Ode to the Dragon

Chen Song's axe, which is made of hard alloy and can split boulders, is instantly full of cracks. It can be seen clearly. With a bang, it can be directly broken into iron.

At the same time, a strong internal force, like a heavy truck hit the heart, spread all over his body, Chen Song's more than a dozen ribs were broken at that time, like a shell, fell to the ground.

The whole body bone completely breaks, wow of a vomit blood, directly became the useless person!

All of a sudden, a dead silence.

"This, this -"

MA Sanyuan and his colleagues, as well as Yun Muyu, were all stunned, with a look of ecstasy.

That even Murong Cang all defeated Chen Song, unexpectedly by Chu Feng a point to discard.

Chu Feng's skill is so strong.

"Well, have a good fight. Ha ha, I'm so convinced

In the past, the explosive bear, who had the biggest opinion on Chu Feng, was the first to get up and clap, with a look of admiration and excitement.

For the strong, he is sincere admiration.

"Well, is it still a six character warrior? It's as fragile as white paper in this boy's hands. "

Murong Cang is also dumbfounded, directly silly eyes.

That Chen Song, even he is not an opponent, but in Chu Feng's hand, he becomes a useless person without a move, which makes him jaw.

"There are talented people coming out of the country, old, old."

Murong Cang sighed. He couldn't help recalling that he had just thought highly of himself. He was a master and showed off in front of Chu Feng, so that others could learn from him.

At this moment, his face was full of embarrassment and remorse, his old face was red with shame, and he was ashamed. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and quickly get in -

Chu Feng on the challenge arena waved his sleeve lightly, and his heart was as still as water, as if he had done a trivial thing.

He just looked at Master Wu calmly with a slight frown. From this guy, he felt a strange and disgusting smell.

"How can this boy be so strong?"

Zhou Zhenghao, on the other side, stood up and was so surprised that he even dropped his cigar.

The situation, which had been stable, suddenly changed, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Boss Zhou, don't panic. There are old men here. They can't move you." At this time, Master Wu finally opened his eyes.

His eyes were especially sharp. He had no two or two flesh cheeks and laughed. He looked at Chu Feng like a ghost and said, "I didn't expect that this little Jiangling has experts like you. What a surprise."

"Jie Jie, I haven't done my best for nearly 20 years. It's your honor to see my supreme power today."

When Master Wu said that, he came to the corner of the challenge arena, collapsed in front of Chen Song, and grabbed him with his dry arm.

"No, don't, master, please --" Chen song suddenly realized something terrible. He turned pale, howled bitterly and fought desperately.

Master Wu did not stop, grinning, showing two rows of extremely sharp teeth.

Then he bit off Chen Song's neck.

"Ah -"

the shrill howl shocked people's psychology, Chu Feng frowned, and Ma Sanyuan and all the big men were all in a bad mood.

"He, he's sucking Chen Song's blood?"

Chen Song struggled for less than ten seconds and lost his vitality. Master Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and drank it.

Crackle!

His bones seemed to be full of vitality, and his muscles and skin also puffed up like balloons.

Visible to the naked eye, Master Wu changed from a rickety old man of less than 1.6 meters to a burly man of more than 1.85 meters tall, half head higher than Chu Feng.

Just a face, still wrinkled, old and bloody, just like the devil of hell -

"Jie Jie, those who know my magic power must die. Today, I will use your blood to worship the Lord!"