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Wrapped in layers of scorching air waves, Yang Feng and the old demon Chi Yan stood there quietly, motionless.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Yang Feng¡¯s expression was calm, without any change, but the old devil of red flames had dull eyes, and had long lost his former divine light.
Especially at this time, the old demon Chi Yan¡¯s forehead, pressed against Yang Feng¡¯s index finger, looked so weird. And the depth of the thrust is a bit too deep. It basically reaches the level of the index finger. Could it be
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He swallowed hard, and everyone around him was breaking out in cold sweats, with chills running down his spine.
Yang Feng ignored their frightened expressions and just pushed the old man's body gently. The old man fell straight down. In addition to confusion, there was deep fear in his eyes.
In the center of his forehead, there was a bloody hole, which was so dazzling.
Shaking away the blood on his index finger, Yang Feng casually took out a torn rag and wiped it, then threw it away. He shrugged slightly and said with a smile: "Everyone saw it just now. I didn't do anything just now. I didn't move. He came across it himself and bumped into my finger. Did any of his family members come? Don¡¯t blackmail me, hahaha!"
monster!
He couldn't help but twitch his face fiercely. When everyone around him heard what he said, they couldn't help but feel even more frightened and their expressions changed drastically.
Everyone just saw with their own eyes that the old demon Chi Yan used all his strength to attack the great hero.
In this case, even the strongest warrior at the third level of the War King should not fight head-on. He should quickly dodge to avoid the attack. If he could withstand this punch, he would be an unparalleled strongman, and he would be one of the rarest in the entire martial arts world.
But this god-like hero stood there motionless, seemingly indifferent even as the old red demon struck him with all his strength. He even used the inertia of his forward motion to directly touch his index finger. The finger pierced the forehead of the old devil Chi Yan.
During the whole process, a generation of strong men were killed without taking any action.
What kind of terrifying strength is this.
First of all, its defense power is so perverted that it is astonishing. In the situation like the old devil Chiyan, he couldn't even hurt a single hair on him, so who else in the world can hurt him.
With this in mind, the senior leaders of the Black Soul Religion finally understood why their master looked frightened and nervous whenever he mentioned this great hero.
Now that I see him, he is indeed a monster that defies heaven.
Involuntarily, the demon sect monsters were so frightened that they kept stepping back. The old man in black and Gandillo in the palace were walking back and forth, completely panicked. They didn't look like the heroes they had just been. It turned into a group of frightened children.
"What to do, what to do, what to do"
"Where is the Ghost King? I hope you can tell me in the spirit of international friendship that helps others. Otherwise I don't like killing. Please don't force me, okay?"
Yang Feng was outside the hall. He glanced at everyone present and then asked again.
However, everyone was trembling, with frightened expressions on their faces, and remained silent.
Yang Feng's face darkened slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Ask me for the last time, where is the Ghost King? If no one tells me, I will go on a killing spree!"
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As soon as the words fell, everyone raised their hands and pointed to the Wanshou Palace.
Yang Feng raised the corner of his mouth, nodded with great satisfaction, and praised: "Good boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, hahaha!"
"Damn, these traitors!"
The old man in black's face darkened and he was about to cry.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng strode towards the Longevity Palace, but he heard a swish of swish, and a series of black shadows flashed in front of him, shouting: "If you want to hurt our master, step over our corpse first." .¡±
¡°It¡¯s shameless to say that, do you think this is difficult?¡±
With his eyes shuddering, Yang Feng without saying a word, directly raised his finger, pointed at the group of Black Soul Religion senior officials who were swarming like locusts, and shouted: "Fireball machine cannon!"
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Suddenly, balls of fire shot towards the masters like raindrops, and in just a moment, they were reduced to ashes, dust was everywhere, and there was not even a corpse.
The screams and howls are endless.
Massacre, naked massacre.
