Chapter 370: Senior Brother Save Me!

Whew!

The faces of everyone in the audience changed.

They were terrified.

I didn't know why they were afraid, but when they looked at Ning Feng, the fear in their hearts became more and more intense.

They don't seem to be looking at a person, but a devil from the dark abyss!

The pinnacle of the Dark Demon Body!

Ning Feng's blood-red eyes looked at Hu Changfeng coldly.

"I'm really, really, the first time I've had such a high level of murderous intent. ”

"Hu Changfeng!"

Bang!

Ning Feng's body moved, his body broke the sound barrier, and a sonic boom sounded out.

Without any secret arts, and the speed was not extremely fast, Ning Feng was flying fast with his physical strength.

"Dragon Tiger Seal!"

"Wind Mark!"

"Lore Seal!"

"Soul Eater Seal!"

At this moment, Hu Changfeng was suddenly afraid.

He began to step back while constantly playing his cards.

His powerful sigil mystic technique comes from a legacy he has acquired.

Unstoppable!

Let Hu Changfeng grow from an ordinary youth in a clan all the way to no opponents, until he reaches the star master level!

The Seal Secret Art is the hole card that he has been practicing since he was young.

It was rarely shown later, and it seemed to become a secret trick of hole cards.

However, today the Shanghai Changfeng is in full swing.

One after another!

But it didn't work.

Bang bang bang!

In the eyes of Hu Changfeng.

Shura in front of him is an unreasonable person who is rampant in the flesh, ignoring his imprint secret arts.

With a single move, he broke his imprint secret technique.

The secret techniques that were cast one after another had no effect at all.

How so?

Why doesn't it work?

What kind of strength is he?

Hu Changfeng was really panicked, and at this moment, his face gradually turned pale.

Why?

He couldn't figure it out!

And Ding Fan, the Tianjiao of the war clan below, had a comprehension in his eyes:

"Oh my God, the star lord level breath, damn it! The Shura God of War has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"What kind of enemy he encounters, he will show what kind of strength!"

"That's definitely the case, when he first appeared, he was only at the Star Scholar level, and in such a short time on the midstream battlefield, he reached the ninth order of the Star Master, and now he is fighting against Hu Changfeng, also known as the Star Lord!"

"Oh my God, what kind of big guy is he? He must be a giant in the upper battlefield!

After Ding Fan figured it out, his body and mind trembled, and he looked at Ning Feng in great horror.

"Where is the limit of the Shura God of War?"

"He maybe, he may be the strength of the Star Lord's high rank. ”

"He's just playing the world. ”

"I unexpectedly discovered the secret of the Shura God of War. ”

Ding Fan felt a chill down his spine, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Boom Boom!

High in the sky, Ning Feng showed the strength of the first god of war!

Rampage and ignore any attacks.

All of Hu Changfeng's imprint secret techniques were all shattered by him.

Hu Changfeng took out his long sword again and used the secret technique of seeing.

But it was not defeated by Ning Feng's iron fist.

Break, break, break!

Many secret techniques have been broken.

None of the tricks worked.

"Ahh

"Kill him!"

"The Fog Dragon Clan listened to the order, shot together, and killed him!"

Hu Changfeng was completely panicked.

He couldn't have imagined that the Shura God of War in front of him would be so strong!

It's so strong that he's unbelievable, so strong that he can't understand it!

"Star Lord, good. ”

The dragon king stood on the spaceship, saw the scene in front of him, and nodded slightly.

Ning Feng's strength was originally very close to the Star Lord, but now that he was stimulated, after bursting out with all his strength, he naturally broke through, which was good news.

But in terms of state of mind, the fall of the Dream Clan did make the Soul Clan uncomfortable.

plus Lin Nantian's death.

It can be said that this enmity is incompatible.

"Crowd tactics?"

"It's useless, zombie legions, much stronger than you. ”

The Dragon King looked down lightly.

Tens of thousands of people of the Fog Dragon Clan moved at this moment.

"Hahaha!"

Ning Feng laughed wildly: "Hu Changfeng, today, if I kill you, no one can stop you!"

Whoa!

Ning Feng waved his palm.

More than 10,000 green-haired zombies appeared.

Plus a handful of red-haired zombies.

This group of zombies, under the control of Ning Feng's mind, formed a zombie array.

"Ahh

"The blue-haired man!"

"There it is!"

"They appeared!"

"Shura God of War!"

When the blue-haired zombie army appeared, it swept through the army of the fog dragon clan with an unstoppable attitude.

Wherever they passed, no one could stop them.

Tens of thousands of Fog Dragon Clan legions, just one face, was abolished.

Subsequently, Ning Feng was not controlling the green-haired people, but controlling them with his mind, and began to divide into many teams.

Hunt down the Fog Dragons.

"Hu Changfeng, are you ready to die?"

