

Seeing the blazing blue flames burning around Chen Feng, He Rou and Miss Mu were both surprised on the throne of the battle stand. Miss Mu didn't know at all that Chen Feng could actually have the ability to burn the flames of fighting fire. No wonder this kid is usually arrogant.

"Sister, I really didn't expect it! Your slave actually has such ability." He Rou smiled in confusion. "Sister, I'm afraid, you don't want to torture this kid, but you want this kid to let the witches know your power!"

Miss Mu bit her and said viciously. "Sister, do you still know my strength and strength? Do I still use him to establish my authority for me?" It is obvious that he was extremely unhappy about Chen Feng burning the flames of fighting fire...

"Sister, the flames of the stars and the fire have been burned out. According to the strength of your slave, I'm afraid the remaining four people will not be his opponents. In this battle, my sister is so melodious!" He Rou's beautiful woman smiled slightly. Although his slaves were not as good as Tianchen cultivators, there was no handsome male slave as brave and handsome as Chen Feng.

"Bastard..." Miss Mu clenched her fist and punched her on the wooden table, saying unhappy. "Tomorrow, I will let you face more and more powerful people." It is obvious that he would never be willing to let Chen Feng suffer or live or die.

"Sister, you are brave and resourceful. If you can fight again, you will probably not burn the flame of fighting fire. Since you burn the flame of fighting fire, you will probably end up in the end. In today's battle, even if he wins, his life and death will be unknown. Tomorrow, you may not have the ability to fight again." He Rou's eyes showed Chen Feng's problem at a glance.

Then he said, "If my sister still wants to deal with him, I'm afraid she has to let him rest for a few days before she can fight..." After saying that, He Rou had already stood up and left. There was no need to continue watching this battle.

Originally, Chen Feng was bound to lose, but with this last method, the flame of fighting fire, he would definitely be able to turn defeat into victory.

Miss Mu naturally knew that what she said was reasonable.

He pouted his mouth and looked angry, and left the viewing platform.

Although Chen Feng won this time, I guess this kid suffered too, which still calmed down his mood.

As He Rou expected, Chen Feng did win, but he narrowly won, and his price was also huge, and he was actually carried off the stage.

In the last battle, a sword swung in the air. The flames on the battlefield burned wildly, stepping out of the flames. The flames were released all over the body, and the flames erupted from the sweat holes. However, the long flying hair was fire but not burning.

A sword gathers all the flames on the battlefield, and the power of the stars in the world is gathered together, like a wind demon, like an evil ghost in hell. Swipe the sword to kill, kick the legs and the gravity explodes, chop the palms and the swords are like ghosts, and fists are like stones breaking the sky.

In this battle, Chen Feng's strength was shown to the extreme. Many slaves of the powerful Tianchen were very impressed. This kid was brave and resourceful. From the way of fighting, he knew that this battle was full of wisdom. He defeated the more with the less and defeated the strong with the weak.

This not only made many Tianchen slaves admire him, but also made many witches bloom. They loved Chen Feng even more. Many witches seemed to be planning to ask Miss Mu for this slave.

But these ordinary witches also did not have the courage or ability to ask Miss Mu for this slave.

Chen Feng's crazy and lifeless battle, such a violent battle like a demon, was destined to make him famous in the slave world and make him a big dark horse among the slaves of this Witch Conference.

Chen Feng was walking up, but now he was being carried down. Even if he became a slave, no matter how famous his reputation was, it was an insult, a complete insult to him. He would rather not have such reputation.

"Brother, are you okay?" At this time, Hongli, who was jogging beside the stretcher, gave a thumbs up. "Brother, you are so awesome! You are so glorious, brother has benefited from you!"

At this moment, Chen Feng was bubbling in his mouth, feeling angry, and rolled his eyes and said, "Bad, I'm going to die, I'd rather give you this kind of glory."

"Tsk, you kid, since you know that you are a younger brother, you are still so big or small. If you want to recover as soon as possible, you don't ask me. I can use the power of Tianchen to activate the recovery ability in your body." Hongli smiled lustfully, with a proud look on his face. "Among the cultivators of Tianchen, it is probably difficult for anyone to have the ability of me."

"What rice are you proud of? Isn't it just a rapid recovery?" Although Chen Feng was lying on the stretcher, he still said without admitting defeat. "Activate the human cells and promote the recovery and repair ability..."