In the face of Yang Feng's powerful strength, these peerless experts who usually dominate the world and rarely encounter opponents are just a bunch of people at this moment.Just a swarm of ants.
Yang Feng was like holding a Gatling gun, sweeping all the thugs blocking the road into blood mist.
The old man in black in the hall watched all this with his heart bleeding.
¡°These are the main backbone of their Black Soul Religion, and now they are all gone.
However, there is nothing he can do. At this moment, he is like a clay Buddha crossing the river. He cannot save himself. How can he save his men?
The most important thing at the moment is how to escape from this terrifying hero.
Thinking of this, the old man in black rolled his eyes, glanced at the iron suit who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and suddenly had an idea. He took a step forward, grabbed the old man, and walked towards the back door: "Old guy, take me as a hostage."
"Unkind, come with me!"
As he said that, the old man in black also called Shangjun Buren to join him.
Seeing this, Jun Buren couldn't help feeling happy on his face, and a warm current flowed through his heart. He never expected that when his master was about to escape, he would still think of himself in the end.
bump!
At this moment, there was a loud noise. Yang Feng had already killed the hundreds of ants blocking the way outside and broke in. When he saw the iron suit being grabbed by an old man in black, he immediately laughed evilly: "Ghost King, I finally found you, but it wasn¡¯t easy. Let¡¯s just go ahead and capture you. You have the right to remain silent now, but every word you say will become"
"Thousands of trees are coming!"
Phew!
However, before he could finish his words, a loud shout suddenly sounded out, and countless green trees and vines suddenly jumped out from the ground, instantly wrapping Yang Feng inside and completely isolating him.
His face darkened, Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, and shouted: "Damn it, Gandillo, is it you again this time? I haven't finished speaking yet, and I haven't finished reading the standard police and robber lines. It's so rude to interrupt my impromptu performance. I won't tear you apart if I catch you."
bump!
With a slight wave of his hand, the entire forest in front of him immediately collapsed.
Yang Feng entered the Longevity Palace and looked around, but the old man in black, Gandillo, Jun Buren and Tie Zhanyi were nowhere to be seen. Only the emperor with blood foaming at his mouth, the other four royal ministers with pale faces, and Hada, who was trembling with fear, were hiding in a remote corner with their heads shrunk, with only their big butt exposed and shaking.
"Master Yang, you are finally here."
Seeing that he finally came to save himself, the emperor came to him with tears in his eyes and complained: "That old man is really not a human being. Look at him beating me. Oh, Master Yang, they attacked the imperial city last night. You Why did you only arrive this morning?¡±
"Because I want to match my slogan!"
"Huh? Slogan?"
"Yes, I am the coolest when the sun rises in the east. So I must fall from the sky at the same time as the sun rises, in order to show the momentum of my slogan!"
Well!
With a twitch in his face, the emperor looked at Yang Feng blankly, speechless: "Is that why you took so long to come?"
"Hey, Your Majesty, don't you want to be emotional? I am a hero and represent justice. Naturally, I have to appear in style, so that I can scare the demons. Just like just now, when I appeared on the stage, there was the rising sun as the background. Didn¡¯t you suddenly make my image taller and more powerful? When you see me now, do you think I¡¯m three points more handsome than usual?¡±
?????????????????????????????????????????????????? I have not seen you more handsome, I have seen that you deserve a beating more, but it is a pity that no one can beat you, alas!
The emperor shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he quickly responded. Finally, his face became solemn and he said hurriedly: "By the way, Master Yang, hurry up and save our ancestor. He was taken hostage by that old devil." ¡±
"I know, I'm going to save him right away, but why did you drag me and talk so much nonsense? Otherwise, I would have rescued him long ago if I had this time."
"Huh? Then it's my fault?"
"Is it my fault?"
Yang Feng raised his brows and looked at him scornfully. The emperor's face trembled, and he nodded brightly and said: "Uhblame me, blame me, blame me for talking too much, okay, alas!" (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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