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Chapter 1277

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Who could stand this? Whoever he introduced, that person's leg would be gone!

Everyone's scalps went cold. They had never been so terrified before. This was a real threat, right before their eyes. Whoever he set his eyes on would have their leg bitten off.

Didn't they see the zombie's green eyes? It was too terrifying.

In particular, he was now holding the Silver Dragon Heavenly Venerable's leg. His mouth was full of blood, and he was chewing on it with relish. Many evolvers were so scared that their legs were cramping.

"Ninth Master, in order to show my respect, I have to introduce the Dragon Race again. This is because there are many subdivisions. Look, this is a Twelve-winged Silver Dragon. They have a noble bloodline and are extremely rare in the Dragon Race."

Everyone present, including the two Silver Dragon Kings, wished they could kill Cao De and shut him up. Didn't he see that the zombie was eating the Heavenly Venerable dragon meat?

They were terrified. The Dragon Race had already "offered" so much, yet they wouldn't let it go. The Twelve-winged Silver Dragons were all pale. They hated Chu Feng to the core.

At the same time, they were filled with righteous indignation. They felt that whatever was lacking in life, it would be added to their names. This damned De generation!

"The meat is too coarse. It's not delicious."

Number Nine spoke with a serious expression. He actually made such a comment.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they revealed strange expressions amidst the horrifying atmosphere.

The zombie was evaluating the dragon leg in his hand. That belonged to a Heavenly Venerable, the ancestor of the Twelve-winged Silver Dragons.

Nearby, the Twelve-winged Silver Dragon evolvers didn't know whether to feel relieved or angry when they heard this evaluation.

Since the ancestor's meat was evaluated like this, did that mean their crisis was temporarily resolved? But why did it make them want to cry?

"It's fine, Ninth Master. There are still three divine dragons here. Look, this pair of legs are long and strong. Moreover, he's in his prime. The meat is definitely firm and chewy!"

The Three-headed Divine Dragon Yun Tuo's vision darkened when he heard this. He almost fainted. Although he was a god-rank powerhouse, he was nothing in front of the zombie.

Yun Tuo wanted to say that this was cruel revenge and that Cao De was nothing. But at this moment, he saw Chu Feng's merciless gaze.

Naturally, Chu Feng was filled with disgust. This dragon's hostility towards him was too intense. He had tried to harm him several times.

"Ah …"

Yun Tuo let out a shrill cry. Unconsciously, he noticed that he couldn't stand anymore. When he lowered his head to look, he noticed that one of his legs had vanished, and dragon blood had already dyed the ground red.

The old Divine Kings present almost didn't see Number Nine's movements clearly. He was even faster than lightning. He had already returned to his original position and was currently nibbling on Yun Tuo's thigh.

In an instant, Yun Tuo let out another shrill cry and fell onto the ground. It was because his other leg had disappeared as well and was drenched in blood. He howled in horror as he crawled towards the distance.

When he and Chi Feng were together, it was as if they were hugging each other for warmth. They both leaned against the bluestone, their entire bodies shivering.

Clearly, Number Nine felt that his thigh meat was more tender than an Empyrean level one. The meat was not coarse, so she ate another one.

This scene caused everyone's scalps to go numb. They had never seen such a terrifying opponent before. He bit your leg at the slightest disagreement. Who could stand it?

At this moment, even the monkey, Li Jiuxiao, and the others were scared, let alone the enemies. This man was too scary, and it made them shudder.

What kind of orthodoxy was this? Which great prehistoric sect did it originate from? Now that it had appeared again, the world was destined to be stirred up and become more and more chaotic.

Everyone unanimously felt that this lineage was extremely protective. This living corpse was obviously standing up for Cao De, so he would eat whoever Cao De pointed at.

However, only Chu Feng himself understood that in Number Nine's world, there was no such thing as protective. Some just disliked the leg for being too short and whether the meat was good or not.

"Ninth Master, this is a Kun Dragon, a dragon that grew up in a Kun's nest. It can be said that he is full of heroic bearing and is in his golden age. He is young and full of vitality."

