Chapter 503

Chen Feng likes to hold everything in his hands, but the human beings on this island are a potential hidden danger, especially... The other side still has a trace of hostility.

The Bank of thousands of miles was destroyed by the ant nest.

Chen Feng will not choose to ignore his opponent because of his weakness. It is like a rebellion that wins. He always puts down his hands and talks. In Chen Feng's view, this is all some low-level mistakes.

Weak creatures are not only those mole ants swimming on the ground, but also highly toxic centipedes and spiders.

Chen Feng will stay on the island for some time. He doesn't want the insect tide to happen again, because it will disrupt his plan. Therefore, some people have to pay a price for it.

Explain clearly or die directly.

Chen Feng has long had the consciousness of being an outstanding villain. It is like now that he sits on the ferocious white dragon and overlooks the surrounding areas. Those attackers have undoubtedly become fleeing mice.

The speed of the alien is very fast. Only a few minutes later, several single enemies appeared in front of it.

These are just ordinary people.

Compared with those professionals who awaken energy, ordinary people's physical strength is obviously weaker.

Chen Feng has an order. If it's just a lonely crowd, there's no need to ask, because it will delay the time to encircle and suppress the big forces.

The trainer's expression was cold. He took out his gun and seemed to want to shoot these mice hiding in the dark.

But faster than him is the alien.

The alien ran two steps quickly, raised the tip of his tail high, and then saw that the running enemy was directly pierced, and a blood hole had appeared in his chest.

To deal with such an enemy, the alien can be solved with one move.

"Run... Run!"

The soldiers around were frightened. Now they wanted to have two more legs and leave the monster's sight quickly, but it backfired. Under the heterogeneous attack, they had no possibility to escape.

In just a few rounds, five corpses were thrown aside, and the xeno was stained with blood, which made them more irritable. There seemed to be some delicious food ahead, and their speed became faster.

"There was a scream in the back!"

A professional who followed Xing Yong said, pale and panting.

"I know!"

Xing Yong's face is a little gloomy now. He doesn't seem to expect that the other party will catch up so soon. From time to time, there are some screams behind him. This sense of suffocation makes him feel some anger. He wants to turn around and blow the heads of those pursuers with his fist.

But.

He was afraid.

It was afraid that the terrible man who cut the ghost face spider with a sword would come after him.

A Golden Nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own dog's nest.

Home.

This is a safe harbor for everyone.

For Xing Yong, although he wanted to leave the shabby place countless times, he wanted to go back as soon as possible after this change.

He only took a small number of people, and the big army is still in the base. Although the men are terrible, they don't have no chance of winning.

hurry up!

Faster!

Xing Yong's face turned red and some green tendons jumped from his neck. This is undoubtedly a chase of death, just like his hunting before. The loser will become a delicacy on the table.

"Step, step!"

A burst of rapid footsteps, followed by an exclamation: "found! Sir, they are here!"

Xing Yong opened his eyes and suddenly clicked in his heart. As an excellent soldier, he would not leave his back to the enemy, because it would speed up the time of death. When he knew he had no way to escape and tried to fight, a roar from high altitude immediately made him look sluggish.

Look up.

A pair of huge wings are so unreal in the sunlight.

Loong?

A real dragon?

"Boom!"

The giant dragon landed in front of the crowd. After feeling the dragon power of the white dragon, most ordinary people have already fallen aside. Professionals are also worried. They don't know why there are such terrible creatures.

Step, step.

Chen Feng was wearing a dark red cloak. Others couldn't see his face clearly, but it didn't affect his deterrent, because the man had just come down from the dragon's back.

Eragon.

There is no doubt that the world is strange, but not everyone is qualified to ride a dragon.

Everyone dared not move. The appearance of Longwei or the mysterious man made everyone understand that they have become a passive party. For them, the only way to live now is to make themselves look softer.

Chen Feng swept his eyes around. It seemed that there was great fear in his eyes, which made many people tremble slightly and even step back. Then he walked to a soldier and said slowly: "who is in charge here?"

The soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was shrouded in fear and didn't know what to say. Therefore, he looked at Xing Yong and asked him.

How should I answer?

If possible, Xing Yong will pinch off this guy's head with his own hands, because at the moment he made the action, Chen Feng also put his eyes on his face.

Chen Feng continued to walk forward.

The steps are light.

However, the sound of stepping on the ground was like a giant hammer hitting Xing Yong's heart, which made his breathing a little uncomfortable.

Chen Feng frowned and stared at the man in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "it was you who made the attack just now?"

Xing Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He looked down at the other party and tried to make himself appear calm before he began to say: "this... This is all a mistake..."

"Pooh!"

The hot sword pierced his body.

Xing Yong did not refuse, but just tried to explain, but this behavior is similar to the way the soldier asked him if he should tell Chen Feng who the steward is.

Not much nonsense.

If you don't refuse, you admit it.

If you admit it, it's the enemy.

enemy?

Chen Feng's brain didn't even think, and his body made instinctive movements. This strong man with strength and ambition died inexplicably under Chen Feng's sword.

All the sounds around stopped suddenly.

Only the heavy breathing sound betrayed their extremely fearful inner activities now.

Chen Feng frowned and looked at the garbage in front of him. He said in a deep voice again: "well, now tell me where your camp is? I don't want to kill anyone again. The premise is that you can be smart."

"Step away, let's go!"

Chen Feng is not in the mood to create a massacre. After all, the order has not been damaged, and the conspirators have been killed. His only curiosity now is, where did these sudden guys come from?