Chapter 235 Massacre(1/2)
"It's a very familiar scene." Li Feng looked at this scene coldly, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.
I remember back then, when he first awakened his mind master, and then single-handedly attacked Poison Dragon Island, shocking the entire audience with his strong force.
Unexpectedly, after two years, this scene would happen again.
On the island, a large number of pirates were sitting on the ground, chatting and laughing, and swearing all kinds of things.
They didn't even notice that there was a person floating above their heads, scanning the whole place with murderous intent.
"Pirates, pirates again." Li Feng looked down at the group of ferocious pirates below, and couldn't help but recall the scenes in his childhood when his people were intimidated by pirates time and time again, and were dominated by fear again and again.
"Kill my people, kidnap my sister, and harm the common people."
"This time, we will definitely kill them all."
Strong hatred was like a ignited flame, instantly bursting out in Li Feng's mind, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
With a thought in his mind, the fusiform pedal under his feet disappeared out of thin air, and his whole body fell straight down like a meteorite carrying huge power.
With a loud bang, it hit the ground suddenly, the ground shook, countless rubbles flew, and smoke and dust billowed.
"What's going on? There's such a big movement."
"It seemed like something fell from the sky."
"Uh, what are you doing?"
The pirates looked at this scene drunkenly, with their faces glowing red, holding swords and axes in their hands, cursing and standing up from the ground with fierce expressions.
They have just wiped out the pirates on Dulong Island. Who dares to cause trouble at this time? Are you tired of living?
Many pirates were sleepy-eyed and did not realize what was happening.
The strong man lying on the stone seat heard a huge movement in the open space in front of him, and couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes and looked forward.
The dust and fog dispersed, and a cold figure slowly emerged.
Li Feng held a sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he looked around the audience coldly.
His body suddenly moved, he said a few words, and with a whoosh, it instantly turned into an afterimage and shot out.
A pirate standing at the front was holding a big sword, cursing, and wanted to rush forward and kill Li Feng.
Suddenly, he saw an indifferent face appear in front of him.
Brushing, the sword flashed!
Suddenly, a human head shot up into the sky, and blood spurted out. The pirate felt his vision spin before his eyes, and he fell into darkness in an instant.
Li Feng struck too quickly. The pirates had drunk too much and were still unconscious. Let alone resist, they couldn't even hold their swords firmly.
However, with the death of a pirate, a sudden scene suddenly woke up countless pirates, and the crowd suddenly exploded.
"It's an enemy attack."
"Brothers, get on with the copycat!"
"Kill him quickly."
However, by the time the pirates woke up, it was already too late.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Li Feng's body was like a phantom, turning into a blurry afterimage, quickly moving through the crowd.
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!
The sword in his hand swung out continuously, and the cold light suddenly lit up one after another. The whole person looked like a wolf and a tiger, and he started killing in an instant.
However, Li Feng moved too fast, just like a swimming fish, erratic left and right, flickering and moving at extremely high speeds and irregularly.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!
As soon as the pirates rushed in front of them, before they could even see each other's figures clearly, their chests were split open and their throats were slit with a knife. A stream of blood spurted out and they fell to the ground.
After the pirates were awakened by the terrifying scene in front of them, they immediately attacked Li Feng with swords in hand, trying to tear Li Feng into pieces.
"Go to hell, you bastard!" A pirate, holding a scimitar, rushed over and struck at Li Feng like lightning.
Li Feng was one step faster than him, and kicked the opponent's abdomen violently, sending the opponent flying directly and hitting the crowd behind him like a cannonball.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
The force of this kick was so terrifying that it not only broke the pirate's muscles and bones, but also knocked three or four pirates behind him away and vomited blood.
"You dare to mess with Tai Sui's head, I'm tired of living." A strong man with a strong back and a strong waist roared, and slammed at him with a mace.
Li Feng's feet suddenly turned around and quickly moved out of the way.
There was a bang, dust flew up, and a large amount of gravel flew away.
The strong man's mace slammed down, and the attack failed instantly. His eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head, wondering why the target suddenly disappeared.
There was a muffled sound, and a heavy punch suddenly hit his face. His face was instantly deformed, his nosebleeds spurted out, and his bulky figure was sent flying.
"Surround him quickly and don't let him escape."
"What a bastard. He picks up troubles and doesn't even look at the place."
"Don't run away."
The pirates were holding swords and swarming over each other, their faces full of murderous intent.
Li Feng's eyes were cold as he looked around the audience and frowned secretly: "There are so many pirates. It seems that the killing is too slow. We must fight quickly."
It had only been a short while, but more than twenty corpses had fallen around, but Li Feng actually felt that the killing was still too slow.
If this group of pirates knew this, I don't know how they would feel.
When Li Feng thought of this, the qi palace in his body quickly surged and trembled. A stream of vitality quickly flowed through his limbs and bones, and his strength skyrocketed.
"It's up to you, huh." Li Feng hummed, and his body flashed on the spot. His whole body shot out like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the crowd like lightning.
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!
After Li Feng rushed into the pirate group, the speed of his sword instantly increased sharply, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and started killing.
The sword was waved continuously, and the cold light lit up one after another, looking so elegant and moving.
The strength of these pirates is generally around the level of four-star to five-star warriors. Compared with elites like Li Feng who have experienced hundreds of battles, they are vastly different.
No matter in terms of movement, speed or strength, Li Feng crushed them all.
Although the pirates had a numerical advantage, in front of this fierce beast like Li Feng, they were like a mantis trying not to overestimate their capabilities.
Li Feng descended like a god of death. Wherever he went, countless blood splashed, and pirates fell one after another, like harvesting straw.
Among the pirates, there is absolutely no general of Ichiwa.
The bloody scene was shocking and sent chills all over the body.
Many people are often killed on the spot by a knife instantly passing through their throats before they can see each other clearly.
Li Feng shuttled freely among the crowd, his speed was like a ghost, flickering and flickering, afterimages appeared one after another, like leaves in the wind, erratic.
The pirates were killed one by one, and their numbers decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Oh my god, is this guy a monster?"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, spare my life!"
"This is a demon, run away."
In just a short moment, nearly a hundred pirates were almost dead, and the remaining dozen pirates were completely stunned by the scene before them.
In the pitch-black night, a powerful figure looked like a god of murder, moving freely through the crowd, killing their companions crazily.
Almost every move was executed cleanly and without any sloppiness.
The strength is astonishing.
At the beginning, the pirates around them were all arrogant and excited because they had just destroyed Dulong Island and were kings of the Zisha Islands.
But when they saw someone coming to make trouble, they were not only not afraid, but were all very excited.
As soon as his mind became hot, he held his weapon and rushed forward madly.
Who would have thought that welcoming them would not be a feast, but a nightmare.
In just a few moments, dozens of pirates were killed until every scrap of their armor was left, and their bodies were scattered all over the place.
In front of this cold black figure, countless pirates were as vulnerable as paper.
What kind of strength is this?
It was simply a bloody massacre.
Shrouded in the thick shadow of death, the pirates who survived could not help but be frightened, and they had completely woken up from their fear.
The bloody scene in front of them was like a basin of ice water pouring down from their heads. Their whole bodies were so cold that their souls couldn't help but tremble.
"This is simply a massacre, run away, run away!" A pirate stared in horror at the stern figure not far away with his eyes rounded, trembling to himself, then quickly reacted, turned around and ran away.
The rest of the pirates also woke up one after another, turned around and fled crazily. At this moment, the only thing on their minds was to escape.
To be continued...