Chu Feng introduced again with a serious expression. Those who didn't know might even think that he was introducing a heaven-warping genius to Number Nine, a rare young hero.

The Kun Dragon felt a headache all of a sudden, and then his lungs were about to explode. He was somewhat frightened and also incomparably resentful. It could be said that he was seething with anger from all seven orifices. He wanted to kill Chu Feng.

Unfortunately, he soon accompanied Chi Feng and Yun Tuo. In the blink of an eye, his left and right legs were held in someone's hands.

"There's one more member in the legless group. I reckon they can play cards together in wheelchairs." Chu Feng sighed.

However, in the ears of the crowd, these words weren't funny at all.

The atmosphere was too tense. Everyone was trembling with fear. This was too f * cking scary. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Chu Feng asked, "Ninth Master, what do you think? There are many species of dragons, and their bloodlines are all very noble. What do you think?"

The dragon race trembled, falling into the fear of being dominated by Great Demon King Cao's introduction.

At this moment, Long Dayu's hair stood on end. When he saw Number Nine looking over, and then saw Chu Feng also looking over, he almost burst into tears and peed his pants.

"We're on the same side, don't misunderstand. We're all of the same faction. Cao De and I are brothers!" he shouted recklessly.

That was because he knew that Number Nine's speed was too fast. Since he had his eyes on him, if he was half a beat slower, he would most likely lose both his legs.

Moreover, his legs were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made the crowd speechless.

Earlier, the strange dragon didn't dare to act rashly because he knew that any small movements wouldn't escape Number Nine's discerning eyes. But now, he was anxious and acted at the last minute.

"My legs are short!" he shouted shamelessly.

"Stop, your legs are shrinking. That's too exaggerated." Chu Feng laughed and then said, "Didn't you not want to stay by my side? You've always wanted to take revenge and kill me. "

Although this smile was bright, in Long Dayu's eyes, it was like the sinister smile of a demon. It was as if he had seen a bloody mouth open.

"Brother De, you're my real brother, my real big brother!" Long Dayu felt as if his butt was on fire. Beads of sweat rolled down his face. He jumped up and rushed over, hugged one of Chu Feng's arms, and almost hung onto him.

"We're all members of the Four Beauties. We're family. Brother De, you can't joke around now. You'll die!" The strange dragon was almost in tears.

In the end, he even swore a blood oath that no matter how big the misunderstanding or how much blame he had to bear, he wouldn't take revenge. They would still be good brothers in the future.

"Carrying the strongest blame, I'll just treat it as tempering my heart in the mortal world!" The strange dragon's attitude was extremely sincere.

Chu Feng patted him on the shoulder and happily agreed. He then began to chat with him warmly.

In just a moment, Number Nine had already shifted her gaze to another target. This gave Chu Feng a big fright. Number Nine had set her eyes on the "Heavenly Group" again.

"Master Nine, have mercy!" he shouted.

At the same time, the old six-eared macaque leaped up, wanting to tear apart the void and resist with all his might.

But in the end, a withered palm was still pressed against his butt, about to tear off one of his legs.

At this moment, the old six-eared macaque was truly frightened. Even someone as powerful as him couldn't dodge. He couldn't help but howl and shatter space.

If he were to truly shout, the evolvers of other levels nearby would definitely explode and turn into a bloody pulp.

Number Nine emitted a weak light that enveloped him, imprisoning the powerful old six-eared macaque and preventing his energy from erupting.

"Senior, she's one of us, please have mercy. My obedient descendant Mi Qing is your disciple's dao companion."

The old monkey no longer cared about integrity. It was useless no matter how black-hearted he was now. He discovered that he had to start with Chu Feng and push out his descendant Mi Qing.

In the beginning, he wouldn't have agreed because he'd found a peerlessly talented partner for Mi Qing a long time ago. Moreover, that partner's background was shocking.

But now, he couldn't care so much. He felt that he should first protect his golden hairy legs.

Everyone was speechless. Qi Rong and Yu Shang revealed strange expressions.

The monkey covered his face, feeling that his old ancestor had no integrity. In the past, he had refused to agree to this marriage no matter what, but now, he was taking the initiative.

