Zhu Wuque stared at the "Conquer" that was transmitted to his optical brain. He gradually trembled, and in the end, his expression completely changed.
These lyrics... the more he read, the more frightened he became, and the hand holding the computer was trembling. He judged from these lyrics that Chu Feng might... like masculine styles!
"I was conquered by you like this, my love has been buried in the ground, and I finally understand what the two of them want..."
When he read this, Zhu Wuque's face turned green. Are you asked to sing this to Chu Feng? His hair stood on end, and he was even more horrified than when he experienced the fierce battle of life and death just now.
Chu Feng noticed something unusual, turned around and looked at him, saying, "What's that look in your face, and what do you mean?"
Zhu Wuque's red hair was disheveled. He was originally a dragon and a tiger, but now he was wilted. Looking at Chu Feng's body, his face was pale and he was extremely frightened.
"In order to survive, I..." Zhu Wuque was making a difficult choice.
For some reason, Chu Feng felt that his look was so strange that he shuddered involuntarily, and in turn felt like he was getting hairy.
"What do you mean?!" Chu Feng took two steps back. Damn it, why was the prisoner's eyes so wrong? He felt a chill running down his spine and took two steps back.
Zhu Wudi looked at him for a while, and then looked at the sky again, his color changing again and again, he was really sad and angry.
Finally, he secretly sent a message and said: "Chu Feng, I have a sister, who is known as the flower of the Yinque tribe. She is young and vigorous, has a beautiful appearance, and is very lovely."
Chu Feng was confused and felt confused. What did this mean? He wanted to sacrifice his sister for life?
Then, Zhu Wuque secretly sent a message again, saying: "Like men, this kind of thing is the most despised and disgusted in the starry sky. Once you set foot on this road... you will never be able to recover!"
After Chu Feng heard this, he was stunned for three seconds, dumbfounded and unable to speak.
Then, he flew into a rage. It was really unreasonable to dare to kill him like this. Fortunately, it was a spiritual transmission and was not transmitted to the stars. Otherwise, it would make him notorious far and wide.
"I'll fuck your grandpa!"
Without saying a word, Chu Feng rushed up and started killing people. He couldn't help but do so. Such remarks made his skin crawl, made him shiver, and made his hair stand on end.
If this descendant of the sub-sage talks nonsense, his reputation will be ruined. Now he wants to kill people and silence him, so he should get rid of it quickly.
Zhu Wuque resisted vigorously, but he also gave up. If he really wanted to be so humiliated, he might as well die.
boom!
This time, Chu Feng targeted him alone and rolled out fifty stone balls in one breath, piling him below, and finally shook him into a ball of blood mist, destroying both body and soul.
Before his death, Zhu Wuque was full of resentment. He wanted to scold you, you faggot!
However, he didn't have the chance to shout out and ended up with hatred.
Chu Feng took a long breath and felt completely relieved. He took a special look at "Conquer". It really... made him shiver. It was not suitable for a man to sing.
Outside the territory, Ya Sheng Yin Jiu Que's face was gloomy. He was defeated last time. Now he asked Hun Tuo to help him manifest his dharma outside the sky. He spoke to Chu Feng Senhan and said: "A little counter-species, Lian Er and others.
Everyone is hunted by us and finally slaughtered. If you dare to humiliate our Yinque tribe like this and show your arrogance, I will make you no longer alive like your useless ancestors soon!"
"Go away, you faggot!" Chu Feng opened his mouth and burst out the resentment in his heart on him.
Yin Jiuque felt baffled, but immediately his face darkened and he shouted harshly. This was too unlucky. He couldn't bear the dirty water, so he retreated decisively.
He didn't want to dwell on this kind of thing.
On the original beast platform, a group of people were speechless and directly called Ya Sheng a faggot. This was no one else.
In the secret realm, those people are retreating. They did not help Suzuki just now. A disaster is approaching, and no one wants to get involved with the descendants of the Star Knight.
Because everyone knows that the Starry Sky Knight was notorious and bloody back then, and had already triggered Chu Feng’s boundless murderous intent.
Chu Feng pushed forward alone, facing the enemy alone!