Ning Feng let out a grim smile.

This smile saw Hu Changfeng's face like ashes.

"You, you, Shura, this can't be!"

Hu Changfeng's hair was messy, he was in the air, looked at Ning Feng who was approaching, and said fiercely: "Why is my imprint secret technique ineffective for you!"

It was something he wanted to know.

The secret art of imprinting, this is his ultimate hole card!

It is when he encounters a strong person like Ning Feng that he can show it and kill the other party, which will make Hu Changfeng feel satisfied.

However, failed!

It didn't work at all, it was like a punch in the air.

Hu Changfeng's face was pale, and he was also very aggrieved.

Why?

"Want to know?"

Ning Feng approached Hu Changfeng, and the three punches broke more than a dozen secret techniques cast by Hu Changfeng.

He grabbed Hu Changfeng's arm.

Finally, I still can't escape!

The Fog Dragon Clan has always lacked speed in terms of speed, and even Ning Feng's Dark Demon Body, they can't escape, let alone have the Green Shadow Body in charge.

Many fleeing Wulong people, as well as those near Xuanwu Lake, who began to flee, including Ding Fan, Jiang Zhengyi, etc., all left here quickly, as the so-called eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and the green-haired people team had already killed indiscriminately below, although the green-haired people were not strong, but they didn't want to make a move to attract Shura's attention.

You can only escape, and you must flee quickly, otherwise Shura will destroy the entire Fog Dragon City, leaving no room for survival!

But when they fled.

Suddenly, I heard the screams of Hu Changfeng.

They measured their gaze and looked high into the sky.

I saw that one of Hu Changfeng's arms was torn apart by Shura!

Bang!

Shura smashed his fist into Hu Changfeng's chest!

"This punch is for the people of the Phantom Dream Clan!"

Puff puff......

Hu Changfeng's body flew upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

Ning Feng flashed in front of Hu Changfeng and raised his heavy fist!

"This punch is for my senior brother, Lin Nantian!"

Bang.

Ning Feng is two meters away from Hu Changfeng, and everyone can feel that this punch is a secret technique!

The power of this punch is earth-shattering!

Hu Changfeng's whole person was wiped out by the beating!

Turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The emperor of the Fog Dragon Clan, the star lord-level powerhouse Hu Changfeng, is dead!

"King!"

"King of Shanghai!"

"Ahhh

When many of the Fog Dragon Clan were stunned, they were attacked by the Blue-Haired Legion and pounced.

The whole city began to panic.

A lot of people are on the run.

Ning Feng was high in the air and took a few deep breaths.

His expression regained his composure, he looked at the chaotic scene below, and said calmly:

"Cut down the grass and root it, and you will not run away. ”

With a move of his mind, Ning Feng once again took control of the green-haired zombie army.

There are only more than 10,000, which is still not enough.

And the more than 100,000 zombies he just got have not been raised yet, so they can't be used.

Rao is so.

Most of the Fog Dragon Clan's people in the Fog Dragon City have fallen.

Ning Feng didn't give any chance at all.

The people who left from Fog Dragon City were only a very small part.

Jiang Zhengyi, Ding Fan, and those in the middle of the battlefield, including a small team of more than a hundred races, were the first to flee.

They left unharmed.

Ding Fan, the war clan, didn't dare to fly away alone, for fear of attracting Shura's attention.

At this time, Shura was in his heart, and he could be described as an extremely terrifying boss.

Even if there is a third-order or fourth-order star lord now, he thinks that Shura will win.

Because of the Shura God of War, the realm and strength shown are different every time.

"It's horrible. ”

Ding Fan said astringently: "I'm afraid that after today, the name of Shura's God of War will be powerful all over the world, and if the people on the upstream battlefield hear the situation, they should be even more afraid of Shura, what a strange person!"

"Shura God of War ......"

The team of the midstream battlefield exhaled deeply for a long time: "Today we are fortunate to see the true face of the Shura God of War, we ...... We're still keeping a low profile, and the province is being targeted by the Shura God of War. ”

"That's right, at least we'll have to flee back to the clan. ”

"Let's go, Shura's killing intent is too strong, I'm scared here. ”

A lot of people fled quickly from all directions.

The crowd dispersed.

The city of the Foggy Dragon has become a dead city.

A moment later.

The dragon lord controls the ship and approaches closer.

A lot of people on the ship came down.

They all had different looks.

"Hey. ”

"The Dreamers ...... too"

Ning Shan sighed deeply.

Wang Ou said depressedly: "I'm going to find Lin Moshuai's qi and blood, and we will build a tomb for him." ”

Wang Ou looked in the direction outside the city and flew over.

"Ning Feng!"

With tears in his eyes, Li Xiaoxi threw himself into Ning Feng's arms and choked up: "Master is dead." ”

Ning Feng was silent.

