"I'd like to see if Hong Jiuling has any ulterior motives!" At this moment, Feng Zhiyong's voice was like a muffled thunder, directly exploding in Weng Ziqiang's heart.
Feng Zhiyong stood in the same place. He was originally just an ordinary person, but he seemed to have grown several meters taller out of thin air. Looking down, he directly made Weng Ziqiang stop in his tracks.
Borrowing power!
Feng Zhiyong was just an ordinary person. His individual strength was not enough. But at this time, under the support of half of Qiaodong, it set off a powerful momentum. It even intimidated Weng Ziqiang, making him not dare to ask Xu Hongzhuang for an explanation.
"What do you mean? Feng Zhiyong, you framed a loyal person. You actually ordered people to attack Li Chuan. Aren't you afraid of falling out with him and putting the whole Qiaodong in fire and water? "
Weng Ziqiang was just reckless, but he was not stupid. At this time, he opened his eyes wide and looked like he was questioning.
As soon as his voice fell, the hair on his body began to grow wildly. Almost in the blink of an eye, he became a black haired ape. His muscles were comparable to bluestones, and his teeth became fangs. It was as if he could bite steel in half with one bite.
"Hong Jiuling colluded with the devil. You people are helping the devil. Li Chuan was stubborn and has been killed by me. Do you still want to resist? As long as you obediently surrender, I will plead for you and give you a chance to redeem yourself! "
Xu Hongzhuang suddenly smiled coldly.
"That's right!" Chen Feng nodded and continued, "Originally, I didn't have any enmity with you conservatives. However, it's different now. In the face of a disaster, all humans should be united. However, you colluded with life forms from other dimensions. This is already an irreconcilable enmity. Why didn't you answer Major Xu's question? Stubbornly clinging to your own way, you are simply a cancer among humans. People like you, what's the point of keeping you? "
This was Chen Feng's usual trick.
The first few sentences made people feel that Chen Feng was persuading the other party to abandon the dark and join the light. But in an instant, the tone changed, as if a cold wind blew from the horizon, and the surroundings suddenly became cold.
Killing intent suddenly appeared.
Weng Ziqiang stood to the side, knowing that he had fallen into Feng Zhiyong's trap. He had originally wanted to entangle Chen Feng for a while to give Hong Jiuling a chance to prepare. But who would have thought that Chen Feng, an outsider, seemed to have seen through his plan. He kept saying that he was on the side of righteousness and did not give him any chance to refute.
The dark elf and Chen Feng were telepathically connected and had long since become familiar with their master's methods.
At this moment, she held the longbow in her hand, and a huge chill broke through the air. It seemed to have locked onto Weng Ziqiang's body, causing him to be unable to move at all.
The moment the arrow was released, her lips parted slightly, and her throat moved. A strange sound came out of her mouth.
A sharp whistling sound came from the dark elf's mouth. It seemed to contain some kind of power that was added to the arrow, and it directly charged at Weng Ziqiang's chest like a sound wave.
"Crack!"
The air seemed to have been cut by this arrow, and the surroundings became sticky in an instant. It fiercely pierced Weng Ziqiang's chest, and blood immediately spattered on the ground.
Seeing this situation, Weng Ziqiang also took precautions. Although he could not move, he could still use his strength. The moment the dark elf shot the arrow, he frowned. The muscles around his body were like worms, crazily rolling in his body and gathering at his chest.
Although the arrow pierced his skin, it was only a superficial wound. For an expert of his level, the wound would heal in a few seconds. It would not cause any harm at all.
"Drip …"
"Drip …"
However, reality gave Weng Ziqiang a hard slap. He had clearly used his muscles to block this fatal blow. The wound was only the size of an arrow tip, but it was such a small wound that was oozing blood like a stream. There was no sign of it healing at all.
[Blessing of Misfortune]
After becoming Lolth's priestess, the dark elf not only mastered the ability to summon Molten Wax Demons, but she also learned some spells. On the arrow just now, she cast a spell of misfortune, which had the effect of causing continuous damage and non-healing.
"An outsider like you dares to interfere in our Qiaodong's family matters?" Weng Ziqiang's originally tyrannical personality was ignited like a flame after being hit by the dark elf's attack. His voice became even colder. "Even if I die, I'll drag someone down with me. Since you're so righteous, then die with me!"
While speaking, Weng Ziqiang angrily glared and took a step forward. It was like a stone pillar stepping on the ground, creating a rumbling sound.
He was simply a thug.
Knowing that he was surrounded and could not escape, Weng Ziqiang completely went berserk. His target was none other than Chen Feng, who was standing not far away.
However, although Weng Ziqiang seemed to go berserk with hatred, he actually had a plan in mind. He knew Chen Feng's identity. Since he had appeared here, he must have formed an alliance with Feng Zhiyong. As long as he captured him, the pro-war faction might hesitate to attack. At that time, as long as he could hold on until reinforcements arrived, he would have a chance to live.