"Start!" Chen Rong secretly scolded. When she saw Chu Feng stepping into an area, she immediately launched an attack. Several black porcelain weapons flew up, emitting black light, and whizzed over.
This is a weapon that can build a field.
Some broke out of the ground, and some were cut from the stone forest, very abrupt.
Bang bang bang!
Chu Feng's body glowed, and after running his breathing method, he slightly revealed a corner of the scroll that he had created with his blood and spirit. It was a piece of... big stone!
He did this intentionally. In the corner of the land, the stars were dim, almost like meteorites, but they were enough to knock down all black magnetic weapons.
Chen Rong's face turned pale. She knew that if the attack failed, there would be no chance, because Chu Feng still had the town seal on his body, and the cooling time had not passed. After taking it out, the small killing field constructed by these black magnetic weapons would be useless.
In fact, Chu Feng didn't even use the territorial seal, he directly immobilized them with the field method, and then took them away one by one!
The main reason is that he just used a corner of the scroll with which he splashed ink to knock them down, disrupting the rhythm and causing the scene to disperse.
"kill!"
At this moment, everyone knew that they had no choice but to fight.
"It's you!" Chu Feng said, staring at Split Mountain.
With a bang, after the fight, the pangolin received Chu Feng's attention and was killed by the energy stone ball. It lay dead on the ground and manifested its true body.
Its scales were shiny and its body was huge. Chu Feng planned to use this pangolin to replenish his life source.
"Quickly, stop him!" Chen Rong screamed, her expression changed horribly when she saw Chu Feng approaching.
This time, Chu Feng didn't give her a chance and punched her. Chen Rong screamed in fear, but nothing changed. Her body was pierced by the fist, and she disintegrated in mid-air, her body and soul destroyed.
As for those followers, Chu Feng crushed them all the way, using dozens of stone balls to crush them and turn them into a bloody mist.
"Are you guys waiting for me to take action, or do you want to just keep your hands tied?" Chu Feng asked.
Li Feng is tall, 180 centimeters tall, with fair complexion and a beautiful face. The euphorbia in her hand has been broken, her tall chest rises and falls violently, and there is blood at the corner of her mouth. She says nothing at this time.
Zhan He is a man from the Crane tribe. He is already lying on the ground, unable to move. This is the son of God in Chu Feng's favor, and he is ready to pull the cart.
Bai Ling, a silver-haired woman, is also a spirit. She belongs to the beast tribe that Chu Feng doesn't know. She still maintains her human form, her mouth and nose are covered in blood, and she suffered heavy injuries.
Not to mention Zi Luan, although her appearance is extraordinary, her face is pale now. Facing such a cruel Demon King of Chu, her scalp is numb.
At this time, the original beast platform was extremely lively and chaotic.
Chu Feng single-handedly swept through these sons of gods and saints, and now the victory is determined.
Seeing that none of them spoke, Chu Feng began to pack up the pangolin holy son, peel off the scales, peel it, wash it, and then roast it. Soon after, he would feast on it to restore his energy and energy.
It can be seen that Chu Feng's face is getting more and more rosy, and his dry body has blood color and is bulging. At least his handsome appearance can be distinguished.
At first, it was really miserable, skinny and almost useless.
Even if you eat one of the legs of a vagina sparrow, it will only "quench your thirst" a little, and it will never recover.
At this point, there is no suspense about the ending. As the blood in his body surges and his vitality recovers, there is no need to worry about the depletion of body and spirit.
Chu Feng began to communicate with the buyers on the original beast platform, preparing to sell the Son of God and let them bid for the Saint.
"Brother, the order has been placed, hurry up and seal the deal!"
"I have been waiting eagerly for a long time, just waiting for your confirmation!"
The group of people was extremely enthusiastic, and Chu Feng's brain was flashing non-stop.
He is comparing and looking at the sincerity of all parties. Now he is not so interested in the energy body because he has a hundred strong astral stone balls and he wants other secret skills.
"Who has magical foot power? It doesn't matter if it's just a short distance away!" Chu Feng directly reported the names of these two secret skills.
A group of people were stunned. This appetite was too big. These were rare and wonderful techniques, which could be called the secret skills of teaching. Even though they all had a good background, they did not dare to be so wasteful.
