"Bang——" Miao Fenglang crashed into the Octagon like a wild beast.
His cold aura and fierce killing intent made countless snakes and insects at the entrance and exit fearful.
The Gu creature carefully cultivated by Miao Jinge not only did not attack Miao Fenglang, but also rushed to escape.
The living dead will always be the king of cold things, and the suppression of the bloodline is unrivaled.
"kill!"
The faces of several Miao elites changed drastically when they saw this, they pulled out their axes and charged towards Miao Fenglang.
Miao Fenglang had no expression on his face, breathing hot air, moved his steps, and bumped into him directly.
The huge body suddenly resembled a wild beast and crashed into the crowd.
"boom!"
The three Miao elites were struck by Miao Fenglang and were knocked around like paper pricks. Their axes fell from their hands and blood spurted out.
Miao Fenglang didn't stop for a moment, strode forward, and even kicked an injured person nearby without hesitation.
There was a crunching sound, and the latter's chest seemed to have been stepped on by an elephant, and he vomited blood and fainted.
After Miao Jinge was stunned, he quickly reacted and became furious: "Kill him!"
Nearly a hundred people besieged Miao Fenglang.
Miao Fenglang completely ignored it and waved his fists to fight one against a hundred.
"Huh——" The huge figure pulled out a shadow, and Miao Fenglang rushed into the crowd in an instant.
He knocked out five or six people, then grabbed one person's hair and hit his forehead hard.
The opponent's head exploded and he fainted with a scream. Miao Fenglang smashed him into the enemy group.
More than a dozen Miao elites had no time to escape, and were knocked over and fell by the bodies of their companions.
"call!"
Taking advantage of his opponent's confusion, Miao Fenglang rushed forward with a ferocious smile, grabbed two axes with both hands, and slashed out with a swish.
Four or five enemies were hacked to the ground with their swords attached.
Then Miao Fenglang fired two axes, and the two enemies who were about to secretly fire arrows screamed and fell to the ground from the darkness.
Miao Fenglang breathed hot air to pursue the victory, pulled out a burly body with his backhand, raised it, and threw it towards the oncoming crowd.
The surging crowd was once again blasted with a shocking gap by this human cannonball.
In the chaos, Miao Fenglang approached.
A flying knee strike, a crisp sound, another big guy was knocked away, blood spurted from the mouth and nose, and a group of people were stumbled.
Miao Fenglang didn't stop, he continued to charge like a wild beast.
His fists were like meteors, his legs were like whips, his knees were like landslides, and his elbows were like lightning. Wherever he passed, people fell over and screamed in agony.
Blood stained the ground.
"Ah——" Someone screamed, someone fell down, and at the same time, someone came to make up for it, like moths flying into the flame, in an endless stream.
Faced with the heavy encirclement, Miao Fenglang showed no fear, instead he showed a grim smile like a god of death.
He leaned over and overturned the three of them with his domineering sweep.
Then he bounced up again and struck an insidious guy with a condescending and ferocious elbow attack from the side.
A hunky-backed Miao elite fell to the ground with his neck burst and his eyes widened.
Destroying and invincible, powerful and invincible.
Many of the female family members in the Octagonal House were dumbfounded, looking at Miao Fenglang's domineering behavior in disbelief.
This was the first time they had seen someone rush straight into the Octagon like this, and kill him like a river of blood.
Several young women even covered their mouths, fearing that their hearts would accidentally beat out.
"asshole!"
When Miao Fenglang defeated a dozen more people and broke through the encirclement, a figure suddenly appeared from the second floor of the Octagon Building.
It was the big man who had been sharpening his sword beside Miao Jinge.
Miao Jinge saw this and shouted: "Miao Zhanhu, be careful."
This is his personal bodyguard and his adopted son, Miao Zhanhu.
"Whoosh!"
Without much nonsense, Miao Zhanhu sprang out like sharp arrows.
His eyes were phosphorescent, he roared in a low voice, breathed hot air, and rushed towards Miao Fenglang.
No matter who Miao Fenglang is, if he dares to come to the Octagon Building to act wild, he should be cut into pieces.
Miao Zhanhu looked at Miao Fenglang as if he were looking at a dead person: "Death-" Miao Fenglang saw someone rushing towards him, and he also roared at the sky, and rushed towards Miao Zhanhu without retreating.
The elite Miao clan members who were blocking the way screamed and retreated, only to be knocked away after just half a beat.
Soon, Miao Fenglang and Miao Zhanhu collided.
Just a bang was heard, and the two huge bodies made a muffled sound, like two mad cows colliding.
Then the two of them stepped back a few meters.
Stand still and look up to each other.
The two people's eyes collided, locked, and then attacked with all their strength without stopping.
"Bang, bang, bang--" Neither side used weapons and fought with bare hands.
The fists and feet kept hitting, blocking, and bombarding each other. The dull sound was endless and shook the entire Octagon.
The shadows of fists and feet crisscrossed and flashed in mid-air.
And where the fists and feet collided, a burst of breath kept popping up, dazzling everyone watching.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Miao Zhanhu roared like an animal.
He kept punching out with a pair of iron fists, so fast that people couldn't see the shape, as if he was going to crush Miao Fenglang to death.
Miao Fenglang didn't retreat at all, he also swished and attacked with both palms, attacking the vital points of Miao Zhanhu's body.
The Miao elite who surrounded them all became dumbfounded.
The two of them exchanged moves too fast and fiercely. They were attacking vital points and attacking each other, which really made people's hearts beat fast.
Many female relatives' eyelids twitched and they could not bear this cruel iron blood.
Even Miao Jinge's face became solemn, as if it was the first time he saw someone as ferocious as Miao Zhanhu.
Miao Zhanhu's fighting power was not inferior to Miao Jingyun's, and his speed was even better, so he frowned when he saw that Miao Fenglang was able to block it.
Who is this kid?
At this time, the two sides roared again, collided fiercely, and punched out with bang bang bang.
The movements are getting faster and faster, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to see clearly who is Miao Zhanhu and who is Miao Fenglang.
"Ploppap!"
No one knew who was injured, and streams of blood began to spatter from time to time.
Both their faces became distorted, looking ferocious and fierce.
"boom!"
As the two collided again, took action, and punched each other with fists, Miao Zhanhu's mouth and nose suddenly spurted out three arrows of blood.
"Um!"
Immediately afterwards, Miao Zhanhu groaned and fell back seven or eight meters like a kite with its string broken.
The sternum was almost completely broken.
"Ah——" Miao Zhanhu, who fell to the ground, was in great pain and let out a shrill howl. His body was like a snake and scorpion, and he instinctively moved hastily.
He also gritted his teeth and raised his left hand, releasing a small colorful snake.
But before he could give the order to attack, Miao Fenglang was already like a tarsal maggot, scurrying forward in the blink of an eye.
One kick, stamp it down hard! "Pfft!"
Blood splattered! Miao Zhanhu's entire head was crushed by Miao Fenglang's trampling in great horror.
The half-collapsed face showed anger and unwillingness.
At the same time, Miao Fenglang stretched out his hand, grabbed the flower snake in Miao Zhanhu's sleeve, and bit off the snake's head with a click.
Mouth full of blood.
The scene in front of them shocked everyone in the audience and stunned them.
Then, they felt an indescribable chill... "The Miao family sealed the wolf, and on the order of the master, took the head of Guild Miao."
Miao Fenglang spurted out snake blood: "If a god blocks it, he will kill a god; if a ghost blocks it, he will kill a ghost."