Hongli widened his eyes slightly. "Boy, don't tell me that you can have this ability to quickly recover and repair at the early stage of the Earth Soul?" It was obvious that he couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can take a look tonight. Brother, you dare to show off this kind of small path? Is it embarrassing to lose it? If you really want to help me, please find me more star stones, and it's best to find me a piece of fragments of the law..." Chen Feng was lying on a stretcher, looking coaxing, with one eye open and one eye closed, and blood bubbles bursting out of his mouth.

"Chen Feng...Chen Feng...Chen Feng..." Some of the witches of Dichen Peak and Tianchen were already surrounded by Chen Feng's stretcher, like flower illegitimate one by one. It is obvious that Chen Feng is now a fragrant bun and is loved by the majority of middle and low-level witches.

Of course, Chen Feng's level is not enough to be worthy of their madness.

"Brother, you are so lucky now! I really envy you as a slave, brother." Hongli looked at the group of top beauties and spoke endlessly.

"There is no future, hopeless." Chen Feng was too lazy to pay attention to it and closed his eyes.

Lying on the bed of the slave's room, Chen Feng was still twitching, but Hongli, who was beside him, hurriedly said, "Brother, are you okay? Your injury is still getting worse. Don't hold on, I'll help you!"

"No need, brother, stop chattering..." After saying that, he closed his eyes. He had a system. Although he had to consume a lot of Star Stones, this also helped his system improvement.

Now he can use the system, so he will use it. This way, the system will have a lot of experience and will have the ability to improve itself.

"Huh..." Lying on the bed beside him, Hongli opened his eyes wide because he could feel that Chen Feng's injuries were gradually recovering quickly.

"The master is here..." At this time, outside the slave room, the slaves with the home page shouted loudly, and the slaves were still kneeling down to the arrival of their master Miss Mu.

Hongli's face changed drastically. He knew that there would be no good things when Miss Mu came. "Brother, get up quickly, Miss Mu is here." He hurriedly pushed Chen Feng, who was repairing and repairing himself.

But Chen Feng is repairing this time, and when it comes to a critical moment, he will wake up.

Walking into the private slave room of Chen Feng and Hongli, Miss Mu frowned slightly, looked at Hongli who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly. "Hongli, do you actually take him in? Do you want to die?"

As a cultivator at the peak of Tianchen, Hongli is a high-ranking slave among slaves. His status is high among slaves. He naturally has his own private slave room.

Since Chen Feng is Hongli's brother, Hongli, as the eldest brother, naturally wants to make his brother live comfortably.

However, he was in trouble now. Because Chen Feng was allowed to live, Hongli offended his master Miss Mu.

With a "bang...", the whip whipped Hongli repeatedly.

The soft armor of the battle armor broke open, and blood also rolled out. He gritted his teeth and endured it. At this moment, he knew that he could not say too much, otherwise the ending would be even more tragic and tragic.

Miss Mu was tired of beating, and then she saw Chen Feng sleeping soundly on the bed beside her, and she felt extremely depressed. "Bastard, stinky brat, why don't you get up for me..." After saying that, she whipped it over and let out a "pop".

However, Chen Feng was still sleeping indifferently on the bed and did not take this whip seriously.

The system is not omnipotent now, so he cannot be distracted now. The attack and damage of this whip are just ordinary, and the system can recover, which can be regarded as the benefit of evolution for the system to function.

However, it is not a solution to continue like this for a long time. He will be unable to survive by hitting the whip again and again. Therefore, when he has the chance, he will definitely wake up.

"Wow..." Chen Feng's injury has not fully recovered, but it has also recovered a small part of it. At least for now, it can make him wake up. "I said stinky girl, do you want to beat me to death?"

Hongli, who was kneeling on the ground, was already scared and sweating in his forehead. Brother, isn’t this asking for death?

"Boy, don't think you are a celebrity now, you can treat me with no big or small size. I will make you regret it and let you accept more difficult challenges." Miss Mu said coldly, gritting her teeth.

"No!..." Chen Feng's face suddenly changed when he heard this. "My lady, please! No!" He quickly got up from the bed, but fell down because his injuries had not recovered.

Chen Feng fell to the ground, but Miss Mu ignored it.

However, without her knowing, Chen Feng was already holding Miss Mu's thighs tightly with both hands.
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