The mouse demon waiter took advantage of the fact that the person was vomiting and his heart was shaking.

With a bang, he broke through the window and jumped away.

The huge movement shocked diners from all over the world and ran around.

"Don't leave, thief." Chen Mingting spit out bitter galls, roared, and chased the rat demon.

Ou Julian grabbed Chen Feng who was about to chase him, "I'll shake people, you go and look at Old Chen. This guy is too reckless, I'm afraid he will fall into a trap."

Chen Feng nodded, said be careful, and ran immediately after Chen Mingting disappeared.

Chen Feng ran around and realized something was wrong.

The corridor is so long. After running for a long time, why do you feel like you have gone back to the original place?

Not only did Chen Mingting catch up, but no diners were seen, and no one of the guests was seen, and there was no one around.

Chen Fengxin said, it’s over, this is a ghost hitting a wall.

The eye-blocking effect is greatly reduced. You must find the magic weapon to cast, and you can break the formation eye to get out of this mystery.

Chen Feng thought about this, and the Qingfeng Tower in front of him was completely destroyed, and a bustling market appeared.

There are all kinds of selling, and shouts come one after another.

Chen Feng had a gloomy face and responded to changes intently. He thought to himself, play with illusions with me, grandpa, I am so immersed in my dreams. Are you still afraid that you will make a illusion?

He quietly released the gadgets he had made of iron wire from the void shuttle.

The groups of small iron wire ants were scattered in all directions, and the sweat fruits were scattered in all directions.

However, Chen Feng's face soon became strange.

The moment when I saw that except for Qingfeng Tower moving to the market was an illusion, everything in the market was actually real.

Chen Feng walked and looked around while covering his eyes, his face was as gloomy as ink.

"Hey, lord, can you get some ideas? The fat pigs I just slaughtered are still hot."

The butcher who warmly greeted Chen Feng, had a humming sound from his mouth, rubbed his two bone-clearing knives back and forth, and chopped the "pork chop" on the chopping board.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, he watched all directions and listened to all directions. Before he could figure out the name, he would not move.

"Oh, young man, which mountain is from? Why are you so handsome? My tofu is tender and smooth. I keep you still want to eat it after eating it."

The container selling tofu, half of the "monkey brain" the size of watermelon, lifted the upper cover, and the blood-covered white paste of the plasma was still beating. The hairy face of the selling tofu, the thunder duke, grabbed lice into the armpits from time to time and stuffed them into his mouth.

Chen Feng was angry and his stomach was turbulent, but he could only bear it and continue to observe.

"A duck neck is not spicy, it's not expensive."

The duck neck seller has a flat mouth and speaks with a sound. The duck neck is cut with a knife, and the "duck neck" with a bowl mouth is cut to the size of a thumb.

"Sauce-flavored braised chicken feet, bone-removing nails, melting in the mouth, buying claws and giving feet to buy."

The "chicken feet" was torn to pieces without bones, and was picked up by the chicken feet sold in both hands and fell down, banging.

"Do you want the crunchy bones that make snake soup? The skin is cleaned and crispy."

The snake seller has vertical eyes and orange pupils, and you can see the fork of the tongue when you speak.

"Do you want a clear water fish? Put it in slices, as thin as a cicada's wings. It's the most delicious to eat raw dipping sauce. It doesn't contain chewy things in your mouth. Come on, eat one pound and get one pound."

"Why am I? I'm still as thin as a cicada's wings? Then my fried silkworm pupa is as fragrant as fish oil. Are you upset?"

"Two, don't make a noise. I'll ask you to try this roasted whole lamb and try whether it's stinky."

The three of them gathered together, the fisherman with his cheeks spitting bubbles, the silkworm breeder with his back wrapped clothes, and the shepherd with his head bent corners.

Chen Feng was almost stuck as he saw what he saw in front of him.

Where are the chicken, duck, fish and meat sold? They are all parts of people's body.

Those who do business are not humans, they are all demons.

It is not entirely true to say that monsters are semi-transformed monsters.

Consumers become consumer goods, and consumer goods become consumers, this market is so magical.