Mi Qing's beautiful face immediately turned red. She really wanted to shut up her old ancestor's mouth. Where was his usual domineering dignity?

In the end, the old six-eared macaque felt like he had a new lease on life. His legs were still there, but a large patch of golden hair on his butt was missing, leaving behind a palm print.

Number Nine retreated and left the place where he was standing.

"Ao …" After who knew how many tens of thousands of years had passed, the old Six-Eared Macaque howled towards the sky to vent his nervousness, just like when his body was still strong. It was too dangerous just now, and his thigh was almost eaten.

After this unforeseen event, Chu Feng quickly shielded Li Jiuxiao, the monkey, Mi Qing, Xiao Yao, and Yu Shang behind him. He was really afraid that something would happen.

"Ninth Master, these people are all my friends. They were the ones who sent the dozens of carriages of blood and food I transported into the number one famed mountain. They will send more later."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, these people hurriedly nodded.

Ji Caixuan was a fairy-like figure, a peerless beauty from one of the top five races in the Yang Realm. At this moment, her hair was standing on end. Her long legs were shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was protecting herself.

This scene made Chu Feng speechless, and Li Jiuxiao stared blankly.

"The heavenly group is just so-so. It's not even as good as the god group. The meat is too old. Forget it."

Number Nine spoke and gave up on those people.

Chu Feng said, "Ninth Master, you can't say that. It also depends on the race. Haven't you heard that wine is fragrant when it's old?"

In an instant, Number Nine stared at Qi Rong and Haoyuan.

"Little friend Cao, I've prepared the key to the secret realm for you. When we return, I will help you obtain the creation substance."

Qi Rong's face twitched as he spoke. A layer of goosebumps appeared on his thighs. He was really afraid that Chu Feng would focus on introducing him. His hair stood on end.

Chu Feng thought about it and said, "Ninth Master, I'm talking about the Nine-headed Bird Race. The older the meat of this race, the more fragrant it is. There is an old ancestor of this race who can be said to be a treasure among the heavenly groups. I will introduce him to you later so that you can get to know each other."

The Nine Headed Bird Race were all cursing inwardly. The family rules were mutual understanding. This damned Cao De wanted to harm their old ancestor. Who could deliver the message? They hurriedly let the old ancestor avoid the disaster.

Unfortunately, no one could leave this place.

"Oh, the Nine-headed Bird Race is not bad. It still smells like the past."

Number Nine spoke, frightening the group.

This was a repeat offender. Had he done this in the past?

At this time, Chi Feng's cousin, the two divine evolvers who always targeted Chu Feng, had also lost their legs and became members of the legless group.

In addition, the other divine king of this race was also deathly pale. He had lost his legs just like that.

"Let's go to that battlefield." Number Nine spoke and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The remaining people should have escaped the disaster.

However, looking carefully now, apart from Chu Feng, everyone had become shorter because their legs had shortened. This was intentional!

This included Ji Caixuan, Mi Qing, and the peerless goddess of the Dao Race, Xiao Shiyun. These peerless beauties didn't care about their image and had all turned themselves into short legs. Their long, white legs had all … disappeared.

This made Chu Feng speechless.

At this moment, on the three-way battlefield, news arrived from the north and shook the entire camp.

"Report! The blood energy in the north is overflowing and engulfing the great provinces. An ineffable creature has awakened. It's suspected that the peerless experts of the Martial Madman's faction are heading south!"

Someone reported. This was the latest news sent through the domain transmission altar and immediately reached the ears of the higher-ups on the battlefield.

"Report! The blood energy in the north is overwhelming. A peerless expert has awakened. Moreover, some people have already set off and are heading south to the three-way battlefield!"

The latest news arrived one after another.

"Where's Cao De? Didn't he say he would be back in two hours? Where is he now?!" someone shouted from the Yongzhou camp.

"Quickly go and find them. There are several Celestial Venerables following them, so there shouldn't be any accidents. Bring Cao De back!" the old ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Race said sinisterly.

The Martial Madman's faction heading south had shaken the three-way battlefield!

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