Peerless Forbearance System

Cyclops and Flat Nose are the two masters of the Qilin Society, and their strength is actually higher than that of Li Feng.

Only after Li Feng activated "God's Blood Rage" did he have the qualifications to fight them.

"I didn't expect the Qilin Club to have such a level of master..."

Li Feng shook his painful arm, his face still expressionless, "However, this doesn't change anything, you have to die."

"Hahahaha, rubbish who can't control himself! I'm standing here, if you have the ability, come and kill me!"

Cruz spread his arms wildly and looked at Li Feng provocatively.

"Killed thousands of people in our Qilin Club, and he must not be spared lightly!"

Cyclops raised his hands, manipulating the invisible air barrier, forming a giant bowl.

"clang--"

The huge air bowl directly covered Li Feng, and began to shrink rapidly in an instant!
There was no way for Li Feng to escape, and his body was firmly imprisoned.

"Fire!" Cruz yelled.

"boom--!"

The muzzle of the tank was aimed at Li Feng, and a shell was fired directly.

Cyclops controlled the air barrier and opened a hole in front of Li Feng, which happened to be the flight path of the shell.

"Oh!"

The shell hit Li Feng, and the flames rose instantly.

Li Feng's chest was sunken, and several ribs were broken.

If it wasn't for his innate skill Man of Steel and the physical improvement of "God's Blood Fury", this shell would have killed him.

A mouthful of blood mist sprayed out from Li Feng's mouth.

"Shoot! Shoot him into a hornet's nest!" Cruz yelled.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Cyclops canceled the air barrier, and countless bullets, rockets, etc. all leaned towards Li Feng.

This is not to shoot Li Feng into a hornet's nest, it is clearly to shoot him into a meat paste!
There are bullets in all directions, and there is no empty or dead space.

Li Feng was inevitable and withstood all attacks.

1 minute later.

Cruz raised his hand: "Stop!"

Everyone's firepower finally stopped, and thick gunpowder smoke rose from the open space, filled with acrid flames.

"This guy should be dead, right?" Cyclops looked at the flat nose and asked.

"This level of intensive attack, I'm afraid even I can't support it. There is a high probability that he will die..."

The flat nose was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "No! This guy is still alive!"

"Still alive? The vitality is so tenacious?" Cruz was a little shocked.

"Boss, although this guy is still alive, he has lost half of his life." The snub nose shrugged.

"I can rest assured that."

Cruz sneered and said, "It's better not to die, I'm going to torture him so that his life would be worse than death!"

Li Feng killed thousands of people in the Qilin Club, and Cruz hated him for a long time.

The Kirin Club has developed in Davao for more than ten years before it finally achieved this year's achievements and status. Li Feng killed half of its members at once.

Cruz's heart is bleeding!

Soon, the gunpowder smoke cleared away little by little, revealing Li Feng covered in blood.

Li Feng turned into a blood man, bowed slightly, lowered his arms, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Hey, just say something before you die," Cruz yelled.

Li Feng raised his head slowly, his eyes were still scarlet, full of creepy killing intent.

"Hehe, weren't you very powerful just now? What do you pretend to be like? Who do you think you are? Where do you think this is?"

Cruz sneered and said, "Tell you! Even if your Chinese masters come to Davao, you still have to bow your head to me like a dog!"

"It's up to you?" Li Feng raised a sneer.

If the old man Linglu was here, she would clean up this group of Filipino trash without messing up even a strand of hair.

"Look down on me? You've become such a fucking freak, you're about to become my prisoner, and you still look down on me?"

Cruz spat in disdain.

"That's right, I just look down on you." Li Feng sneered.

After the words fell, he flipped his hands, and eight ugly little dolls appeared in his palms.

"Dealienation!"

After speaking, he threw out the eight little dolls.

I saw eight little dolls falling to the ground, and their figures swelled rapidly.

It turned into eight bloated fat men with a height of two meters.

They were wrapped in dark yellow robes with hoods, embroidered with obscure spells, and exuded a powerful aura.

It has a strange shape, wearing a hat and a black mask, only a pair of small eyes are exposed, and the strange light is shining.

Eight billion-dollar yellow scarf wrestlers!
"What are these?" Cruz was a little surprised.

"Be careful, it might be a monster he created." Cyclops frowned.

"Nowadays……"

Li Feng spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and a crazily smirk rose from the corner of his mouth, which made people feel a chill in his heart, "Everyone here is going to die!"

These yellow turban wrestlers were made by him in advance, and each cost one billion yuan to prevent any accidents.

Just now, he underestimated Cyclops and Flat Nose, he didn't expect these two guys to be so powerful.

Now, it's time to see the real combat power of these yellow turban warriors!
"Hehe, no matter how you play tricks and bluff, today is a dead end!"

Cruz wasn't flustered at all.

There are two masters here, thousands of armed forces, and a mighty tank. How can you be afraid of this fat pig alone?

"Then let's go and see who died today!"

Li Feng grinned and said, "Kill me!"

"Boom bang bang bang bang bang-"

The bloated figures of the six yellow turban wrestlers disappeared in an instant, and the speed directly broke through the sound barrier!
The two yellow turban wrestlers were the first to fight against Cyclops and Flat Nose.

Three yellow turban wrestlers charged towards the crowd.

The last yellow turban warrior rushed to the tank.

"Shoot! Shoot! Kill them!" Cruz yelled.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The torrential rain of bullets fired again, and shot at Li Feng airtightly.

Li Feng was motionless, and the two yellow scarf fighters stood by his side, their figures flying like flying, resisting all the incoming bullets.

"boom--"

At this time, the tank fired another shell.

"Oh!"

The shell was in the air, and it was blown up by the yellow turban wrestler.

The yellow turban warrior broke through the hot flames and jumped directly onto the tank.

"Keng Keng Keng Keng—"

Like a robot, the yellow turban wrestler raised his fist and slammed into the tank frantically, with each punch more violent than the other.

Staged a shocking tear tank!

On the other side, three yellow turban wrestlers rushed into the crowd and started a bloody and violent killing!
Killing people is like killing chickens.

The guns and bazookas of the members of the Qilin Club can't do them any harm at all.

And the punch and kick of the yellow scarf wrestler can easily take their lives.

A killing game without any suspense.