Battle Sovereign of Stars/C417 The Big Shot Had Arrived
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C417 The Big Shot Had Arrived

Hong Feng said in a low voice, "There is a saying in ancient times. It is very extreme. Cramp and pull out the bones! Eat meat and drink blood!"

I have already eaten meat and drank blood, and right now, I only lack cramps and pull out the bones.

Hong Feng took a step forward and grabbed the Flood Dragon's neck. Although Hong Feng's hand was too small, he could easily stand on its enormous body.

Hong Feng's finger slid down the Flood Dragon's skin. At this moment, cracking sounds could be heard from the scales on its body. In the end, they exploded and fell off.

When shedding its skin, one must take off its armor first!

The Flood Dragon wanted to resist, but Hong Feng's palm, which was only the size of a palm, was just right there. It was actually unable to move an inch, and it was unable to even put up a basic resistance.

Speaking of which, it was really sad. A creature that had lived for hundreds of years could not even put up the most basic resistance in front of a ten-year-old child. What a joke.

Aoo ~!

Every scale that fell down was a heart-wrenching pain. One should know that it had lived for hundreds of years. This scale had long been deeply attached to its body. Now that it had been taken off by Hong Feng, it was truly incomparably painful.

Therefore, it could only let out a long cry. Its voice was filled with uncontrollable anger.

Its scales were like nothing in Hong Feng's hands. In the end, its scales were taken off by Hong Feng.

Looking at the bloody body, Hong Feng placed his hand on top of it.

* Howl *

That was intense pain, making his heart and lungs split apart, making it roar, make it cry out.

Hong Feng's nails dug into his body and into his skin, as if they were inside his body.

After Hong Feng pulled them out, five arrows of blood shot out and hit Hong Feng's body. At this moment, Hong Feng was like a devil god. He was ferocious and terrifying. Terrifying and frightening.

Hiss ~!

Quite a few of the spectators below inhaled a breath of cold air. They still inhaled a breath of cold air.

Because, although Hong Feng's punishment didn't hit their bodies, they were still shocked. Each strike was filled with disgust.

However, those who had experienced the beast tide and had seen their own family and friends... They had seen their best friend. Those who had seen a couple who shared a bed with him fall. They had endless hatred. At this moment, they were watching as all the founders suffered such great torture. At the bottom of their hearts, all they felt was a sense of satisfaction.

There was not the slightest hint of coldness.

"How many people died in a single beast tide?"

"How many people died in a single beast tide?"

"How many families died in a single beast tide?"

"A single beast tide, how many people's dreams will be ruined?"

"How much of a sin has a beast tide committed?"

"A beast tide..."

One after another, Hong Feng spoke in a soft voice.

Every sentence carried a strong killing intent. Each word was stronger than the last.

The Flood Dragon roared and screamed.

Hong Feng ripped off its body that was 30 meters long and threw it away. It landed in the direction of the Boys Group.

Many people rushed forward with bloodshot eyes. They wanted to eat its meat and drink its blood.

They also went crazy, all of their grudges, all of their hatred. All of their resentment. At this moment, it exploded.

Liu Qin, that scholarly man, had also retracted his scholarly aura at this moment. He revealed his manic side.

But he hated him for being angry. He was a good friend of Wu Kun, but when he saw Wu Kun die, he couldn't help him at all. That was why he was angry at him!

Therefore, when he saw the broken body, he lunged at it without saying a word. He ate a large piece of meat and drank a large mouthful of blood.

Chen Wu was also furious. His best friend had fallen, but he couldn't do anything to help him. That was why he hated him.

Fenn Wutong was even more furious. He was the commander, but he didn't help at all in that battle. That was why he hated him. He was furious. He also rushed over, becoming a member of the robbery team.

Those who had fallen in the beast tide, some of their close friends and family, all rushed over at this moment, wanting to eat meat and drink blood. They wanted to vent the bitterness in their hearts.

This group of people threw themselves over. It was truly terrifying. A hundred zhang of flesh actually had a vague feeling that it wasn't enough.

Aoo ~!

Thirty zhang flesh! When its flesh was forcefully torn apart, it naturally felt incomparable pain, so it howled incessantly.

At this moment, it vaguely felt a hint of regret. It looked at Hong Feng. Never would it have thought that the fellow that it once played with had actually grown to such a stage.

At the same time, it also did not understand why a young man's strength would advance by leaps and bounds.

If it were to advance according to Hong Feng's speed... Then give Hong Feng ten years? What realm would Hong Feng reach? No one would know, and no one would know. Even Hong Feng didn't know what he would look like ten years later.