Yan Caishuang, Lin Nantian, the two benefactors of the soul clan, are all dead.

But there is nothing that can be done.

Battlefield World

The situation is changing rapidly.

"Hoo ......"

Ning Feng exhaled a long breath, he touched Li Xiaoxi's brain, and said softly: "So, we have to live with hope and not live up to their help." ”

After saying this, Ning Feng's gaze looked at the fleeing figure in the distance.

Ning Feng glanced at the bright sun in the sky.

He withdrew his gaze, his voice low but heard in all directions.

"In the name of Shura, I order, the downstream battlefield, the surviving Ghost Dream people to go to the Soul City, but if anyone dares to make a move against the Dream Clan, destroy the clan, and those who hinder the return of the Dream Clan, destroy the clan!"

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The many races in the downstream battlefield are shocked!

"Dreamers!"

"Hey, sad, the destiny of heaven is like this, if Shura had come a few days earlier, the Ghost Dream Clan might not have perished. ”

"Or maybe the fate of the Dreamers is like this, and there is no escape. ”

“......”

Ning Feng asked Yan Caishuang to take people to the Soul Clan.

Yan Caishuang thought about it for a while and didn't come over.

The news of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield did not spread quickly, and the destruction of the Ghost Dream Clan did not reach the Soul Clan.

Now, the name of the god of war of Shura will resound on the battlefield downstream.

If there is Shura, no one should attack the Dreamers.

It's just that Ning Feng doesn't know the specific situation.

He'd still have to take a trip to the Dreaming Clan.

In the Fog Dragon City, there was a dead silence, and there was no sound.

"Found it!"

Wang Ou was holding a metal square plate with a few taels of soil in it.

The soil is blood-colored.

When Hu Changfeng killed Lin Nantian, the blood kept flowing and dripping on the ground, and Wang Ou also found these after performing the secret.

"This is the only one of the Lin Demon Shuai's qi and blood. Wang Ou said slowly.

Ay!

There were a lot of sighs in the audience.

However, Ning Feng seemed to be a little hallucinating, and suddenly heard a trace of sound.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"I'm here!"

"I'm not dead!"

Well?

Ning Feng's eyes were puzzled, his mind covered the surroundings, and he didn't observe anything.

'This voice seems to be the voice of a senior brother?'

Just as Ning Feng was observing.

He didn't notice a single drop of blue water in the soil.

Lin Nantian's slightly illusory figure, in the water droplets, was opening his big mouth and roaring: I'm here, I'm here!

However, at this time, Wang Ou said with a sad face:

"Let's burn these soils, it can be regarded as a spark for Lin Moshuai, and when I go back, I will build a tombstone for Lin Moshuai with my own hands. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The phantom of Lin Nantian trembled with fright:

"Don't! Don't burn me!"

"Don't cremate!"

"I'm not dead!"

"Hey!"

"Can you hear my voice, I'm not dead, don't burn, I'll die if I burn!"

"Ahhh

In Lin Nantian's sight, Wang Ou, a 'hateful' person, directly shot out a flame, getting closer and closer to the water droplets hidden in the soil where he was.

"It's over!"

"I'm completely dead!"

"Help, don't start the fire!"

Lin Nantian roared hoarsely.

But the voice could not be heard.

However, Ning Feng felt something, and his eyes moved.

"Wait!"

Ning Feng waved his hand and extinguished the flames that Wang Ou had shot.

Ning Feng slowly approached the metal square plate and fluctuated a few times in the soil.

Brush!

Ning Feng finally saw the blue droplet.

The mind is slightly like it.

"Shhh

Ning Feng gasped.

Then surprise flashed in his eyes.

'Senior brother?'

Ning Feng's mind said.

'Hahahaha!'Senior brother, you've found out. ’

Lin Nantian was even more ecstatic.

Hu Changfeng didn't kill him completely, but was almost killed by his own people!

'Brother, I'm not dead. ’

"Senior brother, I am finally relieved to see you. ’

'Brother, save me!'

Lin Nantian said.

"Great, senior brother, it's good that you're alive. Ning Feng also relaxed a lot, he continued to transmit his voice, and asked curiously, "Senior brother, how did you become a drop of liquid?"

'It's a long story, this is a chance for my senior brother, a means of signing up. Lin Nantian also relaxed a lot, grinning: "Our senior brothers will be able to meet soon." ’

'Yes, brother, how can I save you?'

Ning Feng let out a smile and then said.

"It's very simple, junior brother, you can help me recover my body. Lin Nantian said.

Hiss!

Ning Feng gasped and trembled!

When he heard the words 'restore his body', his scalp tingled.

First, there was a dragon king who wanted to recover his body, and then there was a corpse king Ling, who also wanted to recover his body, and now, there are more senior brothers, and he still recovers his body.

In my life, how can I be associated with 'recovering my body'?

PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival