Chapter 444

In the control room, Artest leaned against the seat with a pistol in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, but the sound of gunfire kept coming from his ears, and the sound of gunfire was getting closer and closer.

Several of his subordinates looked nervous around him, especially the charming woman, whose face was pale. Although she didn't know who Shen Feng was, she knew that Shen Feng was a great man and had hit the door. She didn't want to die with these outlaws.

The middle-aged man behind Artest always frowned. He didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"Creak." With a sound, the iron door of the control room opened, and a frightened robber rushed in.

"Young master, we can't stand it. He's coming." The robber panicked.

His voice just dropped, "boom!" With a loud bang, the powerful impact directly lifted the iron door of the control room out.

The iron gate that flew out directly smashed several robbers and fell to the ground. Life and death are unknown.

Seeing this, the other robbers all picked up their weapons and fired in the direction of the door, "Da Da Da..." bullets rained out, passed through the smoke and hit the steel wall.

Just as they were shooting, seven or eight grenades rolled in.

"It's a grenade." A robber shouted and fell to the ground. As soon as the others heard that there were grenades, they couldn't take care of shooting and fell to the ground.

Artest, leaning on the seat, also suddenly opened his eyes. He first looked at the grenade on the ground, and then immediately pointed the pistol in the direction of the door.

"This little trick can't fool me. Come out!" Artest drank coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, a figure came out in the thick smoke. This man was holding a red blade. He was Shen Feng.

"You are worthy of being a young master. You can still keep calm up to now." Shen Feng smiled and said.

It turned out that those grenades were just thrown in without opening the insurance. Those men were just nervous. Seeing that the grenades were thrown in, they subconsciously chose to avoid.

"This is the control room. You won't blow up here!" Artest murmured.

"You do have an idea, but I didn't say I wouldn't blow up here." Shen Feng smiled.

As soon as his voice fell, a grenade in the center of the control room burst and directly blew out several robbers nearby. The smoke generated by the explosion immediately filled the control room.

"Right now!" Shen Feng's eyes sank, and the Baizhan knife in his hand burst out a hot wave, and rushed in the direction of Artest.

"Young master, be careful!" The middle-aged man who had been standing behind Artest roared and drew out a short sword in front of him.

"Qiang!" With the sound of, Baizhan Dao and dagger hit each other, and a crisp sound of steel exchange was issued.

At the moment when the swords hit each other, the blade of the short sword immediately cracked, "bang Dang." With a sound, the short sword came out, and the middle-aged man's body also flew upside down and hit the console not far away.

Artest took advantage of this opportunity to pull the trigger and fired several shots at Shen Feng.

Then, a strange scene appeared. The bullet just fired from the muzzle immediately stopped in the air less than half a meter in front of Shen Feng, just as an invisible wall blocked the bullet.

"What!" Artest's eyes widened and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Whoosh..." those bullets scattered and shot at several robbers around, knocking them down to the ground.

Artest looked at Shen Feng with a trace of hatred in his eyes. This action was a mess stirred by Shen Feng, and so many brothers died.

"Shen Feng, I'll let you pay the price today!" Artest threw the pistol aside and roared.

"Ouch!" With a, Artest uttered a wild animal like howl.

His muscles suddenly bulged, "stabbed", his suit was torn, his shirt was broken into pieces, and his body shape soared, revealing a solid muscle.

His originally handsome face began to twist, his teeth began to protrude, and became extremely sharp. Every inch of skin on his face, neck and body grew a layer of fine Brown wolf hair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were red, his fingernails became as sharp as a dagger, and the whole man became a bloodthirsty werewolf.

"Werewolf?" Shen Feng frowned, not too surprised.

Artest's height is only more than two meters, which is obviously one size smaller than the werewolf he killed before.

However, others were very frightened, especially the manager and woman, who directly got under the table and looked at everything in front of them.

"No one who sees me can survive, Shen Feng. Today I'm going to eat your heart raw!" Artest growled.

"My heart is not delicious at all." Shen Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his face.

Artest uttered a wolf howl, waved his right claw as sharp as a dagger and grabbed Shen Feng's chest directly.

Shen Feng looked at Artest's attack and suddenly clenched his left fist. His fist suddenly turned red and burst out a hot wave of air.

"Get out!" Shen Feng gave a low cry and greeted him with a fist.

Punch and claw each other, "click." The sound of a bone fracture came. Artest's body was directly smashed out and hit the wall behind him.

"It's ridiculous to want to eat my heart with so little skill." Shen Feng said faintly.

Artest struggled to get up from the ground. Shen Feng only punched, which made his right arm painful and trembling slightly.

"I'll kill you, kill you!" Artest roared.

With that, his body flashed and rushed towards Shen Feng again at a very fast speed. His character was very proud and couldn't accept the result at all.

"Interesting!" Shen Feng sneered and rushed up with a hundred war knife.

"Die!" Artest's eyes flashed bloodthirsty light, stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed Shen Feng's chest again.

But at the moment when he stretched out his claw, the blade of Baizhan blade in Shen Feng's hand was cold, and a cold awn came into his eyes.

When the cold light came into his eyes, he seemed to see the scene that his arm was cut off, which scared him back to his claws.

"Kill!" Shen Feng gave a low roar, and the edge of Baizhan Dao was cold. He crossed a red arc in the air and cut directly into Artest's neck.

Artest felt the approach of death, and his body sank suddenly. He was very embarrassed to avoid Shen Feng's attack.