C5 How Could It be a Small Soldier

Chen Feng carried the soft and warm girl on his back, crossed a large patch of thorns, and rushed towards the huge rock in front of him.

Behind him, the Devil Army soldiers were crazily chasing after him.

However, they gradually left them behind, and pulled away the distance.

Chen Feng carried Elf girl and arrived at the back of a hill. They were surrounded by low shrubs and ancient vegetation.

However, Chen Feng suddenly frowned. An unprecedented sense of danger assaulted him!

A bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!"

Just as Chen Feng stopped in his tracks, a heavy voice came from in front of him!

...

Chen Feng did not move, but at the same time, he slowly put the Elf girl on his back down. He wrapped one arm around the revolver and held it tightly with the other. He was ready to fight in an instant.

He made a shushing gesture towards Elf girl. She was very smart and understood it in an instant.

At this time, Chen Feng saw the thorny shrubs in front of him and moved. A tall and powerful figure holding an iron bow that was pulled by a string and an arrow with a cold light flashing on it walked out!

Chen Feng slightly narrowed his eyes. His eyes were cold and his heart was in turmoil!

Suddenly, he saw the figure clearly. It was the general of the Human Clan who had commanded the Iron Armor Army in the camp of the wooden stockade, but had his body penetrated by the huge iron spear in an instant!

It was the man who wore a half-mask and looked extremely dignified.

Chen Feng believed that it was impossible for a dead person to come back to life. There was only one possibility. That person was not dead at all.

The reason was very simple.

One. A terrifying thought emerged in Chen Feng's mind. At the same time, he felt sad. He finally knew why the Human Clan's allied forces were retreating in defeat.

Even a small wooden stronghold was infiltrated by the Devil Clan, let alone the higher ups.

As expected, the tall iron armored general of the Human Clan looked at Chen Feng and suddenly took off the half-mask on his face.

A dark and bloody face with dark lines in his eyes!

This fellow was a member of the Devil Clan!

The reason why he pretended to be dead was to lead the Iron Armor Army into a defensive battle.

In fact, he wanted them to gather in the range of the arrows from the Devil Clan!

One wave of destruction...

What a vicious man! Who would have thought that the Devil Clan would be so intelligent!

"Kid, give me that thing in your hand! Otherwise, you will die. And that beautiful Elf girl behind you!"

That Human Clan... General of the Devil Clan laughed evilly twice, as if he was sure to eat Chen Feng alive.

" Oh, then your life is quite tough. You did not die, General of the Devil Clan? "

Chen Feng's tone was cold as he looked at him.

"Cut the crap and bring it over quickly! Otherwise, your bones and flesh will be torn apart! I won't be like that idiot Kaka Wayla, an animal that uses its lower body to think. You will be shot to death by the longbow in my hand!"

The half-faced Devil Clan's tone was somewhat impatient.

Chen Feng knew that this fellow could easily take the revolver away from his hand after killing him.

However, he was acting cautiously right now. He was afraid that he might have some strange tricks up his sleeve, so he wasn't sure what to do.

When Chen Feng thought of this, he thought for a moment.

"How about this, why don't we make a deal?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the half-faced general of the Devil Clan.

" Oh? Make a deal with me?" Half of the Devil Clan's face was filled with interest. There was a hint of mockery on his face as he said, "Tell me about it."

" Sure. "

Chen Feng's tone was flat.

Kacha!

Right at this moment!

Chen Feng suddenly raised the revolver in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at the Devil Clan's half-face!

"Don't move!"

Chen Feng roared angrily, "F * ck you, if you dare to touch me, I will beat you to death! You will die very miserably! "

...

The general of the Devil Clan was scared silly. He stood where he was with his mouth wide open. He was so scared that he did not dare to let go of the tight bow in his hand.

He could feel that the black muzzle of the gun would shoot out fatal flames and power. It was the element of fear.

Chen Feng looked ferocious, but in fact, he felt weak in his heart.

He was simply using his life to bet!

Since ancient times, people had always been curious and afraid of unfamiliar things!

And the one he had staked everything on was... the latter!

He had bet on this old fox in front of him. Even if he was cruel and merciless, he was still afraid of the revolver in his hand.

Previously, he had pulled the trigger in his hand. Along with the loud noise and flames, he had killed those Demon Soldiers. It was not as if he had not seen it!

Furthermore, if not, he would not have asked him for the revolver in his hand!

It was obvious that he had taken a liking to it!

Then, don't blame me for singing the Empty City Strategy for you!

Chen Feng held the revolver in his hand and confronted the half-faced devil general with the longbow in his hand.

"I say, the worst that can happen is mutual destruction! Of course, as for this iron fellow in my hand, it's painful to be hit by it. Can it be bigger than the iron arrow in your hand piercing through my chest? I guess you don't want to try this. "

As Chen Feng spoke, his eyes gradually became cold.

"What do you want!?"

The half-faced devil general was obviously frightened by Chen Feng. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He held the longbow in his hand tightly, looking at the longbow in his hand with fear and fear.

To Chen Feng, he used to be a street hooligan, playing tricks on others. This guy in front of him was not on the same level as him.

Even though he was a member of the Devil Clan's Unbroken Dao.

"Put down the bow and arrow in your hand. I'll give this spear to you. I'm a man who doesn't care about his life, but at the same time, I'm a man who keeps my word! Don't force me! "

Chen Feng's eyes were sharp. He looked at the half-faced general of Devil Clan. His face was cold and hard, and his tone was filled with unprecedented viciousness.

"You..."

The half-face general of the Devil Clan had cold sweat dripping down his forehead. His eyes were looking around as if he was in a hurry and was thinking.

Chen Feng kept pressing forward.

"Why don't we try to hurt each other?"

"I, if I put down my bow and arrow, what will you do if you break the contract? Whatever you want, promise me! "

The spy from the Devil Clan was obviously anxious. He looked at Chen Feng. He didn't look like a soldier from the Human Clan!