The Dragon from Hell

It was obvious that the two were surrounded, but from Chu Huaijiang's tone, it didn't sound like they were surrounded, but rather that the two of them surrounded the Yang people.

Chu Huaijiang's tone was flat, as if he was taking this opportunity to give Qin Feng some advice.

"You must remember not to rely on it, but let it affirm you."

Chu Huaijiang seemed to know the seeds very well, and could even see the changes in Qin Feng's body: "You now have a completely different power in your body, so you naturally can't use this power in the same way as before."

"Remember, this power belongs to you in your body."

"Move as you wish, feel where this power is going, feel its changes, and turn it into yours completely."

The two of them stood close to each other and spoke in Chinese, so the others had no idea what they were talking about.

He Duotian Yangren couldn't wait any longer, and immediately blew the bone flute.

The strange-looking bone flute produced a harsh tone when he played it. The sound made everyone who heard it frown, just like the sound of scratching directly on a blackboard, rough, unpleasant and heartbreaking.

The situation at the scene was unpredictable, and the death of Yuan Zhiming and others had long been forgotten.

Yuan Zhiya had no time to be angry, because her pretty face was pale because of Chu Huaijiang's aura, and she almost couldn't resist it.

Now she could only hide behind Yuan Tengjian, and suddenly looked at the edge of the hall and said: "What, what is that!"

Yuan Tengjian subconsciously followed her gaze, and his pupils froze instantly.

Before the trial began, the edge of the venue was filled with warriors of the imperial court, wearing the armor of the imperial court, standing expressionlessly at the outermost aid.

The area of ​​the hall was very large, and at least hundreds of warriors of the imperial court were arranged.

At first, no one took these warriors seriously. After all, this was the Imperial Court's Inspection Department, and it was normal for the Imperial Court to deploy more people.

But no one expected that as the bone flute of Watada Yoto sounded, these warriors deployed as external aid suddenly underwent terrible changes!

Including the people from several major families, everyone was horrified by the scene in front of them.

Because what happened to Kenta Shibai and Keita Iwate in the duel field was repeated before their eyes again!

Originally, it was thought that Kenta Shibai and Keita Iwate were the few experimental subjects of the Imperial Court, but when they saw hundreds of warriors mutating in front of them, they suddenly realized that this was the trump card of the Imperial Court!

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and the sound of bones breaking and reorganizing was creepy.

Heduo Tianyangren's face became more and more ferocious in this terrifying voice: "Chu Huaijiang, Qin Feng, this was not originally prepared for you, but if I can use your lives as nutrients to obtain new data for my batch of test products, it is not a loss."

There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that Chu Huaijiang's attack had shattered his internal organs.

But in the bloody smell of broken bones, his smile became more and more wanton, and his eyes were beating with enthusiasm, as if he was looking at his most satisfactory work.

Qin Feng squinted slightly at Heduo Tianyangren, always feeling that something was wrong.

These humanoid fighting machines should be the products of Shura Gate.

Heduo Tianyangren is a user, but his excited look... doesn't look like just a user.

"Don't have any distracting thoughts, go, use your new power."

Chu Huaijiang was behind him, and he didn't even look at him, but he knew what he was thinking, and suddenly spoke.

"Yes."

Qin Feng had no doubts and didn't think about the relationship between Heduo Tianyangren and these mutant monsters.

Hundreds of monsters, just rushing towards him at the same time was enough to make him drink a pot.

But Chu Huaijiang asked him to fight alone, so he stood in the center of the hall alone.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho..."

These monsters made strange sounds in their throats, just like the sound of leaking air after their throats were cut.

Those pairs of eyes covered with grid-like bloodshot stared at Qin Feng, step by step approaching him.

The members of several major families quickly retreated to the other corner of the hall under the cover of their own masters. These monsters were not targeting them, so they ignored their actions.

The other people in the imperial court protected Watada Yoto and retreated to the other corner. Watada didn't care about his injuries at all. Instead, he became more and more excited in the strong smell of blood: "Masterpiece, it's a perfect masterpiece!"

His eyes were shining, flashing with strange enthusiasm.

Iwakuru Rin was still immersed in self-doubt. When he smelled the strong smell of blood, he suddenly felt that his nerves seemed to be provoked by something.

At the same time, hisThe blood seemed to surge faster than before.

He was still struggling in the same place, with two voices in his mind, one questioning whether he could really beat Chu Huaijiang, and the other encouraging him to defeat his inner demons.

He was immersed in this self-doubt and did not move for a long time.

But when he came to his senses and looked at the strange monsters in front of him, he first showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then he felt that the fighting spirit that had been suppressed before seemed to rise.

His first master was not in vain, and he immediately understood what was going on.

He frowned and looked at Heduotian Yangren: "Shouldn't you explain to me what's going on? These things are not what my Yang country warriors should have!"

Iwakururu is the representative of Yang country martial arts, and he is indeed a real martial arts fanatic.

So when he found out that the imperial court had actually refined such an anti-human thing, he was full of displeasure.

But compared with the past, the current Heduotian Yangren seemed to have become a different person just from his attitude.

He looked at Yanhe Lin, his eyes were full of mockery and relentlessness: "Mr. Yanhe, what do you think Yangguo should have?"

"Like you, who has been in seclusion for ten years and still can't make a further step against Chu Huaijiang, the 'number one master'?"

Yanhe Lin's eyes suddenly stern: "What did you say?"

"Haha, admit it, Senior Yanhe, you are not Chu Huaijiang's opponent at all. Even if you are given another ten years, you can't catch up with him."

Compared to the previous Watada Yangren who carefully flattered Yanhe Lin, he was arrogant at this time, mocking Yanhe Lin mercilessly, and every word repeatedly hit Yanhe Lin's thunder point.

"Don't you want to revitalize Yangguo martial arts and make it the best in the world?"

"But even you, the number one master of Yangguo, dare not fart in front of Chu Huaijiang, what can be saved for Yangguo martial arts?"

"But I'm different, what you can't do... I can do it!"