There was a loud "boom", and I saw that there was already a human-shaped pit on the ground, and that guy had already been stepped into the snow by Chen Feng with a jack dropper.
Gross is okay, he was just rebounded by his own strength, although he was a little injured, but the injury was not serious, unlike the unlucky guy who was trampled into the snow by Chen Feng with a jack drop just now, I am afraid that more than 95% of the bones in his body have been crushed by Chen Feng, even if he does not die, I am afraid it can only be a waste of medicine money.
"Don't ......
Don't kill me!
” Gross saw Chen Feng walking towards him step by step, his face revealing infinite fear, and the high-spirited expression he had had long since disappeared during the meeting.
Chen Feng smiled at him ghostly, stepped on the snow, and a counter-shock force threw Gross off the ground, making him fall into Chen Feng's hands at once.
Chen Feng grabbed his throat with one hand, and with a slight force on his fingers, Gross became unable to breathe, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
"I repeat, hand over my people!"
Chen Feng grabbed Gross by the neck, lifted him up, lifted his feet off the ground, and said in a cold tone.
"You......
Hurry up and let go of Master Gross, or ......
Or I'll kill him. ” At this time, I saw a member of the Dark Council dragging a person out of it, and resting the knife on his neck, facing Chen Feng, trembling.
As soon as Chen Feng saw the hostage in the other party's hand, he was immediately furious, his face became extremely hideous, and the murderous aura on his body soared into the sky.
I saw that the person in their hands was not Dezi and who else, if Chen Feng was not familiar with him, I am afraid he would not have recognized him at all, and the person in front of him who had lost half his life was him.
I saw that Dezi was covered with bruises, an originally handsome face, covered with terrible scars, like earthworms, the clothes on his body were tattered, blood stains and crumpled clothes solidified together, forming a maroon block, like a gossamer, only a little residual consciousness remained, if he was not framed, I am afraid he would not even be able to stand up, presumably it was extremely cruel torture that would make a tough guy become what he is now.
What does Tokuko seem to have felt?
He desperately used his last bit of strength, raised his head, and when he saw Chen Feng, he ignored the knife on his neck at all, but desperately squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile and said, "Boss." ” "Tokuko ......"
When Chen Feng saw Dezi's tragic condition, his heart was dripping blood, and his eyes began to turn red, like a beast that wanted to devour people.
This is his brother, the good brother who dared to hold the bomb that was about to explode with his bare hands, and went to the tiger's den in Longtan with him lightly, a good brother who knew that his strength was not good, but he insisted on blocking in front of Chen Feng, and did not want Chen Feng to be hurt at all.
"You--you-seek-die!"
With a 'click' of Chen Feng's hand, he wrenched Gross's neck and threw his body out like a rag doll.
"Master Gross......"
Those deacons who had been dark for a while looked at Chen Feng in fear, and they didn't expect Chen Feng to kill him if he said that he would kill him, without the slightest warning.
What's more, the Gross killed by Chen Feng is not an ordinary deacon, his father is the chief judge of the Dark World Inquisition, and he holds great power, although he is a deputy, but no one dares to touch his beard, and now his son has died in the hands of Chen Feng, just ask, how can the other party give up!
Chen Feng didn't care so much, after he killed Gross, his body moved, and he fell in front of Dezi in an instant, and then knocked the guy who coerced Dezi away with one punch.
"Tokuko, are you alright?"
Chen Feng said very distressedly.
"Old ......
Boss, I'm ......
I didn't ......
It's okay. ” Tokuko's voice was intermittent, and it could be seen that he was reluctant to say this.
Chen Feng immediately tapped three fingers on his body, although it could not make his injuries heal, but it made Dezi feel better, as if a fountain of life poured into his body.
"Okay, this is my Chen Feng's good brother, do you dare to go back to Longtan Tiger's Den with me again?"
Chen Feng asked with relief.
"Why don't you dare!
We......
There are no bad breeds in our Night Mercenary Regiment!
Tokuko's bloated face exuded a stubborn glow.
"Okay, then today our brothers are fighting side by side again!"
Chen Feng put Dezi on his back, tore off his white coat with his bare hands, used it as a rope, and tied Dezi tightly behind his back.
Chen Feng held a knife in his hand, like a god, and broke into the headquarters of the Dark Council with great momentum, and those who dared to stop him along the way were all sent to see Satan by Chen Feng's knife, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and no one could stop him at all.
Soon Chen Feng found the place where the sunspots were being held, only to see that his situation was similar to that of Dezi, all of them were tortured and abused, and their lives hung by a thread, if Chen Feng came later, I am afraid that some of them would not be able to survive.
Chen Feng took them out of it one by one in distress, seeing the appearance of his brother, if Chen Feng just had a trace of pity for the people who killed these people in the Dark Council, then now he is only angry.
Chen Feng looked at the four or five dark council deacons who were huddled together, with a fierce light in his eyes, and raised the knife in his hand at them.
"Caesar, please be merciful!"
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Just when Chen Feng was about to send these old guys to see Satan, suddenly a deep voice sounded, and he saw three people from the dark world appear in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was still holding the knife in his hand, and he didn't look back and said, "Who are you?"
” "I'm Frank, the archbishop of the dark world, and I'm here to mediate this matter."
An old man in a black robe with gold trim spoke anxiously.
The deacons of the trembling Dark Council, when they saw this old man with a gold trim on his clothes, were so excited that they almost burst into tears, this time, the archbishop is here, and their lives are finally saved.
"Humph!
The dark world is nothing but a nest of snakes and rats!
” Chen Feng snorted coldly, and his hand raised the knife, only to hear the sound of 'bang', and the sharp blade slashed through the necks of the four or five deacons of the Dark Council.
These deacons of the Dark Council, with a pair of bulging eyes, covered their necks with their hands, blood was spraying out from it, and their faces showed an unbelievable gaze, it is estimated that they never dreamed that even the archbishop appeared, Chen Feng would not buy his face.