"Mr. Su, you..." Tie Feng's expression changed drastically, and he didn't even dare to say the following words. If Su Mu was an angel believer, then would he, the devil believers, still have a chance to survive?
Facing the fearful and suspicious eyes of the crowd, Su Mu smiled slightly: "If I were an angel believer, would I advocate checking everyone? And suggest that there is a possibility that there are still angel believers alive?"
After saying that, he gently lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing his arm. There was a small piece of rotten flesh on his forearm!
Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If Su Mu was an angel believer, they didn't think they could kill him.
But if it wasn’t Sumu, who was the angel believer?
"Tiefeng, you just checked everyone, now let everyone see your wound." Su Mu suddenly said.
Tiefeng nodded and said respectfully, "Okay, Mr. Su."
He agreed verbally, but in his heart he was complaining about Su Mu's unnecessary actions. He was the only one wearing the most revealing clothes among the crowd, a tight black vest, with his arms and chest muscles basically exposed. When they were rotting before, the clothes could not cover them at all, and everyone saw it, but since Su Mu had spoken, he dared not disobey.
Then he boldly lifted up his tight black vest and turned around, revealing the wound on his back.
"You all saw it, didn't you? I'm a devil believer just like you." Tie Feng casually put down his black vest and said as he turned around, "It seems that in order to break the curse, in addition to killing the angel believers, there should be other hidden conditions... What's with your expression?"
Tie Feng turned around and was stunned. He found that everyone was staring at him with strange expressions, ranging from shock, anger, to suspicion...
His heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
"wait......"
"【Flame Sun Chain】!" a middle-aged man in a leather jacket yelled.
A chain made of lava suddenly appeared in his hand and instantly wrapped around Tiefeng's body.
Tie Feng was shocked: "What do you want to do! I am a devil believer! One of us!"
"You're still trying to lie. You clearly have burns on your back!"
"You're talking bullshit! Mr. Su, you have to believe me, I am really a devil believer. Everyone saw it when I was rotting before." Tie Feng struggled violently, and his body turned metallic. He explained to Su Mu anxiously, with the word "wronged" written all over his face.
Of course Su Mu knew that Tie Feng was wronged. After all, in this world, only those who have wronged you know how wronged you are.
Tie Feng is not an angel believer, because he himself is one, and the burns on his back are also an illusion he created using [Senluo Wanxiang].
"Mr. Tie, maybe you really were a devil believer before, but you changed your camp halfway through. Angels represent kindness, and maybe it was because you just stepped forward to help everyone remove the curse that you became an angel believer.
You don't need to explain. It's useless to say more. After all, the burns on your back can't deceive anyone."
Su Mu sighed slightly, as if he felt sorry for Tie Feng.
Tie Feng was stunned by these words. Can the camp be changed? But I just killed someone just now to save my own life.
"Kill him quickly! I can't hold on for much longer!" the man in the leather jacket shouted anxiously.
The rest of them started to attack Tie Feng. Jun Wushang even drew out the sword in his hand: "【Unparalleled Sword Dance】!"
The bright sword light was like a streak of silk, cutting through the air and piercing towards Tie Feng's eyeball. He knew that the opponent had a body of steel, so he had to attack the eyeball.
"Ah!!" Facing the siege of the crowd, Tie Feng roared with a ferocious expression. More and more metallic colors appeared on his body, and his muscles swelled like balloons.
Bang!
The Yan Yang Chain was broken directly.
However, Tie Feng, who had escaped, did not fight back. Instead, he looked at Su Mu with great fear and then quickly fled. He knew clearly that with Su Mu in the demon camp, he, an angel believer, could not win at all and could only run.
Of course, there was no way that everyone would let him go, and they chased after him in a swarm.
Su Mu looked at Tie Feng who was fleeing in panic, with an interested smile on his lips. He had to admit that Tie Feng was really strong, more than one level stronger than Yang Dongqing. The marks left by the burns from the Yan Yang Chains had been mostly recovered while he was running. This was obviously the result of the ability of [Endless Recovery] taking effect.
However, no matter how strong you are, it is useless. Real combat does not rely solely on brute force.
Tie Feng was very fast, after all, his abilities were all related to his physique, but the extraordinary people chasing him were no mediocre people either. One of them suddenly stopped, stood in place, took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth and yelled.
Buzz!!
A shrill noise came out of this man's mouth, the air around him vibrated strangely, and a strong sound wave attacked Tiefeng.
"Ah!" Tie Feng screamed, covered his head in pain and fell to the ground. Red blood was faintly flowing out of his ears.
As he fell to the ground, several attacks came instantly. Several lava chains tied him up. The lava burned his skin, emitting a burnt smell. Jun Wushang's sword glowed white and slashed fiercely, leaving several sword marks on Tie Feng's body that were deep enough to see the bones, but that was all. It was unable to cut through his bones.
Yang Dongqing also symbolically hit him twice, then walked away with a disappointed look on his face, because he found that he was the weakest among the crowd. Even though he had fully mastered the [Heart of Iron], he could not break Tie Feng's defense at all. It was like two blocks of iron colliding.
On the other hand, everyone's methods can cause harm to Tie Feng. Even the Taoist Jun Wushang, who looks the most cowardly, can injure Tie Feng with his sword.
No wonder [Heart of Iron] is only Sequence 9, the ranking is not without reason.
At this time, the man who released the sound waves before took out a silver revolver. The pistol had a strange shape, and the gun body was very long, almost as long as a baby's arm. It was silver all over and looked extremely bright under the sun.
Bang!
A silver bullet shot towards Tiefeng's head. Tiefeng, who fell to the ground, immediately felt a creepy sense of crisis. He struggled with all his might, but in the end, the bullet did not hit his head, but hit his chest.
A streak of blood bloomed on his chest, and the iron body he was proud of failed to block the bullet.
"Mithril bullets!?" Tiefeng's expression became more and more flustered, and he was obviously extremely afraid of the gun.
"Tiefeng, for the sake of everyone's lives, you can only die." The man holding the silver gun walked over slowly and raised the pistol to Tiefeng's head.
Tie Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he fought back desperately, but there were too many lava chains on his body and it was difficult for him to break free in a short period of time.
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