Qin Feng stared at Billowy Lady's chest for a while before his gaze fell on her face.
Not only was Billowy Lady's Catwoman Costume torn, but her Catwoman Mask was also torn. Billowy Lady tossed the mask aside so that it would not affect her combat ability.
She had a pretty and delicate face with a mischievous expression. Qin Feng was stunned when he saw her face.
"Hua Yan? Billowy Lady is Hua Yan! "Qin Feng exclaimed inwardly when he recognized Hua Yan.
Hua Yan's chest was hit by Taoist Rakshasa's palm again. She spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
Whoosh!
Qin Feng moved. He arrived beside Hua Yan in the next second and caught her.
Hua Yan struggled out of Qin Feng's arms and punched Qin Feng's chest. "Why didn't you wait for me to die before you attacked me? If I knew this would happen, I would have completed this mission myself! "
Hua Yan was enraged. This was a team mission, and it was about teamwork and helping each other. However, Qin Feng stood there like an idiot from the beginning to the end. How could Hua Yan not be angry? She was so angry that her breasts were about to explode.
"Here, apply it to your wounds. It'll be fine in a while." Qin Feng felt slightly embarrassed. He bought two bottles of Elementary Gold Sore Potion from the system and tossed them to Hua Yan.
"What kind of lousy medicinal powder is this? I've never seen it before. It tastes weird. "Hua Yan opened the jade bottle and looked disgusted.
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched. This was so much better than those bullsh * t refreshment pills that cost 100,000 yuan. If it weren't for his guilt towards Hua Yan, Qin Feng wouldn't have spent 200 Hedonist Points on two bottles of Gold Sore Medicine.
However, Hua Yan still looked disgusted. Qin Feng was so angry that he almost snatched the bottle back and kept it for himself.
"This medicinal powder is much better than the Refreshment Pill. You can use it if you want," Qin Feng curled his lips.
Hua Yan didn't believe him. She rolled her eyes at Qin Feng and said, "Keep bragging!"
Although Hua Yan said so, she still poured the Elementary Golden Sore Medicine on her wound. When the medicine was evenly applied, Hua Yan's expression changed drastically.
A cold and comfortable feeling rippled through his body. The painful wound was no longer painful. The flesh that was originally split open was slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Hua Yan's identity was very special. She was proficient in all kinds of medicinal herbs, and she was an expert in concocting medicine. However, she had no idea what kind of medicinal herbs were used to concoct the two bottles of medicinal powder that Qin Feng gave her. The effects were many times better than the Refreshment Pill!
"Hehe! I've already taken care of one, so you're going to die too! " Qin Feng suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He felt as if his entire body was enveloped by the aura of death.
When Hua Yan saw Taoist Rakshasa pouncing at her, she panicked. She wanted to dodge, but her injuries were too severe. She did not even have the strength to escape.
"Go!"
Without turning around, Qin Feng pulled Hua Yan into his arms and unleashed all the inner qi in his body. He transformed into a shadow and brought Hua Yan to an empty space a dozen meters away.
Hua Yan was so close to Qin Feng that her ample bosom was about to explode. She was panting. Of course, Qin Feng could feel the comfort of Hua Yan's bosom against his body. It was really bouncy!
"You stay here and recuperate. I'll deal with that old monster!"
Now was not the time to flirt. Qin Feng placed Hua Yan on the ground and leaped into the air above Taoist Rakshasa's head in the next second.
A sword glinting with orange light suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand. He was wearing a Winter Iron Glove on his right fist.
A chilly wind blew from all directions in the factory, causing Qin Feng's fiery red windbreaker to flutter. It was like a ball of burning flames. Qin Feng was wearing a sleeping wolf mask. He suddenly opened his eyes with a piercing gaze, as if a wild wolf had just woken up. He swung the orange Truesteel Sword at this moment … ….
"Solitary Nine Swords!"
Qin Feng swung the sword. Although it looked ordinary, it carried a momentum that could split mountains and rivers. The sharp sword qi instantly enveloped Taoist Rakshasa.
"Tsk, tsk! So you're just a Stage 5 inner qi brat. But you're still going to die tonight! "Taoist Rakshasa's expression turned ferocious.
Taoist Rakshasa let out a series of ear-piercing shrieks as if he had sensed the power of Qin Feng's sword qi. The black mist on his body thickened and rolled like a curtain. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The orange sword qi landed on the black mist around Taoist Rakshasa. The sword qi was instantly absorbed by the black mist and disappeared completely. If it wasn't for the sound of metal clashing, Qin Feng would have thought that his Truesteel Sword had malfunctioned.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
Taoist Rakshasa's shrieks became sharper and sharper. His greyish-white eyes suddenly turned blood-red. He slammed his palm and a thick black mist surged toward Qin Feng.
"Go to hell, brat!"
Rumble!
The black mist once again turned into balls of fire, burning and exploding violently in the air!
Qin Feng waved his hand and the Truesteel Sword in his hand turned into a fiery spear. He brandished the spear and shot fireballs at Taoist Rakshasa.
"Old monster, do you think you're the only one who can play with fire? I can play with fire too! "
The fireballs collided with Taoist Rakshasa's fireballs and created a violent explosion. The flames rose three meters high and almost set the factory's roof on fire.
