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Chapter 2070 Temporary Team

A scream suddenly came.

After all, not every one of the people here is a warrior and cultivator who has seen blood, but more ordinary people are ordinary people. After seeing the two people die instantly, they suddenly screamed in horror.

"What is this...that's it?!"

Even Chu Feng looked at the dead two people, and he couldn't help but look shocked on his face.

Didn’t Chen Jing say that the cultivation power here has been suppressed?

Then how did these two people die?

Subconsciously, several monks looked at Chen Jing.

"This is a unique power of the Void Zerg. It seems to be cutting off a human head at a long distance, but in fact, it is a kind of killing caused by simply driving the air with its power." Chen Jing said without changing his face.

The demon, who was quite exaggerated, looked up at the distance. Sure enough, he saw a monster that looked like a human figure but had eight long legs like blades on the back, and had a blue-purple whole body.

And the monster's long foot still maintained a swinging action.

“Solve it.”

Chen Jing also looked up from the cover, and then said immediately: "This kind of insect is called Fengzhan Demon. The feet behind him will slash out an attack like a wind blade. When it is locked to attack, remember to dodge."

After saying that, Chen Jing directly took his spear and ran towards the back of other bunkers. It seemed that he was planning to go around and kill the monster.

"What do you think?"

At this time, the monk from the Tianheng Star Domain spoke slowly.

He asked, in fact, several other people who obviously have cultivation, including the demon clan.

"I don't believe him very much." At this time, the tall demon clan said: "But I know that if you want to learn more information now, you can only do as he says."

"It makes sense." The monk from Tianheng Star Domain nodded: "I'll introduce myself. Zhang Bailong was originally supposed to be a golden immortal, but here it should be meaningless. He is good at it... Well, I should be pretty good at it and can help make plans."

It can be seen that this monk named Zhang Bailong obviously wanted to say what kind of school he was good at, but when he thought that his cultivation level was suppressed, he changed his statement.

"Mo Yu, good at using poison." said a pretty female cultivator.

"Beehmoth, good at ranged combat." said the tall demon.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him with a speechless expression.

With your physique, you actually say that you are good at long-range combat?

It's just a waste of your big man!

Although I don’t know if he is a traitor or is really good at long-range combat, everyone can only admit it this way.

At this time, those ordinary people also reported what they were good at.

If it is under normal circumstances, perhaps these ordinary people really can't do anything, and no one else will look at them.

But in this environment, these ordinary people really brought them some surprises.

Some of them are good at setting traps, while others are born with outstanding vision and hearing, which are not within the scope of cultivation.

Finally, people looked at Chu Feng, who had not spoken much behind him.
Chapter completed!
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