A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2712: The domineering shadow gang

Chapter 2712 The Overbearing Shadow Gang

At this time, the gaze of the Storm Archer looking at Chen Feng was full of fear, where is the arrogance of a moment?

He exclaimed in horror: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, the people of the Shadow Gang will not spare you!"

Because he knows very well that with Chen Feng's strength, it is easy to kill him, and it is impossible for him to take it down.

He will be killed directly by Chen Feng, so he can only bring out the Shadow Gang to suppress Chen Feng.

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Is the Shadow Gang? What a thing!"

Speaking, he laughed wildly: "Now are you ready to die?"

Then he fell with a punch.

Seeing this punch, the Storm Archer finally despaired and let out a miserable howl: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me."

He finally realized that in front of Chen Feng, the Shadow Gang was useless at all.

Chen Feng smiled: "From the time you shot that arrow at me, your destiny has been decided."

Then, a fist fell fiercely.

With a bang, the storm archer trembled violently, and fell heavily to the ground, completely dead.

At this time, Chen Feng turned his gaze to the Tsing Yi servant.

The Tsing Yi servant shivered with fright, turned his head, turned and fled.

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Want to escape? Can you escape?"

He was about to do it. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and came behind the Tsing Yi servant.

A sword pierced the heart of the servant of Tsing Yi.

He let out a scream, made uh uh noises in his throat, waving his hands, as if he wanted to run forward.

But he couldn't escape, his body fell heavily to the ground, convulsed twice and stopped moving.

Ji Caixuan drew out his sword, looked at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "This kind of humble person, master you kill him, your hands are dirty, I will do it."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and nodded slowly.

At the moment the Storm Archer was killed by Chen Feng, dozens of miles away, in a valley.

This valley is a rare place in the Purple Fire Marsh that is not so violent.

There are more than a dozen flame pits on the ground, and there are fire pillars floating in the flame pit, but the temperature of this fire pillar is relatively low and very mild.

At this time, dozens of people were stationed here, most of whom were armed with weapons.

The division of labor is very obvious. They are divided into teams, and each team has four people.

Pure Sun Giant Spirit Guard, Hurricane Killer, Thousand Change Madness and Storm Archer, basically four form a team.

The strength is generally between the six-star Wuhuang and the seven-star Wuhuang.

At this time, many people are sitting around the fire pit. Above the fire pit, there are already huge monster beasts wearing metal sticks, roasting there.

The heat is almost over.

The surface of the monster beast has turned into an oily yellow, the skin is cracked, and the grease seeps out from it, dripping into the fire, making the flame more vigorous.

A tantalizing fragrance floated out, making many people move their index fingers.

Immediately after some food was baked, someone was holding an iron stick and wearing the food, walked to the middle part of the line, and said flatly to some of them:

"Master Xiahou, please use it."

"Boy, I think you have a bit of insight." I grabbed it with a big hand, and didn't even take the iron stick. Instead, he grabbed the roasted monster that was full of two cows on the iron stick. Up.

This four-to-five-meter long monster fell into his hand, just like an ordinary person grabbed an egg.

It turned out that it was a giant man who reached out.

This giant man is ten meters tall, he is pitch black, his muscles are like cast steel, and he is full of tyrannical power.

He didn't wear armor on his body, he wore his upper body, but he wrapped a piece of animal skin around his waist.

However, in his left hand is a huge golden shield.

This golden shield is bigger than his own, and he always holds this golden shield in his hand.

Even if he was holding the meat in his right hand, biting and eating, the shield never left his hand for a moment.

It's as if that shield is his life!

He is obviously the core of the team, and across from him is a small, middle-aged man.

It's just that this thin middle-aged man, although his appearance is not good, but his eyes flicker all the time, representing extremely tyrannical power!

The person who served the barbecue won the praise of Master Xiahou, and he nodded and bowed in excitement.

At this time, the thin middle-aged man turned his triangular eyes and said in a cold voice, "Where is mine?"

The person who just won the compliment immediately froze, and quickly said: "I'll get it for you now."

Speaking, ran back quickly and took another dozen pieces of barbecue.

The thin middle-aged took it over, glanced at him, and said coldly: "There is no thing with long eyes!"

Kicked him out and kicked him out directly, his heart was broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he twitched twice on the ground, and he stopped moving.

This thin middle-aged man is obviously extremely cruel, even if he treats his own person, even if the other party just treats him a little bit slowly, he is actually a painful killer.

At this time, all the people around were silent, obviously they were very afraid of him.

Lord Xiahou, his name is Xiahou Xinghai.

He glanced at the thin middle-aged, and mumbled dissatisfiedly: "Fu Jinghui, what are you doing?"

"We are our own people, you kill if you say kill, how can I explain to you when I go back?"

Fu Jinghui laughed: "You still say me? Don't you kill yourself less often?"

Xiahou Xinghai muttered speechlessly due to his refutation, snorted, bowed his head and ate meat.

Just as the two of them were feasting, suddenly, they stood up at the same time, with solemn expressions on their faces.

They are all heading in a certain direction, seeming to feel something.

At the same time ~IndoMTL.com~ from that direction, there are also waves of waves.

Ordinary people may feel good, but it sounds like a thunderbolt in their ears, very obvious.

After a long time, Fu Jinghui let out a foul breath: "Cang Huarong is dead."

"Yes, Cang Huarong is dead." Xiahou Xinghai also said calmly.

He looked very calm, but when he said this, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, his fists were clenched, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

Obviously, his heart is definitely not as relaxed as he showed.

At this time, his heart was full of murderous intent and shock.

"It was killed in that direction."

Fu Jinghui pointed somewhere and said slowly.

"Go! Let's go and take a look!" Xiahou Xinghai said loudly without hesitation.