They must kill them all, and no one can be kept. These bandits are not humans, but a group of beasts. Wu Feng thought in his heart, his teeth clattered, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the two bandits. In the meantime, they fell into a pool of blood. Some of them were split in half by Wu Feng, and some of them fell directly from their heads.

While running rapidly, Wu Feng kicked out a head that had just been cut off and hit the back of a bandit running in front very accurately. The bandit only felt a pain in his back and couldn't stand firmly under his feet. He staggered twice and threw himself to the ground. He was about to get up and continue to run away, but suddenly felt his throat sweet and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. However, in order to escape, he still got up. He just stood up, but saw the thing that hit him just now. It turned out to be a bloody head. The eyes of the head were still open, and a terrifying face was still on his face before his death.

The bandit screamed in frightened by the head, and his body suddenly fell down. His legs no longer listened to his orders. No matter how hard he tried, his legs could not stand straight and were still swaying.

Although the bandits escaped very quickly, they were far less powerful than Wu Feng's foot strength. After Wu Feng caught up with each bandit, he did not talk nonsense to them. He swung the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and greeted them. In a moment, seven or eight bandits fell down. The yellow-haired monkey also killed two or three bandits in pursuit, as if he would not give up until he killed all the bandits.

Seeing the bandit limp on the ground, Wu Feng's steps suddenly slowed down. He held the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, his face was covered with frost, his eyes were flickering fiercely, and there were bright red blood splashes on his face when he was killing someone just now, looking like a demon who ran out of hell.

The bandit's legs shook even more violently. Suddenly, it felt hot in his crotch, and he peed his pants in fright. He saw Wu Feng approaching him step by step, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from this murderous demon. Although his legs were scared and could not walk, his hands still listened to his command. He lay on the ground, crawling into the distance like a lame dog, making a terrifying cry while crawling. This was his howling before his death.

Soon, Wu Feng walked to the bandit and stepped on his ankle. With a little force on his toes, he heard a crisp sound, and the bandit's ankle bone was instantly crushed by Wu Feng.

The bandit screamed again, and almost fainted from the pain. His face turned purple. He finally recovered and hurriedly crawled on the ground and begged in the direction of Wu Feng: Grandpa, please spare your life. I will never dare to do it again. You should spare your life.

The bandit cried so hard that his eyes and nose were flowing, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking pitiful.
Chapter completed!