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Chapter 4290 Curse Mark

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There was still a bloody hole in Heo Chen's throat, but he didn't care. This injury was not fatal.【??????.??????5?2?0?.??

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"I do not believe!"

Hei Chen roared like a wild beast, releasing a huge demonic energy from his body. He suddenly rushed out from the demonic aura and rushed towards Mu Feng, his eyes full of fierce light.

Mu Feng sighed and shook his head, and said helplessly: "Why are you just unwilling to recognize the reality?"

He stretched out his hand and punched out with a simple and direct punch. Golden light burst out from his fist, and it hit Hei Chen's claws hard, causing a metallic-like impact sound.

Click!

Kuroomi's sharp claws snapped in response, causing him to scream and blood flowed from all his fingers.

Even though he is a strong member of the Black Scale Demon Clan, he is still no match against the suppression of his cultivation.

Hei Chen retreated repeatedly and spat out a mouthful of blood, seemingly recovering from the madness just now.

Mu Feng's face was very calm, but he suddenly grabbed something behind him and held an item firmly in his hand.

It was a pitch-black spike, covered with complicated spiritual patterns, and it was Bai Lang who released it to attack him.

"Bai Lang, we are at the end of the road, but you still don't want to give up." Mu Feng shook his head helplessly.

Bai Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said fiercely: "What if you are willing to die? Feng Mu, I have never offended you along the way. Even if we are not friends, can you let me go?"

Mu Feng shook his head and said slowly: "You are from the Wutian Organization, I will not let you go."

Bai Lang didn't expect that his true identity would also be seen through, and his face suddenly turned pale.

But at this moment, Hei Chen next to him began to fight with all his strength, and the demonic energy surrounding his body suddenly began to surge, like a burning flame, emitting a black light.

"Humans, go to hell!"

He roared angrily, and the demonic energy in his body suddenly surged towards Mu Feng!

Mu Feng sighed, reached out and grabbed the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, and then slashed it down with the sword in front of him. It seemed easy and freehand, but the astonishing sword intention shot straight into the sky!

Whoosh!

The demonic energy was split into two, but the black minister behind the demonic aura had disappeared.

Turning around to look, Hei Chen came to Bai Lang's side, raised his kick, and kicked Bai Lang away. The target was Mu Feng.

Shiro also knew what Heo Chen wanted to do, and he couldn't help but yelled: "Hei Chen, you are simply despicable and shameless!"

However, Hei Chen did not refute. He had no intention of fighting for his life at all. He acted like he was fighting desperately just now just to confuse Mu Feng's sight.

"Humph, you are a dying person, that's all you can do!"

After saying that, he rushed out without looking back.

Bai Lang felt despair in his heart, but he was unwilling to surrender, so he gritted his teeth and sharp spikes suddenly popped out of his body.

He curled up and hit Mu Feng like a thorny ball.

"hehe!"

Mu Feng's expression was also a little impatient. He originally just came to finish things off, but he didn't expect these two people to bring him a surprise.

"have you had enough?"

He roared angrily, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped Bai Lang hard with his palm. The palm of his hand was covered with a layer of golden light, and it was as powerful as a big mountain and slapped Bai Lang to the ground.

"puff!"

Bai Lang was already seriously injured, but he was attacked by Mu Feng again. His body could no longer bear it and he collapsed on the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Mu Feng stepped forward and stepped on Bai Lang's body, and said coldly: "I originally wanted to kill you last, but I didn't expect Hei Chen to use you as a shield."

"Actually, I want the spikes on your body. I will pull them out when you die."

Facing death, Bai Lang seemed to be relieved, but the resentment in his eyes lingered. However, the one he resented was not Mu Feng, but Hei Chen!

Even without Mu Feng, he would not be Heichen's opponent in the end.

"So you want these spikes, I can give them to you, otherwise there will be nothing left after I die, and you won't get them at all!"

These spikes are actually condensed by the white hedgehog clan using demonic energy. They are the only ones that have them. After being used, the spikes will slowly dissipate and only the white hedgehog clan can regenerate.

Mu Feng also took a fancy to the fact that these spikes were extremely sharp and could penetrate into the body to absorb demonic power and holy energy. They were very good as hidden weapons, so he had this idea.

But he knew that Shiro would not give the spike to him so easily.

"Tell me your conditions."

"The condition is... kill Kuroomi with my spikes!" Shiro said bitterly.

Mu Feng was happy when he heard this. He also wanted to kill Hei Chen, so he agreed.

"Okay, it must be as you wish. Hei Chen can't escape."

Only then did Bai Lang laugh, and then he gathered the last bit of demon power in his body and formed hundreds of spikes for Mu Feng.

"Use it sparingly. If you use one, you will lose one." He smiled, as if he had lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground. "By the way, let me remind you, run away quickly. That thing in your hand is...

It will take a hundred days to dissipate."

Mu Feng nodded, raised his hand and slapped Bai Lang on the head. The huge Saint Yuan destroyed Bai Lang's life in an instant.

This evil cultivator from the white hedgehog tribe died just like that.

Mu Feng raised his hand and saw a black mark appeared in his palm. No matter what method he used, he could not remove the mark.

"What do Shiro's words mean?"

He frowned and suddenly remembered what Chi Fenruo said before he died, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Oops, this is actually his curse!"

Mu Feng immediately understood that Chi Fenruo's curse before his death was true. He turned the curse into a mark and left it on Mu Feng's hand, and the breath released by the mark would guide the people of the Wutian organization to find him!

As a member of the Wutian Organization, it is not surprising for Bai Lang to know this news.

"Damn it!"

Mu Feng gritted his teeth. He originally thought that after killing Heo Chen and Shiro, he would escape quickly, but with this mark, he would be sensed no matter where he escaped.

And it takes hundreds of days to disappear.

"Looks like I have to hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body immediately disappeared.

On the other side, Hei Chen was blocked by a transparent crystal wall. Only then did he realize that he was actually in a huge field.

The boundary of the domain is like crystal, but it is indestructible. He has been attacking for so long but has not been able to break it.

"Damn humans!"

Hei Chen roared and punched the space crystal wall one after another. Even if there were cracks in the crystal wall, the crystal wall would be repaired quickly.

At this time, behind him, Mu Feng was walking slowly like the god of death!

Mu Feng stared at Bai Lang's spikes in his hand and sneered. He decided to use these sharp weapons to completely defeat Hei Chen.

Wielding the spikes, Mu Feng quickly attacked Hei Chen like a storm. The spikes turned into a stream of light, piercing the demonic armor around Hei Chen and ruthlessly penetrating his body.

Heo Chen let out a scream, and blood spurted out. The spike penetrated his heart, quickly taking away his life.

Mu Feng looked at Hei Chen's body indifferently and took off the spikes in his hands. These sharp weapons were both his sharp weapons and his defense. He knew that the threat from the Wutian organization had not been truly eliminated, but at least the threat in front of him was

Black ministers are no longer a problem.


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