Walking to a "grilled pigeon" field, Chen Feng could no longer help but shouted "Stop".

The pigeon tied to the fire rack and dripping with juice and sauce was clearly shocked and was alive.

Chen Feng rushed up and punched the pigeon beast that Gugu was preparing to light the fire.

The pigeon beast didn't react at all. It thrust twice, thrusting on the ground, its head was broken and it was hanging.

Chen Feng took anger and directly used the killing technique to attack the sky.

The "buyer and seller" in the market were stunned on the spot, and the monsters were foolishly thinking, where did this monster with such a perfect transformation come from? Why did you kill a person? There is no need to steal a fresh food?

It’s no wonder that these monsters cannot see through Chen Feng. Chen Feng is passive, one hides the world and the other is Tianyan Sijiu. Can you see through the origin of anything?

Chen Mingting was untied by Chen Feng and had just loosened his ties. The thick man cried out, "Brother, you're here. Have the reinforcements from our Soul-Secretary Division rushed in? But I'm scared my grandfather to death."

Teammate of Pig is talking about Chen Mingting's lust.

With this loud roar, the market exploded. Countless monsters were stunned for a while before they rushed to roll things from the stalls, screaming around. This scene was similar to the previous life shouting "That's coming."

Some people didn't run away, but instead surrounded the two of them.

Chen Mingting didn't know that he was still criticizing him, "Brother, you don't know that these little monsters are my opponents. I was captured by a traitor. They are humans, not monsters. They are trampling on horses, and they are scum among humans."

Chen Feng ignored the hair and stared at the monsters who looked bad and surrounded him, pulled Chen Mingting on the ground, and pointed forward, "The lion's roar power is turned on to the maximum, which shocks the little one."

"What is power?" Chen Mingting didn't react for a while and realized himself: "How many levels of skill are you talking about? The highest level is ninth, I have reached the fourth level and can turn into a lion's roar."

I have heard of being a friend of a tiger, but it is the first time Chen Feng has heard of being a friend of a lion.

"Well, come on." Chen Feng arched his back and set up a stance to attack, preparing to fight with all his strength while Chen Mingting shocked the opponent's mind.

Chen Mingting meowed Chen Feng with a look of "Are you okay?" and thought to himself: Aren't you a landlord who rose up through the back door? Those who call soul masters are probably ordinary people, are you going to leave in this posture?

No matter how suspicious he was, Chen Mingting was not idle, and he roared and the earth shook.

I saw four lions turning into shapes, roaring out of his body, sound waves transformed into shapes, lion roar turned into accompaniment, and Chen Mingting came up to see the fourth level of lion roar skills.

The monsters around him shook their bodies, and the sea of ​​consciousness was impacted, fainted, disgusted, and felt swelling in their heads.

Almost at the same time, Chen Mingting heard a sound of stomping on the ground coming from beside him, and a shadow rushed out.

While he was stunned, the monsters that had suffered a brief "staggering" effect flew into the air one by one, flew into pieces in the air.

Chen Feng took action and went all out, and the sky-high strike was unreserved.

He had no idea how terrifying his current "barbaric collision" was in Chen Mingting's opinion.

The soul-climbing and embracing the sea, the marrow washing and bone cutting of the Innate Dao Pills, the flesh-hardening of the rosary essence, the soul orifice of the big tongue soul wine, and the various pills that are rewarded by the soul-climbing are eaten as snacks, combined with nearly five hundred years of cultivation, this seemingly ordinary brute force attack is overwhelming.

The people of Chen Mingting were stunned. Looking at Chen Feng who was bathed in the bloody rain, there was a ridiculous feeling that "the boss was by my side, and I even yelled at him."

After thinking about it, I had a cold war. Cold sweat came out. I thought to myself: Tianji Group is so terrifying. There are thirteen in front and eleven in today. Fortunately, eleven in eleven is not crazy, otherwise the Soul-Suppressing Department would have to clean it up again.

Big guys, if you don’t play like this, they are just a sixth-rank minister, and they can’t stand the stimulation.
Chapter completed!