Peerless Forbearance System

Li Feng has changed his strategy and prepared to send the flame mark to the Japanese team.

Let them scramble, he himself will investigate Ornn's plot and the Balrog.

However, when he heard the five Japanese laughing so unscrupulously, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Coward, give me the flame mark."

A Japanese came over, reaching out to take Li Feng's flame mark.

However, Li Feng held the flame mark tightly, and didn't intend to hand it over to him.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go!" the Japanese scolded,
"Sorry, I changed my mind." Li Feng said lightly.

Hearing this, the five Japanese were slightly taken aback, "You coward dare to trick us? Are you courting death!"

"Snapped!"

Li Feng's left hand stretched out like lightning, strangling the throat of the Japanese in front of him like an iron hoop, making him unable to break free.

"Hehe, I just said that the guy who beat us all stood up."

Li Feng said lightly: "I'll give you a chance, and if you win the flame mark, it's yours."

"Kill him! A life-and-death scuffle!"

The Japanese who was strangled by Li Feng shouted.

"Clap clap clap-"

Li Feng slapped him more than a dozen times, his face was almost swollen like a pig's head, and his mouth was bleeding continuously.

"Hehe, you have been caught by me, why do you still have the face to shout?"

The Japanese was very angry, but his mouth was swollen from Li Feng's beating, and he couldn't speak a word.

Seeing this, the second Japanese rushed over, "Cunning Hua people! Watch me break your hands and feet!"

Li Feng didn't move, and said calmly: "Go and learn his brilliant tricks."

Hearing this, four yellow turban wrestlers stood up.

The second Japanese rushed over, flipped his hands, held a dozen or so kunai, and shot at the yellow turban wrestler.

"Keng Keng Keng Keng—"

Kunai was nailed to the body of the yellow turban warrior.

"Explosion!" The second Japanese shouted.

"Boom--"

Kunai exploded in an instant, and the tyrannical flames and air flow swallowed the four yellow scarf warriors.

"Hahaha, I killed these trash puppets casually." The second Japanese laughed.

The other three Japanese laughed.

"Huaguo people, is this your reliance?"

"Hehe, I can beat dozens of these garbage puppets without any problem."

"The waste Chinese people use waste puppets, you are really a perfect partner."

The three Japanese were laughing, and the first Japanese caught by Li Feng also laughed.

"You are laughing at your mother!" Li Feng slapped him several times again.

Seeing this, the other four Japanese were angry and walked towards Li Feng aggressively.

"What are you doing? The battle is not over yet." Li Feng said lightly.

"what?"

The four Japanese were taken aback for a moment, and looked at the yellow turban wrestler who was engulfed in flames.

The blizzard blew away the flames and air currents, revealing four yellow turban warriors. They were slightly blackened, but their power did not weaken at all.

"Hehe, these puppets are quite tenacious."

The second Japanese curled his lips and said as he walked towards them: "You are watching, I will kill these trash puppets."

As he spoke, he twisted his neck and rushed towards the four yellow turban wrestlers.

"Hush!"

He rushed forward two meters, a strange thing happened, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Invisibility... No, it's a blindfold." Li Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Hahahaha, to deal with rigid puppets, cover-ups are enough!" All three Japanese laughed.

"Oh really?" Li Feng smiled playfully.

The three Japanese looked at the Yellow Turban Warrior.

At this time, the second Japanese suddenly appeared, holding two shurikens behind the four yellow scarf wrestlers.

"Hehehe, it's really interesting to play with puppets..."

"Snapped!"

Before the second Japanese man could finish his sentence, a yellow-turban wrestler suddenly turned his body around, and grabbed his head with his big palm.

"So fast!"

The second Japanese stared wide-eyed.

"Oh!"

The yellow turban wrestler grabbed his head and slammed it towards the ground.

With a loud noise, the second Japanese disappeared directly into the air.

"Disappeared?" The three Japanese were stunned.

"No, he suffered a fatal attack, so he was eliminated." Li Feng said lightly.

"Death attack? How is this possible!"

The three Japanese were stunned.

Was the yellow turban wrestler's smash just now so lethal?

"Continue, no one will stay." Li Feng said lightly.

Hearing this, the four yellow scarf warriors suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the three Japanese.

The three Japanese rose up to resist and fought fiercely with the four yellow turban wrestlers for tens of seconds before they were all eliminated.

The first Japanese who was strangled by Li Feng was stunned, his face full of incredulity, showing a look of fear.

They seem to have provoked a group of monsters...

"Stupid thing! Shame on your face, you don't know how to get down the steps, honestly take away the flame mark, and you have to fucking say something."

Li Feng asked: "Are you happy now?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the Japanese was so beaten that he couldn't speak at all.

However, his heart is full of remorse!
If he had known that Li Feng was so perverted and his puppet was so powerful, he would have slipped away long ago, not even daring to take the flame mark.

It can be seen that Li Feng does not want the flame mark, and obviously does not want to win the final victory.

If they took away the Fire Mark, it would be a bloodbath of bloodbath!

This Japanese is so regretful that his intestines are turning green.

"Woo your mother! Get out of here!" Li Feng threw him out.

The four yellow turban wrestlers swarmed up and eliminated this cheap-talking idiot.

"jijiji..."

The little sand fox poked its head out and barked twice sleepily.

"Are you sleepy? Just sleep for a while." Li Feng touched its small head.

The little sand fox got in obediently and fell asleep on his chest.

Eliminated the Japanese team, Li Feng did not relax.

Because he knew that because of the existence of the flame mark, more and more teams were coming.

Li Feng thought for a while, gave the flame mark to a yellow turban wrestler, and pointed to it and another yellow turban wrestler.

"You two, hold on to this flame mark, try to avoid all fighting, and focus on running away."

Li Feng looked at the other two yellow scarf wrestlers.

"You two, do you see that light in the sky? It's a flame mark, grab it too!"

"After you get it, don't meet up, try to go around in circles in the ice and snow secret realm."

Li Feng gave orders to the four yellow scarf fighters.

Two ran to the distance with the flame mark, and two ran towards another flame mark.

And Li Feng himself escaped perfectly.

"Now look for traces of the Balrog in the secret realm..."

Li Feng thought for a while, and opened the "dark curtain", covering his whole body in black mist, hiding all signs of life.

The blizzard raged wildly, and Li Feng turned into a black shadow and swept into the distance.

The first step is to find the Balrog in the ice and snow secret realm.