Strongest Demonic Fiend System

phone-reading

Duan Feng, it's really you. I didn't expect that you dared to deliver it to me by yourself. It's a bit beyond my expectation.

The leader, the old man, was walking with a wooden stick.

Although he looked like an ordinary old man, there was no breath coming out of his body.

but.

Duan Feng knew that he was the strongest person here.

Eight Star Dou Zun.

Of course, with Duan Feng's current strength as a Dou Sage, he would naturally look down upon a mere Eight-Star Dou Zun.

Don't be too surprised, let's go together.

Duan Feng waved his hand and said calmly.

What?

When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked.

Obviously, they never expected that the young man in front of them would say such arrogant words.

Haha, don't think that you can do whatever you want after killing the high-level team of the Demon Cult.

The old man with a cane smiled contemptuously.

He had seen many such arrogant and arrogant young men in his life.

But their fate seems to be a little bad.

Do whatever you want? If you say you do whatever you want, then you just do whatever you want.

Duan Feng shrugged and said disapprovingly.

It didn't matter to him what he said.

What he values ​​is results.

Arrogant, take action!

With a low roar, the old man on crutches waved his hand, signaling for everyone to take action.

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~

An instant later, hundreds of figures appeared to be standing in front of Duan Feng.

As members of the Demon Cult, they have strict discipline and will naturally not underestimate their enemies.

The huge sound of murder resounded throughout the sky.

But for such a huge formation, Duan Feng folded his hands around his chest and remained motionless.

Arrogant people will never end well.

The old man with a cane sneered.

However.

Before his laughter could fully spread, his expression turned completely gloomy.

I saw.

The hundreds of figures in front of him were all blown away at the same moment.

Deaths, injuries, horrific injuries.

How...how could this happen?

The old man with a cane was shocked.

You know, this is all the power of the entire branch.

With just one move, the army was completely defeated.

Is this a joke?

now you.

Duan Feng gently touched his clothes, and then chuckled.

You...your strength has reached the level of Fighting Saint?!

The old man with a cane said in shock.

With the strength of his Eight-Star Dou Zun, it is absolutely impossible to blow away so many people in an instant.

You know, there are four powerful Dou Zun warriors here.

And for what even his Eight Star Dou Zun couldn't do, he couldn't think of any other reason besides Dou Sheng.

Congratulations, you guessed it correctly.

Duan Feng shrugged and said with a smile.

How is it possible? This is absolutely impossible!!

Hearing Duan Feng's approval, the old man with a cane was shocked and shook his head crazily.

If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do about it.

Duan Feng spread his hands and said casually.

Pretend and go to hell!

The old man on crutches gave a low shout, then flashed his figure and rushed out wildly.

He is very fast,

Like a bolt of lightning, it flashes away.

Crazy Domination Fist!

An instant later, a fist was fiercely slapped at Duan Feng.

This fist condensed the fighting spirit of the surrounding world.

With one punch, it seemed as if the entire void was about to burst.

However.

Facing such an incredible punch, Duan Feng remained unmoved.

I saw.

He casually struck out with a palm.

Boom!

The fists and palms collided, and a low rumbling sound immediately rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.

However, the fists and palms were only in a stalemate for a while, and then there was a muffled sound.

Bang~

The next moment, the old man with a cane was knocked away.

Pfft~

Along the way, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Fighting Saint is actually the Fighting Saint!

The old man exclaimed.

He didn't believe it at first.

But after this blow, he had no choice but to believe it.

This was the first time he had seen such terrifying strength.

Take me to the headquarters of the Demon Cult!

Duan Feng appeared in the sky above the old man with a cane, and immediately spoke calmly.

Hmph, do you think it's possible for me to betray the headquarters?

The old man with a cane snorted coldly and said firmly.

In that case, you'd better die.

Duan Feng shook his head, looking indifferent.

What he hates most is negotiation.

Since the other party refused to submit, there was no need for him to continue questioning.

After all, there are so many people from the Demon Cult here, and he is not the only one.

He didn't believe it, and everyone refused to say it.

you!!

Seeing such a decisive young man, the old man with a cane was obviously shocked.

However.

He originally wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all, and was hit by Duan Feng's palm.

Pfft!

Another stream of blood spurted out from the mouth of the old man on crutches.

His face turned pale, and the breath on his body quickly disappeared.

Until exhaustion.

Ding~ding~

Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a powerful Eight-Star Dou Zun monk.

Congratulations to the host, you have gained 3.2 million fighting spirit points.

...

As the old man with the crutch died, a series of crisp sounds suddenly sounded in Duan Feng's mind.

Old...boss!!

As soon as the old man with the crutch died, the other monks were dumbfounded.

Apparently.

They never imagined that their own boss would be killed so easily.

Whoever can take me to the demon sect's headquarters will not have to die.

Duan Feng turned his head and said calmly.

Although his voice was not loud, it was carried by Dou Qi and spread throughout the entire corner, and anyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone was still in shock and remained silent for a long time.

You all want to die, right? In that case, don't blame me.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Duan Feng raised his voice and gave another cold shout.

At this moment, the monks below seemed to be in a commotion.

Of course, ordinary monks are not qualified to know the specific location of the Demon Cult headquarters.

Therefore, Duan Feng's main focus still fell on the four Dou Zun monks.

The expressions of all the monks who were glanced at by Duan Feng changed drastically.

Duan Feng didn't even hesitate to kill their boss.

If we attack them, they will not survive for three seconds.

Not everyone can see through death.

Especially these four Dou Zun monks who are not low in strength, power and status.

Say or don't tell, I, Duan Feng, will count to three for the last time.

one!

two!

Duan Feng raised his fist and his voice spread faintly.

three……

etc!

When the word 'three' was about to come to an end, a series of deep shouts came from the mouths of the four Dou Zun monks.

They knew very well that Duan Feng had been waiting for their opinions.

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