1892: C1892 Evil Voice

C1892 Evil Voice

Evil voice.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two extraordinary expert were turned into a pile of flesh and blood just like that.

Such terrifying lethality. Even Qin Feng himself couldn't believe it, and was shocked by it.

According to Qin Feng's estimation, once these two humanoid puppet used their full strength, they would be able to unleash their full strength.

It would definitely be possible. They were on par with expert, who was at the peak of Liu Shengyujian and She Meng's level.

After all, these two bodies of Puppet were refined using black crystal hot iron.

Not only was their strength powerful, but their defensive power was also indestructible. Even with the strength of Qin Feng's body, it was incomparable.

"However, I'm afraid that I still need some time to fight that Ouyang Ba!"

When he recalled the terrifying strength that Ouyang Ba possessed, even Qin Feng couldn't help but frown.

"Swoosh!"

Just as Qin Feng was still lowering his head and pondering.

All of a sudden, from the pile of flesh and blood, a powerful Soul Power fluctuated and turned into a ray of light, shooting towards the distant horizon.

Qin Feng didn't even have time to react before the ray of light disappeared from his sight.

"Damn it..."

Looking at that ray of light, Qin Feng's face couldn't help but turn gloomy.

He could totally guess that this thing was probably the information of the soul that Prince had on him.

He really didn't expect this. That bastard actually had such a method.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this soul skill is really not bad!"

Just as Qin Feng was feeling unhappy in his heart, an evil laughter suddenly sounded out from all directions.

"Swoosh!"

It suddenly appeared when he heard this laughter.

A fierce look flashed across Qin Feng's eyes, and the zhenqi on his body started circulating.

A Sword Qi was released from his body, and as it swallowed and spat out, the entire void started trembling!

"Who is it..."

At this moment, all the energy in Qin Feng's body began to move out in full force, maximizing his combat strength.

If anything went wrong, he would instantly launch an attack.

This voice was extremely evil, like a devil from hell. Even with Qin Feng's mental state, he was slightly affected.

When he heard this voice, it was as if his soul was about to collapse and sink into oblivion.

"Kid, your ability is pretty amazing, isn't it?"

The evil voice appeared once again.1

"It's in that place!"

Cursed Heavenly Devil King's voice suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's Divine Sense.

"Swoosh!"

His figure suddenly flashed. Without saying another word, Qin Feng started rushing in the opposite direction of the voice.

"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"

One Void Rift after another began to bloom.

At that instant, a palm quietly emerged from the shattered void.

This palm was covered with scales, like a crocodile. Its speed was as fast as a thunder, and it instantly grabbed Qin Feng's body.

Even with Qin Feng's current cultivation base, he was still unable to break free. He was forcefully dragged into the void by the opponent.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Qin Feng could only feel that everything around him had become extremely distorted.

Following that, as the world began to spin, the scene began to spin rapidly. When he came back to his senses, everything in front of him had undergone a tremendous change.

He could only see that the light around him continued to shine.

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