The controller in the guards that Feng Yixiu snatched away locked the door of the Crazy Tiehao after going out, so that Zhang Heng and others could not come out at all and could only watch from behind the glass door.

Zhang Heng slammed a crack in the hard glass door with a fist, and frowned, "What are you doing? Is it true that Zhang Heng is a greedy person who is afraid of death!"

After that, Zhang Heng kept hammering the glass door, but he was stopped by Si Fan on the side. He said indifferently: "Leader Zhang, don’t worry. , He won't do things that are uncertain..."

At this time, the periphery of the entire Crazy Iron has been surrounded by groups, with thousands of people, most of whom are elites above the war spirit king.

They also froze for a long time when they saw that only two people came out, and for a while, they were shocked by the powerful aura and did not dare to take the shot easily.

Shen Ruyu and Feng Yixiu went hand in hand, and their calm and powerful aura made them look different. Only two people held thousands of people.

"Hahaha...Is your Crazy Iron Hunting group no one? You even sent out two little dolls. Could it be that Zhang Heng escaped because of fear?" A man with a mustache and evil eyes smiled evilly.

This person is the deputy commander of the Evil Dragon Hunting Group, a seventh-tier first-tier war spirit, nicknamed Black Wind.

The corners of Feng Yixiu's mouth rose slightly, and he said faintly: "Let your head speak, I don't have time to waste time with you guys!"

"Boy hairy, you are so crazy! I want to see what you are capable of!" Hei Feng sneered, and instantly condensed spirit soldiers and spirit armors, and stomped his feet like a cannonball toward the wind. Yixiu rushed over.

When Feng Yixian was about to make a move, Shen Ruyu on the side summoned the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow first, and several demon cards were thrown out instantly.

Suddenly, an invisible flame instantly ignited the black wind, and the intense temperature made him feel the pain of scorching heat, and he fell from the sky in an instant.

Heifeng's whole person curled up in pain, and his body was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could even see that the air around him was burnt and twisted.

"what!"

The howl of pain caused thousands of people in the Dragon Hunting Group to retreat more than a dozen steps in fright. Everyone looked at each other, wondering what happened.

Heifeng endured the pain and wanted to condense the Demon's Tome, but was penetrated by a transparent dragon flame death light, and he could not die anymore...

Feng Yixiu said coldly: "I said, let your head come out, otherwise you won't be able to leave alone today!"

"Guru..."

All the people in the dragon hunting group that had just become survivable had become dumb, and no one dared to talk.

Although Heifeng had just broken through the war spirits not long ago, he was at least a genuine war spirits, and he was killed so easily!

The most important thing is that they have not even figured out how Heifeng died. There is nothing more frightening than the unknown...

"This...this is too exaggerated!" Zhang Heng looked at everything that happened outside, and his whole person was frightened.

Not to mention the evil dragon hunting group and the others, it's not that he didn't figure out how Hei Feng died, only knowing that it must be Feng Yixiu or Shen Ruyu's handwriting.

This kind of powerful ability to kill people intangibly made people feel terrified. When I thought that I was still persuading Feng Yixiu to run away, my face flushed.

Si Fan and Shen Qingci also opened their mouths wide in surprise, and their cheeks became a little hot. They really did not expect Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu to become so powerful!

"Since no one answers, then all of you leave me here!" Feng Yixiu sneered, and immediately summoned the colorful jade python.

After the thunder robbing armed, the star tremor smashed the past with strong wind pressure, making people feel that the terrifying black thunder thunder gave people a very dangerous feeling.

Wherever the stars tremble and sweep, it is like entering a man's realm, and it is simply unstoppable. Whether it is a war spirit or a spirit soldier, neither can stop the extinguishing force of the thunder!

Suddenly, the screams came and went, but no one dared to run away, and they all looked towards one place.

Feng Yixiu naturally observed this, and locked the person almost instantaneously. The Star Zhenxing immediately turned and attacked towards that area.

As expected, an unremarkable man actually blocked Xingchen Zhenxing with a somewhat broken sword in his hand, just stepping back a few steps.

I saw that the residual sword in his hand suddenly became extremely red, and the violent heat wave swept away in an instant, and he didn't care that the few people around him were instantly evaporated!

However, after being struck by the thunder and lightning several times, he was still pale, and cracks appeared in the black spirit armor instantly, and the stars were bounced away with a sudden force.

Feng Yixiu said coldly: "You are the leader of the evil dragon hunting group...you really can bear it! The deputy leader is indifferent after death?"

The Xuanyi man smiled and said, "Since I have joined my evil dragon hunting group, I must have the consciousness of death, and they will all be willing to die for me."

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'll give you two choices!" Feng Yixiu put his hands behind his back, with a strong aura covering the audience, and said lightly: "One is to leave the fourth isolation zone immediately, and the other is I let you Disappear forever!"

"Oh? What if I don't choose either?" The Xuanyi man said meaningfully.

"Huh... you can't do that!" Shen Ruyu said coldly.

The eyes of Daxia Longque shot two invisible dragon flame death lights, and the speed was so fast that there was no reaction time at all.

But a magical scene happened, Shen Ruyu Mingming felt that it was in the heart of the other party, but the other party was nothing!

This feeling is very magical, as if his attack hit the air, but it should have been hit.

Just as Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu were extremely surprised, a burning transparent hole appeared in the chest of a man not far from the Xuanyi man, and he slowly fell into a pool of blood.

"Hurt transfer? What a weird Vientiane Spirit Soldier..." Feng Yixiu muttered to himself.

There are thousands of people here, doesn't it mean that the man in front of him will have thousands of lives? !

"I said, I didn't die so easily." The Xuanyi man smiled slightly, did not look at the person who died for him at all, his face always had an unpredictable smile.

"Hahaha...You are so ridiculous, don't you think I care about the enemy's life?" Feng Yixiu laughed.

"But you are so sure that there are no prisoners of the Crazy Iron Hunting Group among these people?" The black man smiled slightly, as if everything was under his control.