Reborn Saint System

Chapter 411 Gifts
They have all watched Shura's game, so they naturally know what will happen in the next second...

In the next second, Shura would grab Han Feng fiercely, smash it on the ground with all his strength, then chop Han Feng's breastbone with his feet, and then start dismembering Han Feng bit by bit.

First, he snapped off his fingers, then his arms, and then other parts of his body... until the end, Shura would eat Han Feng's still beating heart in one bite.

In the auditorium, everyone's breathing became short of breath, and their faces were flushed with excitement. Just thinking of that scene, they would feel extremely excited.

OK, next second.

Xiu Luo grabbed Han Feng's shoulder and wanted to throw Han Feng out according to the previous routine. He knew that was the scene the audience wanted to see the most.

However, when he lifted his arms up, he was surprised to find that Han Feng in his hand was like a mountain connected to the ground, which he couldn't shake at all.

Shura's complexion changed drastically, Dang even prepared to withdraw his hand and back away.

But will Han Feng let him go like this?
"boom!"

The moment Shura withdrew his hand, Han Feng's fist swung suddenly, and it instantly appeared at Shura's dantian.

Shura's body shook violently, and shot backward instantly, his feet dragged two deep marks on the ground, and he barely stopped until more than ten meters away, then his body softened, and he knelt down on the ground land.

"hiss!"

In the auditorium, there was a sound of gasping for air.

It was Shura who was blown away, this scene was really beyond their expectation.

A person who cannot use the power of the fairy, blows away a person who can use the power of the fairy.Everyone looked at the iron cage with extremely shocked eyes. They really couldn't accept such a result.

After a while, the crowd reacted.

"Sura, stand up and kill him."

"Sura, tear him up quickly."

"Sura, stop fucking squatting, kill him quickly."

"..."

The roars of the audience continued one after another.

But the two people in the iron cage still maintained their original postures.

Han Feng stood there calmly, as if he had never moved.

As for Shura, he was still half kneeling on the ground and didn't get up.However, he knew that he was suffering. It wasn't that he didn't remember it, but that he couldn't get up.Han Feng's punch just now had already blasted his dantian, and now the power of the fairy spirit in his body was rampant, and it was very difficult for him to even move.

The biggest mistake he made was that he should not have grabbed Han Feng's shoulders with his defenseless hands, and exposed his entire front to Han Feng.

In the past battles, with the protection of the power of the fairy spirit, even if he stood up and let the opponent attack, the opponent might not be able to hurt him.Therefore, he was careless, he never thought it would be like this, with just one punch, he no longer has the ability to resist.

In fact, with Han Feng's fist strength, Shura's body could have been pierced by the punch just now.However, he didn't do that, and he would never satisfy the audience's perverted desire to see blood.

After a while, the roar of the audience gradually subsided, as if they also realized that something was wrong.

"The strong man from the magic city seems to be the same." Han Feng spoke for the first time, his voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout the mountainside.

This sentence, he said to the ruler of the devil prison who was hiding in the dark.Now that those people have noticed him, there is no need for him to keep a low profile.

After saying that, Han Feng walked up to Shura and stood still, looking around the audience, "You want to see blood, don't you?"

"Yes." The audience subconsciously replied.

Han Feng pointed at Shura, "Then how do you want me to deal with him?"

Just one sentence, but instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Tear him to pieces."

"Get his heart out."

"Torture him hard."

"..."

The audience shouted with red eyes, as if they had forgotten that not long ago, they hoped that Shura would treat Han Feng like this.

However, to them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, not even the immortal stone that wins or loses.What they value more is who can bring them more thorns.Exciting sensory experience, who can let them see the bloody scene enough to make their blood excited.

Shura, who was half kneeling on the ground, began to tremble slightly.He killed countless people, but when those methods were about to fall on himself, he thought of the horror of those methods.

As for Han Feng, every time the audience yelled, he nodded his head, as if he was considering everyone's methods.

After a while, the shouts of the audience gradually fell.

Han Feng then said: "What do you think, how about I cut him into a human stick first? Oh, by the way, you may not understand the meaning of a human stick, that is, to cut off the ears, goug out the eyes, cut off the nose, and then cut off the human body." Broken limbs, what do you think of my proposal?"

"Okay." The audience shouted in unison.

As soon as the words fell, the heavy panting sounded again, everyone's eyes were red, and Han Feng's words had made them completely excited.

Han Feng smiled coldly, "Since you want to see it so much, then I...don't satisfy you." After saying that, Han Feng snapped Shura's neck sharply.

"Hey!"

With a soft sound, Shura died instantly.Similarly, from the beginning to the end, there was no trace of blood.

The heavy panting stopped abruptly, and the huge mountainside was eerily quiet.

next second...

"Bastard, I'm going to kill him."

"Dog. Mother. Raised, dare to play us, tear him up."

"I will eat his flesh."

"..."

The crowd ran away in an instant, and it was like this again. They once again experienced the feeling of being splashed with ice water on the eve of the eruption.And this time it was obviously Han Feng's intention, which made them extremely angry. Even though many people rushed towards Han Feng aggressively, they were stopped by the iron cage.

The huge iron cage with a diameter of 30 meters and a height of more than ten meters rattled under the anger of the crowd. The entire iron cage was shaking and seemed to be pushed down. The anger of the crowd can be imagined.

And Han Feng just stood in the iron cage, looking at the crowd outside the iron cage with a sarcastic smile, as if he wasn't worried at all.

In the mountainside, the few jailers who maintained order were at a loss. The audience was angry that they had seen it before, but they were so angry that they wanted to kill people. This was the first time they encountered such a situation.

At this moment, the voice that resounded through the mountainside sounded:

"Everyone, please be calm!"

This voice seemed to have supreme magic power. As the voice fell, the angry crowd gradually regained their senses. Although they were unwilling, they still retreated to their seats.

However, those eyes that wanted to eat people showed their true emotions.If eyes could kill, Han Feng would have been torn to pieces thousands of times.

(End of this chapter)