fairy tales

Chapter 531 Recruiting Xiao Feng (7)
"咻", "咻", "咻"...

A series of sounds of piercing the sky sounded, nearly a thousand arrows pierced the void, turned into streaks of cold light in the air, and shot towards Xiao Feng, the cold air rippling with a breathtaking light.

Xiao Feng's expression was a bit serious, but he was not in a hurry, as the kung fu started to work, a stream of red Gang Qi came out through his body, and the red Gang Qi with a diameter of about three meters enveloped Xiao Feng in an instant.

The faint red aura is not very thick, it can be said to be very thin, but on the aura, the red current is densely covered, and when it comes into contact with the air, it makes a "chichi" sound, which is really terrifying.

It is more like a ball of flame, and the surrounding space seems to be distorting as the flame rises.

Thousands of arrows came to the front of the red aura in an instant, seemed to pause for half a beat, and then shot towards the red aura crazily.

"Hoo!" The cold light was breathtaking and extremely cold.

There was no expected collision sound, and there was no sound of piercing people's bones. It was silent, and the thousand arrows seemed to be shot into the water without the slightest ripple.

This is too scary.

"What?" Chu Zifeng couldn't help but exclaimed. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he shot at the red aura. What he saw in his eyes was that the arrow slowly melted, and then turned into drops. liquid, dripping on the ground.

The arrow is made of high-quality pure iron and some good minerals, and ordinary swords may not be able to cut it off, but at this moment, it was forcibly melted by the opponent's red aura.

How high is that temperature?Chu Zifeng asked in surprise, and more and more liquid was dripping on the ground.

A few minutes later, all the arrows were refined by Xiao Feng, and there was a large puddle of liquid on the ground, the liquid refined by pure iron, the temperature was frighteningly high, the granite was melted, and a circle with a diameter of three The circle of Mido, in which the liquid flows.

Xiao Feng finished work, still standing with his hands behind his back, the cold wind blew, the liquid on the ground slowly solidified, and soon turned into an iron ring, and Xiao Feng stood proudly in the middle of the ring.

Everyone choked up, Xiao Feng once again demonstrated his strength and invincibility, or ten years later he once again performed the myth of his brilliance and invincibility in the army.

"Come on, don't do other tricks, you go together, don't worry, I stopped killing people ten years ago, you just give it a go." Xiao Feng said lightly, facing the [-] Trumen army, he was still very calm , Said that one person was fighting against [-] elite soldiers, as if talking about an inconspicuous matter, standing calmly in front of [-] elite soldiers.

"Why don't you kill?" Even though Chu Zifeng seldom has a gossip mentality, at this moment, he is a little curious why this real strong man stopped killing people ten years ago, and this person even slaughtered nearly ten thousand Bingming alone. The God of Death of Imperial Warriors.

Ten years ago, Xiao Feng fought alone at Ghost Horse Pass for seven days and seven nights, slaughtering nearly ten thousand soldiers of the Ice Underworld Empire. He was honored as the God of Killing by the soldiers of the Tianfeng Empire, and he was even called the Devil Executioner by the soldiers of the Ice Underworld Empire.

(End of this chapter)