"Brother, you are trying to force someone to do something difficult. This is not something that a son of God or a saint can exchange for."
"I think the price is fair for a holy girl's secret book!" Chu Feng pointed at Bai Ling and said, "See, this woman has a graceful figure, waist-length silver hair, a complexion like snow, and a beautiful face. Such a holy girl is not worth it.
A speed trick?"
"But we don't have that rare book!"
For a while, there was a lot of noise, saying that his price was too high.
Chu Feng waved his hand and said: "Okay, if no one can contribute, I will accept the white silk saint from the higher planet and warm the bed tonight!"
Deep in the universe, on a certain planet, a middle-aged man looked cold, while a middle-aged beauty beside him stood up with a pale face.
"Give him the secret and save Ling'er!"
After the battle, Chu Feng was very tired and didn't think much about it. He still didn't realize that among the buyers were the Son of God, the Saint's relatives and disciples were involved.
This group of people were frightened. It would be really terrible if the saint in the clan helped people warm their beds. The entire orthodoxy would be humiliated. How could they be seen in public?
"I have a piece of terrestrial magic. Brother Chu, can this buy the saint Bai Ling?"
Someone made an inquiry on the original beast platform, and it was an old man's voice. Of course it was a falsetto, but in fact it was Bai Ling's father. Now he was holding his nose and making a reservation, and he was extremely angry.
"Old man, you are really... an old-hearted person. Well, I reluctantly gave up my love for the terrestrial magic. No, wait a minute. Are you a complete master of the terrestrial magic? What level can you practice to?"
Chu Feng was alert.
Bai Ling's father gritted his teeth. What kind of mess is this? When a father saves his daughter, he ends up hearing such words.
"It's enough to make you truly free in the realm of freedom, little friend. The speed is amazing!" Bai Ling's father had to apologize and said with a smile, holding back his anger.
"I won't sell it. I have high aspirations. How can a person who wants to become the king of the universe and the sea of stars stop at the realm of freedom? I will keep Bai Ling to warm my bed!" Chu Feng refused with a firm tone.
A middle-aged woman immediately shouted: "I have a copy of The End of the World, buy Bai Ling!"
She is Bai Ling's mother. She was really frightened. Her voice was a little urgent and she added: "This method is a peerless secret technique and one of the strongest chapters in the speed field. Although there is only one volume, it is enough to support you in your cultivation to a high level.
As for the situation, you can look for it later, because it is not exclusive to an orthodox tradition, and you can always buy it as long as the price is right."
"Deal!" Chu Feng nodded, extremely joyful and happy. He had heard about the secret skill of Tianya Jishu for a long time. It is equally famous as the magical foot power, cross-border step, etc.!
In the universe, on a certain planet, Bai Lingfei's father got angry and said: "Where can there be such a secret skill as The End of the World?"
"An old friend of my grandfather has a volume in his hands. If we pay enough, we should be able to exchange it." Bai Ling's mother whispered.
At this time, there was a commotion on the original beast platform. Although The End of the World is not a unique forbidden secret technique in a certain holy land, it is still extremely precious and rarely exchanged.
In particular, one saint is not enough to exchange for a copy of "The End of the World".
This caused a lot of uproar, and many people were jealous, but they all died down and could not compete.
When Bai Ling heard that the bid was successful, her face turned pale and she almost fell to the ground. God knows what kind of person the bidder is on the other side of the starry sky.
Chu Feng took action unceremoniously, sealed her and threw her into a space bottle.
"It's such a pity that this silver-haired beauty is going to be sold. Originally, I wanted to keep it myself." Chu Feng shook his head and said: "However, there are still two saints. Well, if no one is willing to pay the same level,
If you have a secret skill, then I will do my part and keep it myself. If there is a son of God showing off the crane and pulling the cart, naturally there must be a saint to make the bed and add fragrance to the red sleeves."
Having said this, he looked at the cosmic supermodel saint Li Feng, and the saint Zi Luan who had a proud look on her face earlier and repeatedly mocked Chu Feng as a barbarian.
"Well, let's continue selling the Saint. Please give us your price!"