If it wasn't because of his weak strength at that time! How could the spirit wolf die?!

"ah…"

A roar was like a wolf king roaring. Xiao Feng's bloody eyes were filled with cold and bone-like murderous intent.

"Brother Linglang! Look, today's Spirit in the sky! I, Xiao Feng, transformed into the King of Hell, seeking life! I will avenge all the hatred back then for you today!"

Xiao Feng cried out sadly, and two lines of blood and tears fell, which was a touch of emotion!

The next moment, he disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

"No! Hurry! Everyone is back to back." Seeing Xiao Feng ready to attack wildly, the demigod in charge immediately shouted.

"not good!"

Similarly, Di Si's face changed. He knew very well that Xiao Feng had fallen into a state of madness at this moment.

Although Xiao Feng doesn’t know how to use magic skills at this moment, he will definitely not be able to kill him. But what should he do if he takes him?!

All were killed! What was the dark ghost of his own!

The next moment, a hint of ruthlessness flashed through his eyes, and he mobilized his energy frantically, speeding up his recovery speed.

"kill!"

A cold breath whizzed out from Xiao Feng's mouth. He saw his left and right arms tremble suddenly.

The sword finger burst, one left and one right.

“Soon…”

With two light sounds, Xiao Feng and his two demigods did not react and fell directly to the ground, holding their necks tightly with both hands, blood rushing in their mouths, eyes kept turning white, and legs were kicking wildly.

"Bang!"

Until the last kick fell, the two demigod powerful men instantly sent their hands and fell straight to the ground.

Two more people died!

In the blink of an eye, four powerful demigods died...

In an instant, the entire laboratory was filled with endless riots and fear. Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at me, and I saw that you were completely scared!

"When has it been?! Your martial arts? The leader rewarded every demigod with martial arts, whether it was pseudo-martial arts or peerless martial arts!"

"Why don't you need it?!" Suddenly, the head demigod shouted, instantly awakening all the strong men.

"Xiao Feng! You slaughter my dark ghostly strong man, I will meet you today. Pseudo-martial arts!"

"Demon finger!"

The next moment, I saw the powerful demigod in charge roaring wildly, and my left hand suddenly shook. Finally, I pushed towards Xiao Feng fiercely.

Wherever the finger passes, the air is directly penetrated, and even at this time, the calm air is directly driven by the vortex of energy...

"Massacre!? You are both demigods and powerful people. How can you get a bad realm? How can you get a slaughter? Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

"Flying Sword Style, the first style, sword finger!"
Chapter completed!