"Tang Wu?"
The skinny man stroked his chin, seemingly trying to recall if there was such a name among the team members on this mission.
Suddenly, he shot his head up, pointed at 'Tang Wu', and sternly shouted, "Take him down!"
The soul master closest to Tang Wu hadn't even reacted yet. Suddenly, he felt a strong gust of wind by his ear.
"Bang!"
The next moment, a spray of blood exploded.
That soul master's head was like an exploding balloon. Blood splattered everywhere, and the few people nearby were all caught in it.
The mercenaries' reactions were incredibly fast. Everyone unleashed their martial souls at almost the same time.
However, the next moment, another explosion sounded.
Everyone looked closely and saw that Tang Wu's right fist had already pierced through a soul master's chest.
"Tang Wu, what a perversely fun name. It's him! But isn't his martial soul the White Tiger?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at 'Tang Wu' who was wreaking havoc, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.
Immediately, she took advantage of everyone's attention being focused on Lu Feng and quietly took out a small medicine bottle from her bosom.
"Kid, who the hell are you!" the skinny man shouted sternly, watching Lu Feng display his might.
His eyes flickered. Several Soul Elders quietly fanned out, gradually forming an encirclement.
"Rip!"
Lu Feng tore a large strip of cloth from the corpse beneath him and wiped the blood from his hands.
He looked at the skinny man, who looked as if he were facing a great enemy, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly. "Skinny, you sure are forgetful. We met a few years ago."
"At that time, you and a fatty were watching the gate together," Lu Feng added with a smile.
"Watching the gate?" The skinny man stroked his chin, pondering.
Suddenly, a fierce glint erupted in his eyes. "You're that little thief from back then!"
Lu Feng smiled faintly, "I also didn't expect that the Skinny from back then, who was watching the gate, would have climbed to this position today."
"You little thief, speaking of which, I really have you to thank for where I am today."
The skinny man snorted coldly and said viciously, "As repayment, I'll send you to hell!"
As the skinny man's voice fell, several Soul Elders closed in.
In the lead were two power attack system beast soul masters. Their martial souls were a Brown Bear for one, and a Brute Bull for the other.
The two men, with a total of six soul rings, lit them up at almost the same time.
The Soul Elder with the Brown Bear martial soul was the same one who had fought Dai Mubai before.
At this time, his skin glowed with a deep brown light. His physique suddenly swelled, his arms becoming as thick as tree trunks. He raised his palms high, bringing up a whistling wind, and smashed down fiercely towards Lu Feng's head.
On the other side, the Brute Bull soul master was equally menacing.
His body squatted slightly, his muscles tensed, and his legs were like two iron pillars rooted deeply in the ground.
At the same time, his eyes flickered with a blood-red light, and he snorted heavily from his nostrils, like a brute bull about to charge.
The next moment, he moved.
He clenched his palm into a fist and, with an indomitable momentum, smashed fiercely towards Lu Feng's temple. The wind from his fist howled, and the air was compressed until it made a sharp sound.
Faced with the pincer attack of the two, Lu Feng did not dodge.
He puffed out his chest, his third soul ring shining, and a surging soul power burst forth from his body.
"Crack, crack!"
A series of teeth-grinding bone-cracking sounds were heard. Lu Feng's muscles bulged exaggeratedly all over his body, almost bursting his upper garments.
Clearly, these clothes were specially made.
Just as the two Soul Elders' attacks were about to hit Lu Feng, a strong golden light gushed out from his body, directly sending the two flying.
"Holy crap!"
Dai Mubai looked at Lu Feng, who was like a god of war descending to earth, and couldn't help but curse.
He had fought the Brown Bear Soul Elder before. Although he was confident of defeating the other party, that was in a one-on-one situation.
To simultaneously face the siege of two soul masters, especially when the opponents were experienced mercenaries, Dai Mubai felt that he was already doing well not to be defeated in the first instance.
And now, Dai Mubai looked at the imposing Lu Feng, and a wave of regret suddenly rose in his heart.
Opposing him seemed to have been the wrong decision.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two consecutive collision sounds rang out. The two Soul Elders' bodies slammed heavily onto the ground.
"Pah, pah."
The Brown Bear soul master stood up in a sorry state, spitting out the dirt in his mouth.
He looked up at Lu Feng, only to see the other party bathed in a golden light, as if gilded.