In short, Hong Feng was filled with killing intent at this moment. If it was any other time when Hong Feng had entered the devil state, he would have died long ago.

However, for some reason, Hong Feng didn't kill it this time. Instead, he let it struggle on its last breath.

Eat your flesh and drink your blood. Do you think this is a punishment? What a joke, what a joke.

Back then, he almost killed Hong Feng. He had even killed many of Hong Feng's best friends. That was why it wanted to torture it to death.

However, those young men below looked at Hong Feng with admiration, because at this moment, Hong Feng was just too terrifying.

The three hundred meter long Flood Dragon looked like a long worm in Hong Feng's hand. It couldn't cause any harm to the people, but the terrifying aura emitted by the Flood Dragon was enough to make everyone's heart beat faster.

Hong Feng looked at his deer horn and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to transform into a dragon? Let me see how you're going to transform your Flood Dragon completely."

Hong Feng grabbed its horn and broke it. Crack!

A clear sound was heard. In the next second, everyone saw the deer horn in Hong Feng's hand. Obviously, the deer horn that had yet to form had been broken by Hong Feng at this moment.

Blood began to flow out from the Flood Dragon's head. It was in pain. It roared weakly.

However, it couldn't move at all. Hong Feng's arm seemed to have grabbed its meridians, making it difficult for it to move.

Looking at the Flood Dragon's beard, Hong Feng said softly, "Your beard looks like a loach. I think I will pull it out for you."

One! Two! Three! Ten!

Hong Feng pulled its beard out one by one. That was the sign of it transforming into a dragon. But at this moment, it was pulled out by Hong Feng.

At this moment, the Flood Dragon was filled with resentment. It originally had the hope of turning into a True Dragon.

However, it was a pity, a pity. Because of Hong Feng, its dragon tendon was pulled out.

However, it didn't matter if the dragon tendon was pulled out, but what happened next was that Hong Feng broke its pearl. It had completely cut off its hope.

However, what followed next was even more abominable. It ate its blood and drank its meat.

He even pulled out its skin and shattered its bones. It truly felt like pulling out its bones.

However, breaking the Origin Core Bead, having its bones pulled out, everything was secondary. It was because what happened next was even more abominable.

It was to break the deer horn it was so proud of alive. It almost made him faint.

However, that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that it was extremely proud of its dragon whiskers. In Hong Feng's eyes, it was like a beard on a loach. This was something that his uncle and aunt could not tolerate.

However, in the end, he told it that even if it could not bear to, it had to bear with it. Even if it had to endure, it had to endure. It had to endure.

Chirp!

His beard, which he had tried, was pulled out.

Two beards were pulled out.

Three beards were pulled out.

...

Ten beards were pulled out.

...

This was its sorrow. Waiting for its beard to be stripped off.

At this moment, it looked bare, very sad, and lamentable. Pitiful.

As a Flood Dragon, at this moment, it was like a long python. It was truly a sad story.

It was also a Flood Dragon without skin. It was truly a sad fact.

Hong Feng said in a low voice, "I will torture you until your divine sense collapses, and then I will cut off your head. Warm wine to the dead! "

Hong Feng had never forgotten his vow back then.

The roars continued, and the torture never changed.

At this moment, Hong Feng had completely crushed its mental state. At this point, the battle had come to an end. What Hong Feng wanted to do was to trample on it. Torture.

However, all the holy beast in the surroundings were silent like cicadas in winter. Others might not understand the power of the Flood Dragon, but their neighbors knew it very well.

Even without the dragon tendon, his strength was still the overlord of this place. Almost no one could fight against him.

When the Flood Dragon had the dragon tendon, it was like scolding the wind and clouds, and it was at the level of a Demigod. It was ranked in the top five and a half of the surrounding four holy beast.

However, the removal of the dragon tendon caused its realm to drop, but its strength did not drop by too much.

However, at this moment, it was like everything in Hong Feng's palm was being casually toyed with by Hong Feng. Hong Feng did not put it in his eyes at all.

At this moment, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes as they looked at Hong Feng.

At the same time, they didn't understand why the powerful existence that ruled the mountain range hadn't shown up yet.

One should know that Hong Feng was ruthless enough to crush the Flood Dragon. However, if the Flood Dragon was tortured in its territory and acted as if it hadn't heard anything, then it was two different concepts.

The Flood Dragon was like its subordinate in its territory. At this moment, its subordinate was being tortured. It just watched quietly, but it didn't say anything. At this moment, it was showing a bit of weakness. At this moment, it would make its subordinates feel disappointed.

It could clearly feel the faint doubt. It could only shake its head and sigh, thinking to itself, "Forget it. Forget it. I should go and take a look at the situation."

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