CHAPTER 449: CHAPTER 251: ONE PUNCH, 100 ENEMIES DOWN

"I’m late."

The voice echoed deeply in their ears, Lei Long widened his eyes, and the rest of the crew were also shocked back to their senses.

But before they could speak.

"Lunde!!"

A violent killing intent erupted suddenly, and the middle-aged man in silk attire at the execution platform, known as Duke Charles, stood up abruptly, eyes full of bloodlines and murderous intent.

Only then did the surrounding soldiers regain their composure, some were terrified, some were frightened, hurriedly trying to shoot.

Swoosh!!

An invisible golden light flickered and disappeared, heads separated from bodies, guns shattered.

Amidst the splattering blood, the surrounding crowd changed color and started screaming and fleeing.

Expressionless, the green-black arm casually tossed the body with a crushed head and pierced chest to the ground like garbage.

"Courting death!!"

The new bishop of the Frost Church was the first to take action, recognizing the similarity between this method and that of the previous culprit.

Layer upon layer of frost spread from the ground, several-meter-large spiked ice cones pierced through the air.

Thud, thud, thud, dull sounds echoed, golden like a shield, or hard armor.

The green-gold human shadow stood motionless, unscathed, and the shield even protected Lei Long and several others in front of it.

Thud, thud, thud.

Bits of white ice splinters scattered to the ground, the Frost Bishop’s face slightly changed, and then all the hidden sequencers on both sides of the platform emerged together.

"Arsonist Lai Te, Puppet Master Soron."

"And Berserker Don, Duke Charles actually recruited these strong talents?"

The thought flashed by, the Frost Bishop knew very well how strong these people were, each was a Fourth-Order Sequencer, not much weaker than himself.

He steadied his gaze, fireballs blasted in like cannonballs, covering most of the execution platform.

Weird black lines crept from the ground, appearing like circles at the feet of the green-gold human shadow, holding him in place.

Moreover, the burly man in black armor rushed forward coldly like a tank, horizontally slashing with the broadsword in his hand, as if to annihilate everything.

Boom!!!

The fireball exploded, hot white gas and smoke spread.

Everyone’s gaze tightened, discovering in disbelief that the green-gold human shadow remained unscathed.

Berserker Don frowned and stepped forward, already rushing to the side, arms swelling twice in size, qi exploding, bringing forth a dark light horizontal slash.

Buzz! Boom!!

Black flash exploded instantly, the burly black-armored man lost half his body.

The broadsword fell to the ground, a clanging sound resonating in mid-air.

"Haa haa...."

Don in black armor looked down at his body in disbelief, losing most of his chest, abdomen, and legs, charred black, as if devoured by a circular object.

Thud!!

The body fell, the other two changed colors together.

In the midst of shock and confusion, a figure flickered, and the ever-calm but murderous Duke Charles finally took action.

In just an instant, he appeared by Chen Feng’s side.

Suppressed fury, burning flames.

The surrounding air became scorching hot, and the dodging Lei Long and others felt the moisture in their skins rapidly vanishing, as if they were about to be burned into charred mummies.

Thunk!!

Flame fist.

A giant pillar of flame surged straight out from behind Chen Feng, annihilating everything, burning all things.

But somehow, Chen Feng remained standing in the same place, unscathed, just speaking in a low tone.

"You certainly aren’t weak."

Looking forth, a three-meter-tall white-gray giant stood in front of him, an unshakeable wall, blocking all assaults.

Duke Charles’ brow furrowed tightly, then he felt a sudden fatal crisis emerging.

Buzz!!

The air buzzed, as if trembling.

The whole world dimmed in an instant, his eyes only had the sight of that giant golden-patterned and white-gray fist from the Sky Pillar.

Hair standing on end, goosebumps rapidly rising.

Duke Charles widened his eyes in shock, then saw the white-gray fist traversing the sky.

Boom!!

The airwave surged like a dragon, every figure at the seat area perished, including the Frost Bishop, directly blasted to pieces.

Blood mist filled the air, but Chen Feng glanced sideways at the flame about to disappear behind him.

The flame pillar extinguished, white gas hot.

The stone-brick ground charred and melted, Duke Charles, who should have died, had flames dancing in his eyes, ridicule so glaring.

Moreover, threads of invisible spiritual attack barreling straight into his mind.

Provocation, incitement, mockery....

As if they could erase a person’s sanity, turning them into a primal fury beast.

However.

"Your strength is no less than mine."

Crash!

Stone Wings quivered, the Holy Shield Giant had already turned around.

Duke Charles widened his eyes, then saw the white-gray fist slicing through the sky, piercing his chest and abdomen on the spot.

Frightening airwave exploded, the two Fourth-Order Sequencers of the Charles family changed colors together, no longer caring about anything else, wanting to flee this place.

"Saint?"

Blood overflowed from his mouth, Duke Charles filled with bloodshot eyes, stood rigidly, incredulous.

Such power, speed?

Could the opponent be one of the Sixth-order Saints of the Warrior Series?

Ignoring it, Chen Feng merely communicated mentally, and the Holy Shield Giant’s fist shook.

Boom!

The body in silk attire shattered to pieces, then the Holy Shield Giant flew out, chasing after the two who were fleeing.

Expressionless, Chen Feng then turned around, looking at Lei Long and others with faces full of relieved excitement.

Treading forward slowly about to approach, however.

Tap!

A sharp footstep sounded, a figure in silk attire appeared behind him once more.

Shadow approached, pale and cold face full of killing intent.

Within Perception, the previously shattered flesh turned illusory, quickly transforming into fragments of a doll.