Chapter 1147

It is not loose, let it struggle in every way.

"Hold on, hold on is victory, Ollie!" He Feng shouted.

Then he clenched his teeth and looked at the giant dragon shaking like a water snake in front of him. He aimed at the direction, and the Xuanyuan sword was cut off. At the top, Fang Zhiqin also shot at the same time, holding the flying sword in his hand. With one arrow, he slashed the backbone of the evil dragon. Click click click, one after another, the sound of broken bones began. First, rich and noble twisted the head of the white bone dragon with two claws.

Then Fang Zhiqin chopped the Dragon into two with a sword, just like a water snake cut into two sections. He Feng, who was located below him, picked up the sword and cut off all his four claws. The faucet pulled out by rich and noble was still struggling. His big white mouth was struggling to bite the air, but he had nothing to do with rich and noble.

He was forced to fall to the ground by rich and noble, and fell to pieces.

Countless bones fell from the sky, as if it were a white bone rain. At the moment of losing his soul, the white bone dragon began to break up in an instant. Pieces of bones split and fell on the ground, but the bone is still not an ordinary bone. He Feng knows that this thing is useful!

He landed steadily on the ground and said to the rich and noble nearby, "go and chew two bones to replenish your strength!"

After Fugui panted and fell down, he licked his wound. The wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was only the recovery of the appearance. The real internal injury still needed time to be cured. After hearing he Feng's words, Fugui nodded. So he said he didn't like eating bones. It was like a dog, but he had nothing to do, At this time, there is no way to supplement the physical consumption in this secret environment.

That's all he can rely on

But at this moment, piaomizi is ordering Li Xiaoxiao and others to pick up the bones on the ground. These are all keel. The best medicinal materials and genius earth treasures can't compare. It's a pity to be abandoned like this. It's better to collect them!

After tossing for a while, everyone was tired. He Feng directly collected the mountains of bones into the space. Fang Zhiqin took a large bone, drilled a small hole on it with a flying sword, then used a jade cup, and then the bone marrow in it. The bone marrow was accompanied by a strong fishy smell. It was like sesame paste. It must have a bad taste, But Fang Zhiqin didn't care. He Feng felt that he had a good habit of not picky about food. He went to see the business of survival in the wilderness and designated fire.

It's amazing that you can eat this thing!

But Fang Zhiqin swallowed the bone marrow and smashed his mouth. He muttered to himself with infinite aftertaste: "it feels really wonderful..."

"Look at you!" He Feng said with a white look. Then he looked at the bloody moon in the center of the sky and said, "where are we going next?"

"Where do you want to go? Don't you just want to take them all away? Let's just wander around and find a way when we think of going!" Fang Zhiqin said.

Piaomizi also nodded and said, "this time we all harvest so much. We don't know what we can harvest next. It's exciting to think about it..."

"What's so exciting? It's just a broken bone shelf!" He Feng yawned. Now he saw the misty son. The old man came out angrily and joked. The old man was so insincere that he fooled himself into this place. As a result, he didn't know the way. Finally, he didn't know where he was, Maybe I don't even know how to get out.

However, anger turns to anger. What should be done still needs to be done. Life always needs to linger. He Feng plans to put his previous idea into action first. He called Ye Cheng and Li Xiaoduo said, "do you two want to sign something?"

"What?" they looked at each other and asked suspiciously. He Feng said with a smile, "there's no contract!"

"Oh, that's nothing!" Li Xiaoxiao and ye grow up and say in one breath. It's just a contract. It's just a sign in black and white. What a simple thing. If he Feng needs it, they can sign 10000 at a time, but next, when they know what contract he Feng wants to sign with them, their faces change color.

"What kind of contract is this? It needs to be signed with the soul..." Li Xiaoxiao said with a pale face. Although he didn't know what it was, he also clearly felt the harm of the contract. At this time, he Feng was like a wolf grandmother who tore off her mask. He snorted coldly and said with a gloomy face: "Now you have only two choices, one is to sign a contract, the other hem. The space is very large. It must not be a problem to bury one or two people!"

"It's our honor to sign a contract with you. We should be happy!" Li Xiaoxiao said with a smile. Ye Cheng next to him nodded for a moment and said, "you saved our people. We can't refuse this little request!"

He Feng nodded slightly. Since both of them were so talkative, they saved themselves a lot of things.

But he didn't intend to let these people sign a soul contract with himself. He called the misty son aside and said, "old man, they'll be led to your men!"

"I know!" piaomiko nodded heavily and led several people aside with a smile. Not long after, Li Xiaoye came over with a dim face. It seems that they are a little unhappy. Piaomiko waved his hand generously and said, "young people, don't frown, be optimistic, be optimistic!"

"Optimistic wool, hurry, we have to get more people!" He Feng said.

Since he has come this time, no matter what good things he can get, he Feng is going to get himself one or two thousand practitioners here. Thieves don't leave empty space. They toss around here. They can't go back empty handed, can they?

I don't know how long has passed, the team beside he Feng has expanded to a spectacular level.

But I only saw a neat square array beside him. They were walking forward in four columns. In front of them were rich and noble, led by Li Xiaoxiao and Ye Cheng on the left and right sides, with a small group of practitioners who had signed a soul contract, he Feng in the middle and Fang Zhiqin watching at the back.

In the queue of more than 100 meters long, there were six or seven hundred practitioners standing. Under the instructions of whistles, they mechanically moved their feet.