Of course, besides this reason, there was also the fact that Feng Zhiyong was surrounded by many experts. It was not easy to get close to him. However, Chen Feng was different. Although he had an archer protecting him, he could not threaten his life for the time being.
Of course, he had to pick the soft persimmon to pinch.
Boom!
Weng Ziqiang punched out!
Although the two were only a few dozen meters apart, Weng Ziqiang's punch was like a swinging hammer. Relying on inertia, he closed in on Chen Feng in the blink of an eye and aimed directly at his chest.
Weng Ziqiang was now cutting off all means of retreat. All of his strength was concentrated on this punch. The hair on his body grew again, completely turning him into an ape. His muscles bulged, his skin was dark, and his black hair was like iron thorns. If an ordinary person touched it, their hand would bleed and their skin would be instantly pierced.
Instantly, the huge fist seemed to envelop Chen Feng's head. His surroundings turned into a vacuum. This single fist was actually able to simulate such a pressure. Even Chen Feng, who had become the target of this fist, felt like his skin was being torn apart.
"Am I being looked down upon?"
However, Chen Feng did not care. He completely ignored the opponent's threat. Even his breathing was as calm as before. He did not panic because of the opponent's berserk attack.
A petite figure stood in front of Chen Feng.
No one was able to see how long it took for her to appear. She was merely a blur as she blocked in front of Chen Feng. She had a beautiful face. The most eye-catching part of her was her body structure, which was different from a human's: cat ears and cat tail.
A fierce man and a young girl.
This appearance was just like a crazy rhinoceros in the grassland meeting a weak little white rabbit. It gave people the illusion of a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Some people even closed their eyes. They could not accept the outcome of such a beauty being killed with a single punch. Under the premise of everyone's disbelief, the young girl took a breath, raised her arm, and charged towards Weng Ziqiang!
The two fists collided. Weng Ziqiang's crazy posture began to weaken. It was as if a mountain was blocking in front of him instead of a delicate and cute young girl.
— — Internal Strength
A shocking scene appeared. Weng Ziqiang's body made cracking sounds. It was like a broken machine that could break at any time.
Phra used her Internal Strength to resist. Using softness to overcome strength, she disintegrated Weng Ziqiang's strength from the inside. However, although this punch had the upper hand, Phra was more vigilant.
It was obvious that Weng Ziqiang walked the path of open and closed. He did not have any so-called moves. He completely believed in his own strength.
"If my punch hits the enemy, even if it's an evolved zombie, it will be blown into a bloody mist. What is this young girl made of? She actually blocked my attack. Chen Feng, this guy, where did he find these people?" Weng Ziqiang was a little confused. He did not think that he would be defeated by a woman.
"Strength, succumb to a higher strength."
Fra lowered her head and let out a battle prayer from her throat. As a master of fist techniques, after reaching the peak, her fist techniques, moves, as well as the control and use of strength, had all received an astonishing increase. At this time, she was completely engrossed in the battle. Compared to Weng Zhiqiang's suspicions, she was instead wholeheartedly immersed in the battle.
"I'm not satisfied!"
Weng Zhiqiang lowered his body and supported his falling body. After a brief moment of shock, it was replaced by anger. He was actually repelled by a woman. Moreover, the other party was young. How could this be? To Weng Zhiqiang, this was simply a disgrace!
In the doomsday.
Weng Ziqiang used women as tools to vent. In his eyes, those women were useless except for bringing him pleasure. However, reality gave him a slap in the face. His fist, which he was confident in, was defeated by a woman. After a deep sense of frustration, there was a terrifying flame of anger.
He couldn't accept that he would be forced back by Fra!
Revenge!
He must take revenge!
Weng Ziqiang clenched his fist and swung it again. It gave people the feeling that when his fist was thrown out, the surrounding ground began to tremble.
"Seal!"
At the critical moment, Zhou Xian finally made his move. He held a writing brush in his hand and wrote the word "Seal" in the air. Immediately after, Weng Zhiqiang, who had originally been unparalleled in his heroic spirit, had his hands and feet bound. His body maintained an attacking posture.
The name "Iron Ink Silver Hook" was indeed well-deserved.
With the improvement of his realm, the words written by Zhou Xian contained powerful energy. Each word had a different meaning.
Fra saw all of this with her eyes. As an abyssal creature, she had seen far too many betrayals and massacres. She had never had a so-called martial spirit. To her, as long as she could defeat the enemy, the process was not important at all!
"Boom!"
A figure punched at Weng Ziqiang's temple. Phra was good at using the fastest time and speed to bring the shadow of death to her prey. Time froze at this moment.
Weng Ziqiang's head was directly hit by the fist. His pupils dilated for a moment. Then, blood flowed out from his ears, nose, and throat. There was still unwillingness in his eyes, but his body was exhausted. With endless remorse, he fell straight on the street.
Dead.
An expert comparable to Li Chuan was directly taken away by the ambush in front of him. There was no possibility of him standing up at all!
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