City Summoner

Therefore, in the almost stunned eyes of the Feng family's disciples, Mu Feng actually shuttled between those energy beams. In the eyes of everyone, Mu Feng's actions were like dancing on the tip of a needle, which was both exciting and fascinating.

Because of his speed, the Feng family disciples even thought that Mu Feng was teleporting.

After just a few seconds, Mu Feng had already passed through the beam net that almost completely enveloped him.

Looking at Mu Feng again, he was unscathed!

"It's impossible!" Feng Zong couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that Mu Feng actually got out of the energy beam.

Perhaps he didn't even realize it, his voice had begun to tremble, and his heart had begun to shake.

After escaping the energy beam, Mu Feng started walking slowly as if he were traveling.

Although the speed of Mu Feng's progress was not fast, it brought great pressure to everyone in the Feng family. , , .

Chapter 227 The Art of Killing

Under such circumstances, the soldiers kept pulling the trigger, and countless energy beams filled with scorching aura shot towards Mu Feng again.

Unfortunately, although the speed of these energy weapons is fast, the strength of the user is too poor.

As long as Mu Feng activates his mental power, he can clearly judge the movements of these soldiers and avoid them in advance.

After launching nearly tens of thousands of energy beams, Mu Feng was still unscathed.

At the same time, Mu Feng had come to the outside of the Feng family's manor.

Now that the Feng family is ready, Mu Feng will not talk nonsense, he dodged directly and entered the soldiers on the periphery of the defense manor.

In an instant, the soldiers fell into a panic.

Under such circumstances, they simply did not dare to use weapons to attack, for fear of accidentally hurting their comrades.

In the case of throwing rat-proof weapons, the weapons in their hands are not even as good as burning fire sticks.

Although these soldiers were not from the Feng family, since they chose to stand on the Feng family's side, they were naturally his enemies.

For the enemy, Mu Feng never showed mercy.

After entering the soldiers' camp, Mu Feng's ghostly speed played a decisive role.

Most of these soldiers are [-]-star warriors, and their strength is simply poor. Naturally, they cannot see the speed of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was constantly moving in the crowd, and every time he moved, he would inevitably take away the life of a soldier.

At the beginning, the soldiers hadn't reacted yet, but when they saw that the battles around them kept falling down inexplicably, they realized the danger, but at this moment, at least one third of them had died. .

Gollum!

Standing on the fence, Feng Zong and others could clearly see this scene.

Watching the soldiers fall down like reaping wheat, Feng Zong only felt that his mouth was a little dry, and his heart was beating rapidly and uncontrollably.

Is this murder?

No, it was supposed to be a massacre!

That's right, in Feng Zong's eyes, this was a naked massacre, and those soldiers didn't even have the ability to fight back.

What only made him feel contradictory was that he felt a sense of beauty in Mu Feng's killing.

A sense of beauty that can only be found in art.

In Feng Zong's view, Mu Feng's murder process is more like an art of murder.

If the people who were slaughtered at this time were not from the Feng family, he would definitely cheer for it.

Feng Zong shook his head vigorously, and then put the chaotic thoughts in his head out of his mind.

However, taking advantage of this time, the soldiers at the gate of the manor have been slaughtered by Mu Feng.

Feng Zong's face instantly turned pale, and he was even secretly complaining about the Patriarch, is his head crazy, and dare to provoke such a powerful existence?

"Mu Feng rushed over, run!"

"Who will save me, my legs are weak, I don't want to die!"

"It's over, it's over now, the devil Mu Feng is about to rush over."

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Listening to the sounds around, Feng Zong realized that Mu Feng had already started rushing towards his patrol.

On his way forward, although there were many people who blocked Mu Feng, these people were not Mu Feng's enemies at all, and a large area fell in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't even spend a little more time doing it.

It didn't take much effort, Mu Feng had already rushed to Feng Zong and others.

At this moment, the straight-line distance between Mu Feng and Feng Zong was less than [-] meters.

With Mu Feng's slaughtering speed, I am afraid that he will finish the [-] meters in a few seconds.

In Feng Zong's eyes, Mu Feng seemed to have transformed into a god of death, waving a sickle and constantly reaping their lives.

In the face of death, how can ordinary people like them resist?

At this moment, Feng Zong felt that he couldn't do anything. He could only watch the distance between Mu Feng and himself getting closer and closer. He could even feel the strong murderous aura emanating from Mu Feng.

The moment he came into contact with Mu Feng's murderous aura, Feng Zong was almost driven mad by the bloody aura.