Chapter 409 Death
Chapter 409 Death
admit defeat?
"boom!!!!!!!"
The scene was boiling. The powerful and powerful Hongtian Dou Group had admitted defeat. Everyone was excited! Some people cursed, some cheered, it was deafening!
Qin Feng and the other four threw away the light ball, and saluted He Li in unison. He Li and Jia Chao hurriedly returned the salute!
Without a word, both sides withdrew from the Nightmare Arena!
This battle was destined to make the four words “Wu Dong Qian Kun” spread throughout the deadly land. This battle was also destined to be talked about by everyone, even if it was only for a short time!
After Qin Feng and his four companions returned, they were immediately surrounded by the crowd, and all they received were respectful looks! However, only two of them looked miserable.
The museum owner and the young master who were not far away didn't know whether they were happy or sad at this moment. It was really hard to describe this feeling!
In the corner, the middle-aged man was shocked, but the old man nodded with his mouth slightly upturned, and snorted:
"Um!!!!!!"
It didn't take long for everyone on the field to talk, as the next game started, the field became quiet again!
This battle is an internal fight between the Hand of Death and Bloody Hand. There are not as many twists and turns as Qin Feng's. They just kill each other when they meet. It's a show of hard power. The team battle lasts from the beginning to the end, and it's really a killing spree!
This is the essence of the Nightmare Fight! This is the true meaning of the Nightmare Fight! This is what the Nightmare Fight should show the most!
Qin Feng understood that he was just a passing traveler, and his understanding of the nightmare struggle could not replace tradition. As long as the Undead continued to dominate, his ideas would be nothing more than a flash in the pan!
But he did not desire such glory, because he felt that he might be leaving soon!
In Qin Feng's mind, the fight was over. In just half an hour, the Hand of Death crushed the opponent with great force, and Bloody Hand left the field sadly!
Since it was the finals, there was a two-hour break in the middle, and the owner of the Death God Fighting Hall in Chenmo Holy City had someone bring recovery potions. Because the two Death God Fighting Hall's fighting teams met in the finals, it was also a cause for celebration for the Death God Fighting Hall!
The ultimate battle begins, Qin Feng leads Kui Kan, Zeng Ning'er, Yselei and Yorick to face the five main players of the Hand of Death!
This time, there are no tricks or twists and turns, just a simple tit-for-tat confrontation on the central avenue!
Although the Hand of Death was surprised, when he saw Qin Feng and the other four holding their heads high and chests puffed out with pride, he nodded in praise!
"start!"
As soon as the start was given, ten people from both sides showed their might and rushed forward at the same time...
"Mr. Qin Feng, are you really not going back to Wuman City with us?"
The weather is nice today. Although it is still gray, it seems to be much lighter!
In the courtyard of the Death God Fighting Arena in Chen Mo Holy City, ten people from the Wudong Qiankun Fighting Group were chatting with the owner and the young master!
Hearing the museum owner's question, Qin Feng smiled slightly:
"No, I don't belong here. If nothing happens here, I'm going back to the Continent of the Gods!"
The young master asked anxiously:
"Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by your enemies?"
Qin Feng didn't want to deceive them anymore, so he just smiled and didn't answer!
The owner sighed after reading it:
"Hey! Mr. Qin Feng, if I can solve your problem of deadly aura intrusion, are you willing to stay?"
This time Qin Feng did not hide it. He then moved his mind slightly, and a ball of pink flame enveloped his entire body:
"To be honest, fire cultivators should be the least afraid of the invasion of death energy. I have the divine fire to protect my body, so I am not troubled by the invasion of death energy at all! But I still want to thank the owner of the hall for his kindness, and thank you for taking care of me during this period of time! Master, I hope that the golden knife coin is not wasted!"
The young master laughed after hearing this:
"Hahahaha! I made a fortune, I made a fortune!"
Kui Kan was a little unhappy:
"Third brother, you're leaving without saying anything. What should Ning'er and I do if we miss you in the future? Do we have to run to the Continent of the Gods to find you?"
Zhe Ning'er was not good at speaking, she just looked at Qin Feng with a reluctant look!
Qin Feng laughed:
"Hahaha! What are you talking about, big brother? Can't I come over to visit you? I've made up my mind. I'll come over once every few years and I'll take all the magic weapons in your hands. You are not allowed to use other people's. Do you hear me?"
"Of course. If you don't come, I'll go find you! You can't refuse me!"
"Yeah! After the gods, we'll go find you together!"
"That's right, I can't let you go!"
Everyone was talking one by one!
Qin Feng turned to look at the owner:
"Master, I have only one request, please agree to it!"
"Oh! You say!"
Qin Feng thought about it:
"It's not easy to form the Wudong Qiankun team, and THAAD is a rare commander. I know my style of play is too different, but I still hope they can keep their own characteristics, and I hope they can stay together forever!"
The owner laughed after hearing this:
"Hahaha! I can make the decision on this, I promise you! But if I encounter a situation that I can't control, then that's another matter!"
Qin Feng hurriedly bowed deeply:
"Thank you, Qin Feng!"
As they were chatting, two people came over from a distance. The owner of the museum hurriedly saluted:
"Ah! Meet the owner!"
The person who came was a middle-aged man, followed by Qi Han, who looked very respectful!
No one knew Qin Feng, not even the young master.
However, when they heard the gym leader calling the other gym leader, everyone realized that this person should be the gym leader of the Death Fighting Gym in Chenmo Holy City. He is their biggest boss!
Then everyone bowed!
The middle-aged man smiled and said softly:
"No need to be polite! This time, you Wuman City really won great glory, second place! Awesome! Even though you lost in the end, that battle was exciting and fun to watch! Those little guys are really good! I think if we were equal in level, they wouldn't be able to beat you!"
The owner of the gym was telling the truth. The last group battle was a real head-on confrontation. Qin Feng and his five companions used offensive and defensive combinations to fight the opponent to a draw. However, the gap in strength was not small! In the end, although the Hand of Death won, it could be called a pyrrhic victory! On the other hand, Martial Universe could be called a glorious defeat!
When he said this, he looked at Qin Feng and suddenly saluted, scaring everyone so much that they didn't know what to do!
Qin Feng, however, was in high spirits and was waiting for the museum owner to speak with a smile.
The owner of the museum bowed, and seeing that Qin Feng was neither moved nor angry, he said softly:
"Mr. Qin Feng, could you please move aside? My ancestor wants to see you!"
Qin Feng nodded:
"please!"
"Oh! Please!"
The museum owner turned around and led the way, Qin Feng followed closely, and Qi Han followed at the end!
"Grandpa, grandpa?"
Seeing the owner standing there in a daze, the young master asked hurriedly:
"Dad! Who is the ancestor?"
Those people also stared at the museum owner, waiting to hear who this old ancestor was, but the museum owner's next words shocked them all!
"grim Reaper!"
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