The Invincible Call of Rebirth in the End Times

Chapter 220 The Death of Que Feng (2)
Everyone's eyes widened, and their jaws dropped to the ground in shock. The bloody scene in slow motion made everyone at a loss. Que Feng, who was in the innermost part of the room, also had a flash of fear.

Lao Zhou's wound continued to spread, slowly from a crack the size of a finger to the entire back of his head.

Bang!
"what!"

There was an overwhelmed muffled sound, and the back of Lao Zhou's cracked head slammed like a mirror that fell to the ground. The right brain and left brain were presented in front of everyone. The bright red head kept gushing blood. The black that hides in the brain.

Deng Yuan bent over in disgust and retched, then turned pale and looked at the man standing in front of the door, pointing at the latter with trembling fingers.

"Let her go." The man's voice was calm and not as cold as before, but his power was even more shocking than before.

"Brother Feng..." Deng Yuan looked back at Que Feng hesitantly, squirmed his lips, and hesitated to speak.

Que Feng's face was ashen. Although he didn't know why Lao Zhou died suddenly, he definitely had something to do with this man.

"Brother Feng?" Deng Yuan reminded cautiously.

Que Feng took off the right hand that was pinching Jin Ling's neck, grabbed Jin Ling's slender wrist with his backhand, and pushed Jin Ling towards the door without the slightest mercy.

Before Jin Ling could react, the latter was haggard and fell straight to the ground.

Swish!
I just felt a figure flash in front of my eyes, and the next moment, Jin Ling fell into the arms of that man.

"Be careful." The man's deep voice rang in Jin Ling's ears, feeling the man's iron-hot chest, the corners of Jin Ling's lips unintentionally twitched in her arms.

"Thank you..." Jin Ling limply fell into the man's arms, with a poignant and moving frail appearance like a little bird, which made people want to take her into his arms and rub her hard.

A woman's greatest weapon is neither fierceness nor strength, but...weakness!
Jin Ling was paralyzed in the man's arms almost naked. The thin clothes of the two rubbed against each other, and the man's body temperature gradually rose.

The latter's broad hand was on Jin Ling's wrist, preventing her from moving, and his eyes turned forward.

"Looking for death!" The face of the man who was gentle just a second ago changed drastically. He looked at Que Feng with raging anger in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the man turned around and placed Jin Ling at the door. Killing intent flashed across his sharply sculpted tough face, and he punched Que Feng directly with the piercing wind of his fist.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Deng Yuan shouted to remind him.

The man was strong and strong, and he rushed to the front of the crowd almost in the blink of an eye. When Deng Yuan shouted, the man was obviously annoyed, but he didn't burst out. His fist was sharp, and he hit Que Feng directly on the forehead!
Que Feng shrank his pupils, his body reacted immediately, he took a step back, his face was calm, almost instantly, the fist came as expected.

Bang!
The man's big fist hit the wall where Que Feng was just now.

With a click, the white wall immediately cracked into a spider web, and the red bricks inside could be clearly seen.

Que Feng's expression was gloomy, like Qi Ming before the storm, his eyes were like a python with venom quenched, firmly locking on its prey.

The man's temples twitched, his face was displeased, his strong arms were exposed to the air, and the veins were clearly visible.

"careful!"

An anxious voice belonging to a woman.

Wu Ziye's whole body tensed immediately, he didn't turn his head, the wind was blowing under his feet, his arm relayed the table, turned over, and dodged over.

As soon as his toes hit the ground, there was a bang behind his ears.

The mud on the wall splashed violently, and the clean wall was smashed, and a long dark brown snake was standing on the brick surface of the floor tiles!
I saw that the long snake only exposed its head and four inches below. The inverted triangular head of the snake was sharp and sharp. The whole body had no scales and was clean.

More like a kind of loach in water.

The huge body destroyed the ground, and only half of the body could be seen in the field of vision, but the half of the snake's body actually reached two feet!

Surprise flashed across Wu Ziye's deep eyes.

Jin Ling's pupils narrowed, she didn't know which of the two was stronger, but at this moment she really knew that Que Feng was also a supernatural being!
Thinking of the man's weak cry for help and his body soaked in blood, Jin Ling felt a sense of retreat.

The long dark brown snake has dull eyes, but its huge body can't help but make people frightened.

Que Feng looked at the man coldly, "Earth Python!"

As soon as Que Feng said coldly, the long snake that was still spinning in mid-air immediately opened its fangs as if it had been endowed with a soul, and shot straight at the man with densely packed long brown needles like awls!

The latter's pupils shrank slightly, but his reaction was quick and his movements were vigorous, but the long brown needles were too dense, and the man had nowhere to hide!

All eyes on the field were focused on the two of them, and no one noticed Jin Ling who was retreating a little bit towards the door.

The corner of Que Feng's mouth curled into a sinister sneer, as if he had foreseen the scene where the man was shot into a hedgehog.

Suddenly, on the field, the situation changed drastically.

When the awl-shaped needle was about to pierce the man's body, it suddenly disappeared like dust in the wind!
The drastic change in the situation made it too late for everyone to react.

"Brother Feng!" The boy named Deng Yuan exclaimed, his eyes were wide open.

Que Feng, who turned his back to the crowd, turned black and stiff, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and remained motionless. Deng Yuan, who was behind him, obviously sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.

Que Feng didn't respond in any way, the man standing across from him was overwhelmed, he stood up straight, his handsome face was full of savagery.

The swaying snake in the small recording studio also disappeared at the moment when the awl-shaped needle disappeared.

Everything seemed to be the tranquility after the storm. It was only a few tens of seconds, but it felt like a century.

Click, another crisp cracking sound.

Deng Yuan opened his eyes wide in horror, his heart sank.

As expected, the back of Que Feng's head was cracked little by little, and the criss-crossing cracks were clearly visible. Through the sporadic light from the window, even the brain fluid inside the head could be clearly seen.

Deng Yuan opened his mouth wide and looked at the man behind Que Feng with a terrified expression.

Viewed from the front, Que Feng's expression is still arrogant and cold, but his forehead is extremely dark, his pupils have been dilated, and his pupils are lifeless and unfocused, just like a funeral.

Que Feng, die!

Like Lao Zhou, Que Feng's death was tragic and cruel. I'm afraid Que Feng didn't expect how he died until he died. In other words, Que Feng probably didn't know that he would die in the end.

(End of this chapter)