continue?

How can I continue this?

Almost all the strong men present were so scared that they cried out. The man in front of them was much stronger than them, and it was hard to shake no matter how they took action!

It's like a group of ants shaking the mountains. How is this... possible!

Especially everyone knows that once they continue to take action, if they fail, they will die like this old man!

Can they continue?

Do they dare to continue?

"I'll do it!!!"

At this moment, a burly man more than three meters tall came over with a huge hammer. The hammer was covered with patterns, which was obviously blessed.

He was born with divine power, his arms were as thick as a tree root, and he strode to Ye Feng!

In front of him, Ye Feng was like a child!

At this moment, after coming to Ye Feng's body, the giant man looked down at Ye Feng, and a sarcastic arc suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, are you crazy? Do you dare to get hit by grandpa?"

violent!

Fierce!

It's like a prehistoric ancient beast, despising the night wind!

However, Ye Feng did not speak, but looked up at him, his eyes as if he was looking at an idiot.

Full of contempt!

"you!"

Suddenly, this burly man suddenly became angry. How dare this kid look down on him?

Even the king dared not defeat his brute force!

This kid dares to despise him!

Immediately!

He was furious and immediately pinched the giant hammer with his hand and swung it up suddenly. The tiger and tiger were filled with wind, with a huge force, and it angrily smashed towards Ye Feng's chest!

Bang!!!

The loud noise was even louder than before, as if a bomb exploded, making people's ears buzzing.

For a moment, everyone was in a state of ups and downs!

"If you hammer this time, you should die, right?"

"Nonsense! That guy is the demon hammer giant Sakatoman. Even the king dares not defeat his hammer power. This kid wants to block it? Unless he is the king!"

Everyone looked at Ye Feng with hope, looking forward to watching him be smashed into meat paste!

However!

The next moment, when they saw the scene in front of them, they trembled all over at the same time, almost scattering to the ground!

After the rolling dust gradually dissipated, Ye Feng's figure gradually appeared, still unscathed, as if nothing had happened, and patted his chest lightly.

"This is impossible. Even the king will die if he is hit by me. What kind of monster are you?" The Demon Hammer Giant screamed in disbelief.

However, Ye Feng was unwilling to talk nonsense with him. He punched him out, tearing his chest and immediately dug out his heart!

Pinch!

His hands are covered in blood and look particularly bloody!

Ye Feng once again cast a strange look at everyone, his voice cold: "Continue!"

Swish swish swish swish!

At this moment, everyone started to move, but they didn’t continue, but ran away!

All of their faces were filled with fear, as if they were scared to incontinence, and they spread their legs and started running!

This is a loss-making deal!

You will lose any amount of money you give!

This guy is simply a demon, not something they can shake!

monster!

He is a monster!

I can't win, so I have to run!

The further you run, the better, stay away from this monster!

"I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it, you don't cherish it!" Ye Feng suddenly roared, and the yang energy suddenly burst out, and then it whipped out like divine whips at the powerful people running around in front of him!

Puff puff puff!

Touch, kill!

The yang energy, like the deadly poisonous snakes, penetrated the chests of those strong men and blew them open!

Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared before my eyes, and the yang energy gathered into a terrible spider web. The powerful people who were pierced were raised in the air and hung in the air, waiting for death!

Blood splashed out wildly!

On this earth, there is a shocking scarlet blood stain!

This is...slaughterhouse!!!

The devil's slaughterhouse!

One after another, blood rushes out, quickly wet Ye Feng’s whole body!

This place has become a blood-colored world, like a purgatory on earth, with a very terrifying color!

These strong men were like pork hanging, and a piece of wail like pigs came from, and they were tortured!

Twenty dragon-turning realms were hung in the air by the night wind like livestock, and they were motionless. Some were already dead, while others were still struggling and wailing.

Looking at the dazzling bloody eyes, everyone in front of the screen was breathing rapidly and stood there.

Uncontrollable fear appeared in his eyes. All this was incredible. Twenty powerful men in the Dragon Transformation Realm were completely killed without even hurting Ye Feng's hair?

He obviously has only one person!

Could it be that he is also a king?

Is this possible? Such a young king? He is only in his early twenties!

They knew that only the Holy Lord could easily change his appearance and change his appearance, and he could not tell that he was really old. Even if his level was higher than that of the Holy Lord, he would become old after he was over a hundred years old.

As for the Holy Lord, they don’t think Ye Feng is the Holy Lord!

In the empire, there are only a few holy lords, and each one is offered as a god. How could such a remote place appear?

Some people will never see a saint in their entire lives, and they do not believe that they will be so unlucky.

Since he is not a saint or a king, why can Ye Feng kill the Dragon Realm like slaughtering a dog?

They all looked pale and ashen, wanting to run away, wanting to scream, wanting someone to tell them that this is just a dream!

One person has solved twenty dragon transformation realms!

Each one is enough to cause chaos in Shuzhou, but it was instantly killed by Ye Feng!

They realized that they underestimated Ye Feng and underestimated him by one thousand percent!

No wonder he dared to join the Zhao family alone. With such strength and means, why dare not go where the world is so great?

At this time, Ye Feng stood in the scene and kept shaking his head: "Not enough! Not enough!"

not enough?

What does this mean?

"He is saying that there are not enough people killed, and he can't digest his murderous intent." Song Yuanbao smiled strangely: "I misunderstood my eyes, but I didn't expect that he was a tough character."

What? Not enough people were killed?

Everyone felt creepy. Ye Feng had killed more than 100 people, including twenty dragon-transforming realms, which was not enough?

Because Ye Feng's rage could no longer control him!

Bai Xue's wailing and Bai Xue's sorrow were like needles that pierced into his heart!

There is only one thought in his mind, that is, kill!

Crazy kill!

His passion is rioting, and his murderous aura is surging!

But these scums are too garbage to make him happy at all. He hopes that more can come and stronger so that he can kill him happily!

Therefore, he let the strong men hurt, but unfortunately they were still incompetent. Even Ye Feng was unprepared to him, he could not hurt him at all!
To be continued...