Taoist Rakshasa's face darkened. He looked at Qin Feng cautiously and forgot to continue his attack.
"You're a demon cultivator? A Stage 5 demon cultivator? "
Taoist Rakshasa could tell that Qin Feng was a Stage 5 inner qi martial artist. Although Taoist Rakshasa was a Stage 4 demonic cultivator, he was not afraid of a Stage 6 inner qi martial artist. However, when he saw that Qin Feng could also shoot fireballs, he assumed that Qin Feng was a demon cultivator. A Stage 5 demon cultivator would be difficult to deal with.
Hua Yan, who was sitting on the sidelines and recuperating from her injuries, was dumbfounded by Qin Feng's fireballs. There were very few cultivators in China, and demon cultivators were even rarer. Hua Yan did not expect that she would encounter a demon cultivator in her team mission. Moreover, he seemed to be a Stage 5 demon cultivator.
"I'm a ghost cultivator … Anyway, as long as I can kill you, there's no need to talk so much nonsense!" Qin Feng did not know much about demon cultivators, but from the name, it sounded like a cult.
Qin Feng was displeased when Taoist Rakshasa said that he was a member of a cult. He thrust the Spear of Rathalos at Taoist Rakshasa.
"Go to hell!"
After Qin Feng channeled his inner qi into the spear, the fiery red color of the spear became more dazzling. It was like a fire hook that had just been taken out of a boiler. Qin Feng thrust the spear at Taoist Rakshasa's head.
"A demon cultivator! He's really a demon cultivator!" Taoist Rakshasa panicked. Qin Feng's oppressive aura was much stronger than Hua Yan's, so he quickly retreated.
"Do you think you can run away from me?"
Qin Feng's expression was cold. He retracted the Sacred Azure Battle Armor, and the 250 kilograms of weight disappeared instantly. Qin Feng felt as light as a feather. He stomped his feet on the ground, and his speed skyrocketed. He turned into a bolt of lightning and thrust the spear at Taoist Rakshasa's chest.
Clang!
The spear pierced through Taoist Rakshasa's heart.
Qin Feng pulled the spear back with all his might, and a mist of blood spurted out.
Qin Feng stood at the same spot. His long hair was messed up by the strong wind, but he did not care about it at all. He pointed the spear at the sky in a handsome and charming pose. Suddenly, Qin Feng recalled Tang Bohu's last thrust to defeat the pale-faced scholar in Tang Bohu's Autumn Fragrance.
He felt that he was very similar to that thrust. Not only did he defeat his enemy, but his movements were also cool and elegant. Qin Feng felt that this was the real him.
"What are you doing, Green Wolf? Are you waiting for me to take a picture of you? Look behind you! "While Qin Feng was indulging in his narcissism, Hua Yan shouted at him from afar.
Qin Feng looked at Hua Yan, who was making a fuss about nothing, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. Taoist Rakshasa's heart was pierced by his spear, so how could he come back to life?
"F * ck! He's really a monster! How can he come back to life after being pierced through the heart? I'm not playing with you anymore! "
Qin Feng turned around and was startled by what he saw. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
Taoist Rakshasa had a ferocious expression on his face as he lunged at Qin Fen, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws. Qin Fen had pierced a large hole in his chest, and his innards were black with a foul stench. The thick black mist on his body surged madly into the bloody hole and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! You damned bastard, you've really pissed me off tonight. I'll make you wish you were dead. I'll suck all the Yang energy in your body and then your corpse energy. I'll turn you into a corpse warrior and order you to blow my flute for me every night! "
Taoist Rakshasa cackled, and Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine.
He didn't expect this old monster to have such a disgusting hobby. He likes to order corpses to blow his flute for him? Isn't he afraid of being poisoned?
"You damned pervert! If you want to blow my flute, go find that busty girl. Don't come and disgust me!" Qin Feng cursed as he ran for his life.
Although Taoist Rakshasa was pierced by Qin Feng's spear, Qin Feng sensed that his strength had skyrocketed. His surroundings were shrouded by the smell of death, and Qin Feng was scared out of his wits.
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Hua Yan forgot to heal her wounds. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she almost charged at Qin Feng.
Rumble!
With a loud explosion, Taoist Rakshasa's body exploded.
The thick black mist that surrounded him exploded and became even thicker. It was as if the entire factory was shrouded by the black mist.
"Hehehe! Devour the corpse energy! Go to hell, you bastard! "
"Shit! This old monster has released all the corpse energy he's been absorbing for years! He's trying to kill a thousand enemies with eight hundred of his men! We're no match for him! Green Wolf, let's get out of here! "
When Hua Yan saw the rolling black fog, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of panic!
Now that her body had recovered a little, she quickly leaped and ran out of the factory!
Standing in the center of the black mist, Qin Feng was shrouded by it. It was hundreds of times worse than the smog in Jingdu. He couldn't even breathe, let alone see a person within one meter of him. Qin Feng lost his sense of direction.
Bang!
A strong gust of wind suddenly hit him. Qin Feng's chest shook violently, and he was sent flying by Taoist Rakshasa.
Pfft!
Qin Feng landed on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. As soon as he opened his mouth, the thick black mist surged into his body and almost swallowed him whole.
"Master, put on the Sacred Azure Battle Armor!" Little Pig's anxious voice sounded in Qin Feng's mind.
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