National Destiny: Deduce Fenghou Qimen, teammate Zhang Qilin

"That's...Brother Su Feng!" The girl looked at the sky and suddenly exclaimed.

"Don't perform this kind of boring trick in front of us." The blood demon sneered.

"Really?" A cold voice sounded, and Gorefiend and the others suddenly felt a great sense of crisis coming!
Su Feng fell to the ground, his face turned cold.

He is suppressing his anger!

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Su Feng said calmly.

However, at this moment, the killing intent in his heart has reached its peak!
"Run!" Fear appeared on the Blood Demon's face, and he roared angrily, "Run away!"

He knew that just a few dozen of them could never be Su Feng's opponent!

Su Feng is an existence that easily kills Tier [-]!
And among them, there are only a few Tier [-]!

Only by escaping separately will there be a chance to escape!

Dozens of people hurriedly fled everywhere!

"Did I let you go?" Su Feng sneered, and launched Fenghou Qimen!

Everyone is infinitely slowed down!

"Since you are so dishonest, let's cut off your legs first." Su Feng said.

At this moment, Fenghou Qimen has become so powerful that it is similar to a domain!

Within Fenghou Qimen, all fates below the fourth level are controlled by Su Feng!

The legs of those who fled exploded in an instant, screaming in pain!

"Let's start with you first." Su Feng looked at the Gorefiend, his eyes full of killing intent!
"Su Feng, I won't tell you anything!" The blood demon gritted his teeth and said harshly.

"I don't need rubbish like you to take the initiative to tell me." Su Feng sneered: "Just take out the soul?"

Su Feng mobilized the Juling dispatcher and pulled out the blood demon's soul!
"Ah!" The Gorefiend yelled and fell to the ground, his eyes lost all luster!

"Say, who are you? Did you kill the people here?" Su Feng asked while grabbing the blood demon's soul.

"We belong to the Blood Cult. The leader ordered us to raid this small city in the middle of the night, because most of the practitioners here are weak and weak, and they are not our opponents at all." The soul of the Blood Demon said blankly.

"Bloodfiend, you bastard!" a person roared angrily.

As soon as Su Feng pointed it out, that person's hands also exploded!
He suppressed his killing intent and continued to ask questions.

"What kind of organization is the Blood Cult? Who is the leader?"

"The Blood Cult is an organization created by the leader two days ago. There are many practitioners in the organization who need to practice killing, soul cultivation, and blood-sucking practice. I don't know the identity of the leader. Every time he appears, he always wears a mask."

"What is the purpose of the Blood Cult?"

"It is to become stronger by any means, because the leader believes that once Su Feng dies in the battlefield of the heavens, our Huaxia will perish. It is better to become stronger by any means first, and reach the tenth level as soon as possible. In the Heavenly Battlefield, we can also resist the punishment of the Heavenly Battlefield."

"What is the state of the leader?"

"There is a high probability that he is already at the fourth level. His strength is very strong, and his movements are fast. He should be practicing the method of resentment. Every time he watches from a distance, he rarely makes a move. Only when he encounters difficult cultivation Only the ones will make a move."

"Is he here now?"

"It should be there, but it should have escaped by now."

Su Feng suddenly laughed.

"Okay, okay!" Su Feng laughed, laughing crazily: "I am fighting desperately on the front line, but you are slaughtering your own compatriots!"

"You trash!"

Su Feng looked at the information instrument and shouted: "Xiaoling, buy me the most tormenting thing in Zhutian Mall!"

"Yes, Master." Xiaoling appeared and replied.

A bottle of spray and a bottle appeared in Su Feng's hand.

"This is the spray of seven rounds of life is worse than death. Once it is sprayed on the enemy, it will make the enemy rot all over, but it also contains vitality. The enemy will watch his body slowly rot, in great pain, and finally see The rotten place grows new flesh, it's extremely itchy!"

"And this process lasted for seven rounds!"

"That bottle is something that is specially used to torture the soul. It is called the Dhaka bottle. When the soul is placed in it, it will be torn apart infinitely, and finally overlapped again. This process is repeated. However, in it, the consciousness of the soul will be preserved intact. It will be blurred and feel the most painful punishment!"

"Not enough, not enough!" Su Feng's voice became more and more indifferent: "Since the props are not good enough, then I will let you stay in this bottle until you die!"

"People over there, tell me, how many people are there in this small city?" Su Feng looked at the practitioners.

"Brother Su Feng, there are about... 15 people in this city!" A girl among them hurriedly said with tears in her eyes.

"15 people..." Su Feng looked at the dozens of people: "Because of you, 15 people lost their lives!"

"Unfortunately, I can only stay in this world for a while." Su Feng looked at the girl: "Little girl, come here."

"Ah?" The girl froze for a moment, then walked over.

"Hold this bottle." Su Feng handed the Daka bottle to the girl: "After they die, you will use this bottle to lock up their souls, understand?"

"Yeah!" The girl nodded.

Holding the Seven Wheels of Life Is Better Than Death bottle, Su Feng sprayed it on those dozens of people one by one!
The screams kept ringing!

"Su Feng, you are a devil!"

"Kill us if you have a species!"

The people of the Blood Cult knew that they could not escape death, so instead of begging for mercy, they provoked Su Feng!

"I'm a devil?" Su Feng laughed back angrily: "You killed so many people, it's as if you died like this? Isn't it too simple?"

"I want you to live rather than die!"

A black hole appeared in Su Feng's hand, and countless undead appeared!
"When they die, take their souls into that girl's bottle, understand?" Su Feng pointed to the girl and said.

The undead nodded.

At this moment, a helicopter landed and several people came over.

"I am the commander of this operation." A person walked up to Su Feng and said guiltily: "Sorry, because of our dereliction of duty, the operation of the Blood Cult has succeeded!"

"It's my fault." Su Feng shook his head, and said with a wry smile, "If I hadn't allowed Huaxia to have practitioners, wouldn't it have come to this point?"

The emergence of practitioners makes almost all the current weapons of mankind useless, and nuclear weapons cannot be released casually because of the great impact, which allows the Blood Cult to massacre the city!
"No, Su Feng." The commander shook his head: "It's not your fault."

"The recovery of the entire Huaxia's spiritual energy, the failure of these weapons is inevitable, and the recovery of the spiritual energy will make China stronger and stronger. Some scientists are already researching weapons that can also be effective for practitioners. In the early days, this kind of thing will actually happen. It was already expected, but not so soon.”

"And the burden on you is very heavy. If you lost before, maybe Huaxia's spiritual energy will not recover, but more people may die because of punishment! These are not your fault!"

"Maybe." Su Feng sighed and looked around. There were corpses all over the ground: "But all of this is caused by the recovery of spiritual energy in the final analysis. No strong practitioner can suppress these turmoil."

Su Feng's eyes suddenly became firm: "Xiaoling, can I broadcast this live to the whole of China?"

"After the owner returned to Blue Star, the live broadcast image was already on Zhang Qilin's body. The owner can choose to switch the image to himself, but only for 3 minutes."

"Switch." Su Feng nodded and said, "Next, I want to announce something!"