Text_The first thousand two hundred and sixty-one chapters (2)
Chapter 1,261 The weak and the strong (2)
"Mo'er, you have suffered in the past few years. Today, as a father, I will avenge you..." Zi Feng looked coldly at Michus and Plath who were close at hand, and said coldly, his purple
In his eyes, there is a cold gaze that is almost like that of a wild beast.
Thinking about it, his son, who should have been a lively and innocent son, was used for research and turned into such a monster that was neither human nor ghost. How could he not be angry? Moreover, the disaster that year had happened
, was also caused by the Seven Deadly Sins. How could we not avenge such a deep hatred?
Feeling the murderous aura surging in Zifeng's heart, Zifeng, Ouyang Jun, Lei Shang, Wang Xiaohu and others all stepped aside. Some helped Chen Xiaolong, while others guarded the way the two retreated and refused to let them go.
Is there any possibility for them to escape?
"Dad, I know..." Zi Mo's huge face showed a trace of a smile, but his eyes were looking at the scientific researchers gathered not far away. Most people here regarded him as an experiment.
After conducting the same research, isn’t now the time for revenge?
Seeing the giant Zi Mo looking at him and others, even though they didn't understand what was going on, the researchers were still trembling. They clearly knew Zi Mo's combat power. How could they resist without the protection of soldiers?
?The fear coming from the depths of their souls made them no longer care that this was a vast desert, and they scattered and fled around.
But Zi Mo let out an innocent laugh like a child, and his huge body swept towards these people, as if a child was chasing a group of chickens...
In almost just a moment, Zi Mo had already caught up with a person, grabbed his waist, and picked him up. Ignoring the man's panicked screams, he grabbed his head with his other hand and pushed him hard.
La, actually pulled his head out of his neck, blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain, but Zi Mo threw it aside with a laugh and started his own game again...
Seeing such a bloody sight, Michus and Plath were so shocked that they didn't know what to do. They really couldn't understand how the completely inhumane Zi Mo could be subdued by the other party? How could he still call the other party his father?
However, Zifeng obviously wouldn't give them time to figure it out. He saw his body take a step forward, and purple flames emerged from his body. In the blink of an eye, they shot up to a height of ten feet.
, the already hot environment has heated up a lot, and even the sand on the ground is about to melt. Faintly, Michus and Plath seemed to see a Balrog behind Zifeng.
Dancing wildly, the scorching flames seemed to destroy the entire world.
Seeing such terrifying power of fire, Plath, who is also a potential candidate for the power of fire, realized how big the gap was between himself and the other party. This is simply the gap between children and adults, not just the gap in realm,
Or is it the difference in the nature of the opponent's flames.
Flames are also divided into many flames. My own flame is just an open flame in nature, but his? Such a clear purple blue flame. This is the flame of destruction that exists in many ancient texts. It is said that the blue can destroy everything.
Fire? How could the two of us resist such terrifying fireworks?
Before the war started, Michus and Plath had already lost the confidence to fight. They were about to beg for mercy when they heard Zifeng's voice: "I'll give you a chance to live. As long as you can take my three moves, I will be there."
No one will intercept you again..."
"Ah..." Plath and Mishus were angry at first. Are you too arrogant? Three moves? Even thirty moves may not be able to defeat the two of them. However, after being angry, they were overjoyed.
Since there are only three moves, then not just the two of us can survive?
At that moment, the two of them looked at each other, and both released their hidden powers at the same time. A series of whirlwinds formed in front of Michus, perfectly covering his whole body, and Plath was also covered in red.
Covered in flames, it looks like a burning man from the Flame Mountain.
Zifeng just looked at the two of them coldly, looking at their soaring power, her eyes were surprisingly cold, as if the two of them were already two corpses.
Just when the strength of the two of them reached its peak, Zifeng suddenly moved. He just took a step forward gently, a very small step, and a flash of light flashed in his purple pupils.
With the dazzling light, he snorted softly: "The devil calls the soul..."
As soon as the voice fell, he had already reached forward to grab, and a giant claw made of purple flames formed in front of him. In an instant, it came in front of Michus and Plath, and headed towards their faces.
Catch Tianling Gai.
Feeling the power of the giant flame claw, both Michus and Plath's expressions changed greatly, and their bodies flashed to both sides at the same time. However, the giant claw suddenly accelerated and grabbed Plath's Tianling Cap, and then heard
Hearing the crazy sound, it was the sound of Plath's skin being cracked by the power of the flames of the giant flame claws. Then he heard a huge scream coming from Plath's mouth, and the giant claws moved upwards.
With a pull, an invisible figure was pulled out of Plath's Tianling Cap. It was Plath's soul. Ye Xingchen and others could even see that the figure was still struggling, but it was almost only for a moment.
, was burned to ashes by the terrifying power of the flames, and his body was completely covered by the purple flames.
When Misius heard Plath's miserable cry, he didn't stop at all and ran towards Zifeng at full speed. He knew that only by relying on his own speed could he possibly escape from Zifeng.
Pass three moves.
But before he got close to Zifeng, there was a flash of purple light in the void, and then he saw a scimitar slash across his neck. He didn't even have time to scream, and his head just fell off,
As for the power of his soul, it was completely absorbed by Ziyue Sword...
He easily killed two Qianyuan strongmen, but there was no sense of satisfaction in Zifeng's eyes. Ye Xingchen and others were not too surprised, because they knew that this was Zifeng's true strength. If not
If the behavior of Michus, Plath and others completely angers Zifeng, he will never use his true strength...
Poor Michus and Plath, as one of the giants of the Seven Deadly Sins, it is difficult to understand until their death that four of Ye Xingchen and others have reached the intermediate level of Qian Yuan, and even Ye Xingchen is close to the high level of Qian Yuan.
They have been practicing for many years, but they have always stayed at the primary level of Qianyuan. This has to be said to be a great sadness...
In the desert, the game of cat and mouse was still going on. Seeing Zi Mo torturing and playing with the researchers like toys, Ye Xingchen and others did not stop them. This was just retribution. When these people did not
When a child is inhumanely used as a guinea pig for research, they should be prepared to be played with. Morality and sympathy are all for the weak. The rule of this world is the weak...the strong.