565: C565 A Magnificent Funeral

C565 A Magnificent Funeral

Even if Tie Shou died, it was time for him to rest in peace. The ten heavenly kings accompanying him in death was definitely the most magnificent funeral in the world.

After a special memorial service, Qin Feng sat on the ruins in silence. Right now, the Flying Fox City was in a mess, turning into ruins. As long as they evacuated, this territory would be quickly occupied.

However, he did not plan to take them in. With the deaths of the ten Heavenly Kings, he did not care about how many of them were in their lair. He only cared about revenge.

Although he didn't say it out loud, his body was very honest.

Roar!

Boom!

Just as everyone was immersed in a state of silence, the ground suddenly shook and large amounts of rubble flew in all directions.

A large number of black figures suddenly poured in from the south gate, and even their Militant Group were scattered by the impact.

Qin Feng suddenly looked up and saw a bunch of people wearing white protective suits. They were only a thousand people, but they gave off a feeling of unsurpassable heaviness, smashing right into everyone's hearts.

"Transformation of the soldier, Moonworshiper Cult!"

Qin Feng's gaze froze as he saw a man with short hair and a face devoid of blood walk out from the crowd.

He exchanged a glance with Qin Feng and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Celestial King Level, transformation of a warrior. That's right, Fei'er Rui has truly created a miracle, but, it's all mine now!"

The man continuously nodded his head, as if he was admiring a work of art.

His gaze made Qin Feng very disgusted, he even wanted to rush up and beat him up.

"Old Huo, take our brothers and leave!"

Qin Feng waved his hand and said expressionlessly.

However, Fire Marshal and the others did not move at all. Instead, they appeared to be on alert.

"I told you to … Get lost! "

Jack shouted loudly, an intangible sense of crisis spreading from the bottom of his heart.

The only thing he could do was to delay these scumbags.

Otherwise, no one would be able to leave the south alive.

When all of the transformed warriors came closer, he realized that the bodies under the protective gear didn't have any souls or consciousnesses. They only had an endless desire to kill.

He could still hear the roars before the attack.

All of them were SSS level transformed warriors, they were only one step away from reaching the so called Celestial King Level!

Fire Marshal and the rest could feel the urgency in Qin Feng's tone. They wanted to stay, but they knew that if they stayed, it would only drag Qin Feng down.

At that time, they all began to retreat, no longer lingering. It was just that there were too many feelings of reluctance in their hearts.

As he walked away, Gao Xiaotian's face was covered in tears. He was carried on his back by Bai Qiushui.

"Bai Qiushui, damn you, put me down. Even if I die, I will die in front of my boss. Do you hear me? Let me go!"

Gao Xiaotian roared, but how could Bai Qiushui not be sad, pained, and unable to struggle!

Only through experiencing it would one know how difficult it was to choose between life and death. It was comparable to ascending to heaven.

"Master, if possible, I don't want to leave either!"

Bai Qiushui held onto his bleeding stomach and laughed miserably. Just after taking a few steps forward, his body fell to the ground, along with Gao Xiaotian.

"Autumn Water!"

Gao Xiaotian held onto his body with one hand and grabbed Bai Qiushui. He found that his body was no longer undulating and had already entered the death-like state.

He gritted his teeth and supported himself with his strength of will. He forced Bai Qiushui onto the ground and walked towards the outside of the city with lackluster steps.

When he saw the figure in front of him facing thousands of death fears, he silently prayed in his heart.

Boss, you have to live.

How else are we going to explain this to our sister-in-law?

Although Lie Yang and the others were moving slowly, they didn't seem to want to attack them.

"Qin Feng, hello. I am the emissary of the Sacred Altar, Nalan Ya. I sincerely wish to invite you to our family and enter the New World Era together. How about that?"

The snow-white man asked with a bright smile on his face.

"Nothing, because every time I see you bastards, I want to kill you. I don't want to let any of you go. If you are not afraid of death, I can try to join you …" Qin Feng grinned and crooked his finger, "Come here!"

Nubis sneered and waved his hand. Immediately, ten guards wearing protective suits rushed forward.

They did not jump, and actually attacked the ruins. The large hand wheel moved its mechanical arm, directly crushing the rubble. It swept across and wreaked havoc everywhere.

Qin Feng opened the second seal again and jumped down to fight with the ten transformation soldiers.

Boom!

When his large fist swung, even the air currents began to explode. Usually when a punch was thrown out, it would directly knock the opponent back, but it wouldn't be enough to instantly kill him.

Ten minutes later, Jack took a deep breath. He was completely surrounded by the fist shadows, and he was forced to continuously retreat.

"As expected, I almost got interested."

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and only after tearing open 30% of the third seal was he able to get rid of the collapsing power and fight evenly with the other party.

However, if this continued on, he would definitely die. Right now, he had no chance of winning at all, and he didn't even dare to break the third seal. This caused him to instantly fall into despair.

To his knowledge, despair had never appeared in his dictionary before.

But now, he truly felt despair.

If the seal was not completely torn apart, sooner or later, one would be grinded to death by the enemy. If the seal was not completely torn apart, sooner or later, one would be grinded to death by the enemy.

After escaping in time, all that was left was an endless bloodlust, a soulless shell.

As he continued to make decisions, his heart continued to calm down.

"Qin Feng, are you still struggling? Useless, this time, 1000 SSS level soldiers are enough to kill you. The reason I let you stay is so that you can become my dog slave. Being a dog is better than losing your life, right?"

Nubis sneered as he watched Qin Feng being forced to retreat step by step under the attack of his warriors. His physical strength was being consumed at an extremely fast rate and he would be captured alive sooner or later.

As for his resistance, it did not exist. There were a thousand SSS soldiers, and that was all he had. He had gone all out just to get another Heavenly King Warrior.

When Qin Feng heard this, he coldly snorted. He waved his fist and whistled past. Immediately, two transformed warriors were sent flying into the air.2

At that time, he would grab a large rock and smash it down.

Boom!

The two warriors' bodies were smashed apart, but they still stood up tenaciously, fearless despite losing their balance.

This was a puppet. A transformed warrior, no matter how powerful, was still a group of mindless, pitiful bastards.

Even if he, Qin Feng, died, he wouldn't become someone else's puppet.

"My life belongs to the heavens, and you, who don't even have the qualifications to look up to me, still want to be my master!" Qin Feng sneered and then immediately took off his clothes. A crazy smile appeared on his face, "If you want to conquer me, then I will beat you to death!"

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