"I want a secret book? You are not worthy!" Qingfeng shouted violently, and his ghostly figure rushed into the crowd and began to kill him!

"So brave!"

"Damn it, let's go together and kill that guy first. Let's divide the secrets later!" Before the man could finish speaking, another head flew out high!

Qingfeng wanders between the crowd, like a slippery loach. He can walk with one blow and never stop for a long time.

"Damn it, that guy is so treacherous! Let's go away!" A man covered in beard cut his companion in half with just a knife, and shouted cursingly.

"I **** the immortal Banban! Are you blind? Who are you greeting him?"

"Damn it, this plague god, how far away we are. God knows whether he will kill us with the next knife!" Many people avoided the beard. If they had not obtained the secret book, they were killed by the beard. That would be so unfair to grandma's house.

Although Qingfeng didn't speak, his hands were not hesitant and still neat and neat. All the "prey" that was within his hand were harvested ruthlessly.

"Distribute it all!" After every time he swung the knife, the bearded man found himself "mistake" and killed the people next to him. Finally, he was so angry that he roared, making everyone let go.

"Damn it, grandpa is not powerful, I really think I am a sick cat!" The bearded man inserted the big knife in his hand to the ground and cursed.

"The Wrath of the King Kong! The Lion Roar!" The bearded man took a deep breath, used his internal strength, opened his big mouth and roared wildly at the surroundings.

"Roar~" With the beard as the center, a storm suddenly blew upside down, blowing everyone around.

"Wow!"

"My ears are almost deaf!"

"Bearded, you and I are not finished!"

"Damn it, what kind of martial arts are not good? You have to use lion roar in the crowd!"

"Bastard, are you from us or from the beggar?" Everyone was dizzy when they were shocked by the sudden roar of the bearded lion and cursed.

"Wow" "Puff!" Many people with weak skills were unable to resist the bearded lion's roar. They vomited blood and collapsed on the ground with a listless expression, unable to move.

The bearded man who was "concentrating" in harvesting the Qingfeng in his life was unexpectedly expected that the bearded man would use the roar of the lion who attacked indiscriminately regardless of so many people around him.

"Buzz!" Qingfeng was attacked, and his head seemed to be thundering, and even his movements were slower.

"Huang Xiaomao! Good opportunity, get on!" The bearded man also felt a sharp-eyed look that Qingfeng was stagnant, and he shouted loudly without caring about the person he had accidentally injured.

"Look at my dragon binding rope!" In the crowd, a little dwarf with a deer-headed rat pulled off a golden rope from his waist and threw it towards Qingfeng!

"Huh? What the hell!" As soon as Qingfeng stopped, he was immediately wrapped up by the golden rope.

"What a broken rope? Let me break it!" Qingfeng's arms bulged and blue veins tried to break the rope.

Qingfeng tried it, but found that the rope was stronger than expected. With Qingfeng's martial arts skills, he could not break free from a rope!

"Hahaha, this is the first time I have seen someone tied up by a dragon binding rope, and I still want to break free with brute force, idiot! Who in the world doesn't know that people tied up by a dragon binding rope can only surrender. Do you think the name of the dragon binding rope is called in vain?" The little dwarf who was looking at Qingfeng trying to break free with brute force, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth.

"Dragon Binding Screw, this thing is really disgusting! It can't be broken!" Qingfeng no longer cared about killing people. If he was surrounded, it would inevitably be a huge problem. Qingfeng used his light skills and wandered around with his ghostly body skills, hoping to find a solution to the Dragon Binding Screw.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!