Chapter 3287: You kill!

"Do you think I would not know? A strong person in the Poseidon League like you, a person in a high position, would not have some means to protect himself?"
Chen Feng's voice was full of jokes, disdain, and jokes.
When Zhao Canyu came into contact with Chen Feng's gaze, he trembled as if he was struck by lightning.
With a wow, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, staining the barrier in front of him with blood red.
This gave him a feeling of being thoroughly teased, his face flushed red, embarrassment to the extreme, anger to the extreme.
He roared violently: "Chen Feng, I am going to kill you, I am going to kill you!"
But he couldn't move a single move.
At this time, Chen Feng's figure had passed him quickly, without even paying attention to him.
He suddenly came ten meters behind Zhao Canyu.
At this moment, in front of Chen Feng, he was a strong man in the Poseidon League.
This strong man of the Seagod League was the weakest among the people, but he was just a nine-star martial emperor.
When Chen Feng faced him, the extremely superior Longyang Sword fell mercilessly and fiercely!
In the face of that incomparably tyrannical one, he seemed to have a powerful offensive.
This nine-star martial emperor feels like a small boat in the stormy sea, and will be overturned at once!
He felt that he would be killed directly under this knife.
Moreover, he can't stop it at all now, he can't move at all.
He let out a scream of despair.
Then the next moment, the scream stopped abruptly.
Chen Feng swiped a knife, his figure stagnated for a moment, and then in the next moment, with a thud, it directly turned into a mist and dissipated in the wind.
This seagod alliance powerhouse was cut into blood mist by Chen Feng with this knife!
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people around were distraught.
However, they have no way at all, they can only watch their companions be killed.
They can't even move it.
After Chen Feng beheaded him with a single knife, he quickly retreated and came to Zhao Canyu.
At this moment, Zhao Canyu's eyes were splitting, his eyes were red, and he stared at Chen Feng fiercely.
Chen Feng came to him, but suddenly smiled, then stretched out his hand to pat his face lightly, smiled and said:
"Want to kill me? You killed me!"
Chen Feng's actions were extremely humiliating, and it was more uncomfortable than killing Zhao Canyu.
And what Chen Feng said was even more exciting Zhao Canyu's wow, and another spout of blood.
This is what he said to Chen Feng jokingly just now.
But now, Chen Feng returned these words.
Then Chen Feng came to another Seagod League powerhouse.
Chen Feng stepped forward and lifted his mask.
Behind the mask, there is a pale face.
Because of excessive blood loss, his face was pale, and because of the fear in Chen Feng's heart, his body was constantly trembling.
His teeth trembled up and down, and there was a knocking sound.
He stared at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of fear: "You, what are you going to do?"
Chen Feng stretched out his hand and patted his face, smiled and said, "If you meet me, you deserve your life."
"Remember, when you take care of another child in your next life, don't run into me, Chen Feng."
This is what this person said when he mocked Chen Feng just now.
Then, Chen Feng blasted out with a punch.
With a loud bang, the strong man of the Poseidon League let out a scream, his figure was directly smashed and flew out.
With a punch, Chen Feng had already shattered his internal organs.
He spouted a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground. His body trembled, but there was no more movement!
There was endless regret in his eyes. Before he died, there was only one thought in his heart: "Why? Why should I provoke Chen Feng?"
At this time, among the four strong men of the Poseidon League who followed Zhao Canyu, three of them were already beheaded by Chen Feng.
The other one looked at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of fear, and his whole body was shaking.
Watching his companions be directly beheaded one by one with a fierce attitude, how can he not be afraid?
Suddenly, the shaking of his body suddenly increased.
The fear on his face seemed to be condensed into substance.
It turned out that he saw Chen Feng holding the Longyang Sword in his hand upside down, and slowly walking towards him.
He understood that he was the next person to die.
He understood that his life had come to the end.
There was a look of extreme fear on his face, and he let out a scream.
Suddenly, he wailed loudly: "Please, don't kill me!"
"Please, don't kill me!"
The screams stopped abruptly, and his figure fell heavily to the ground, already beheaded by Chen Feng.
At this time, Zhao Canyu's eyes were blood-red, like a crazy tiger, and he yelled crazy: "Chen Feng, I want to kill you! I want to kill you!"
Seeing his men die in Chen Feng's hands, he hated it to the extreme!
Chen Feng ignored it, he knew that there were no more seconds left.
He didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he fled away.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned around and looked at them, his eyes were full of fierce murderous intent.
He let out a violent roar: "Zhao Canyu, and your Poseidon League, remember it for me!"
"I, Chen Feng, will definitely not let you go!"
"I, Chen Feng, must kill all of you!"
"This is the price you have to pay for today!"
Chen Feng's voice was full of fierce murderous intent and that unparalleled belief.
His voice rolled like thunder.
After hearing his voice, Zhao Canyu trembled all over.
He didn't hear any hatred or anger from inside, all they heard was incredibly firmness, as if they had sworn an oath.
There was an idea in his heart: "Chen Feng, he can do it when he speaks of it!"
Zhao Canyu even trembled in his heart: "I came to hunt down Chen Feng today, is it wrong?"
"Have I gotten into a powerful enemy that I can't afford?"
Chen Feng's figure disappeared after almost five breaths.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the shocking power that had been faintly wrapped around Zhao Canyu's body and injected into his body, suddenly disappeared invisible, and escaped in all directions.
Zhao Canyu resumed his actions at once, and with a click, his muscles became tight.
The muscles all over his body are as hard as steel.
His body was like a cannonball, madly forward, shot out, and hurriedly chased in the direction Chen Feng left.
However, he chased after a full half an hour, but still did not see Chen Feng at all.
However, you can see two parallel golden curves on that day.
He knew that this was the arc left by the two gold and red boots on the feet of the little rabbit pierced through the air.