In contrast to this golden light, the other's fists had a thick, black soul power that had almost condensed into substance. His pair of eyes had turned blood-red, shining with a bloodthirsty light.
Golden body.
Black fists.
Blood eyes.
It was hard to imagine that these completely contradictory attribute characteristics would simultaneously appear on a single soul master.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A series of explosions rang out.
In the span of a few breaths, another three soul masters fell.
The next moment, the Brown Bear soul master's eyes suddenly contracted.
He hadn't even had time to use his defensive soul skill when he felt a sharp pain coming from his neck, and then he completely lost consciousness.
"What I hate the most are people who hide in the back and shoot cold arrows."
"Crack!" Lu Feng's right hand gripped the skinny man's neck. With a squeeze of his palm, he ended his sinful life.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng casually tossed the skinny man's body aside. At this point, all ten or more members of the mercenary corps had been wiped out.
Neat and tidy, they had gone to see the Seraphim.
"Are you okay?" Lu Feng walked to Zhu Zhuqing's side and asked with concern.
This was his roommate, good friend, and long-term meal ticket. Lu Feng didn't want anything to happen to her.
In fact, Lu Feng had found the Shrek group early on.
A few days ago, Lu Feng had returned to the hotel and found that the waiter had poisoned his food. He had subdued the other party in turn and learned of the Black Thin Mercenary Corps' plan.
Furthermore, to prevent his brother-in-arms from stepping in dog shit luck and suddenly encountering a high-quality soul beast, he had even deliberately driven a Ghost Faced Spider in front of the group.
When the mercenary corps had made their move earlier, Lu Feng had been hiding in the dark, observing.
He wanted to see the results of Zhu Zhuqing's training.
However, from the results, it seemed this little girl still needed to be disciplined.
"I... I'm fine." Looking at Lu Feng, who was covered in blood, and smelling the stench of blood in the air, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt her breathing become rapid.
"Gag!"
The next moment, she leaned on Lu Feng's arm and began to vomit violently.
Zhu Zhuqing's action seemed to be the fuse. The others' bodies trembled, and they also began to vomit.
Even Tang San was no exception.
Instantly killing opponents, either by directly smashing their heads or piercing their chests with a fist. The scene of blood gushing wildly was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in Shrek.
Dai Mubai had seen blood before, but he had never witnessed such bloody and cruel methods.
Especially after killing people, Lu Feng actually felt no guilt, not even the slightest ripple in his heart.
It was as if he naturally represented justice.
At this moment, Tang San raised his head, his face still somewhat pale.
Tang San looked at the familiar face before him, yet he felt so unfamiliar, as if it were the first time he had met Lu Feng.
"Such tyrannical strength! What on earth has Lu Feng experienced all these years?"
Tang San clenched his fists tightly. He recalled his own life these past few years, and a grotesque thought suddenly arose in his mind. "Have I been wasting my time, learning theories at the academy and forging iron in the blacksmith shop?"
"Alright, you've all vomited. Let's go," Lu Feng crossed his arms and said lightly.
"You... you're a devil!" Ning Rongrong said, panting, while patting her chest.
Lu Feng's eyes narrowed. He walked in front of Ning Rongrong and grinned, "A devil? There's no one cutting in my line now. I'll show you what a real devil is!"
As he spoke, Lu Feng rushed forward in a few steps and threw Ning Rongrong over his shoulder.
"Bastard, let go of me!" Ning Rongrong was both shy and angry, her hands weakly beating Lu Feng's back.
"Smack!"
Lu Feng slapped Ning Rongrong's butt, instantly silencing her.
"I... I'm fine now. I can walk on my own."
Meeting Lu Feng's ill-intentioned gaze, Zhu Zhuqing quickly waved her hands, indicating that she had recovered.
Seeing this, a cunning smile appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's mouth. "That's not up to you!"
Immediately, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing directly into his arms, carried Ning Rongrong on his shoulder, and strode out of the woods.
Seeing this, the rest of the Shrek group also quickly got up and left the place.
They supported each other. Having witnessed such a bloody scene, their legs were all a bit weak. Oscar was even being supported by Dai Mubai and Tang San as he walked.
Passing by a large rock, Lu Feng paused slightly. He turned his head, glanced at the shadow of the rock, and then disappeared into the woods with a few leaps.
After the group's figures had completely disappeared, several figures emerged from the shadows.
"Seventh Master, that kid seems to have discovered us."