Chapter 397: Murder Night

Chapter 397 The night of murder is dark and the wind is high. It was a night of great killing.

More than a dozen figures rushed from a distance, landing on a high ground, looking at the city in the distance, they were shrouded in black robes, silent, like ghosts.

The lights of thousands of homes slowly went out, and the whole city fell into darkness, with only a few scattered lights flickering.

The night is bleak.

"Action!"

A black-robed man at the head let out a muffled snort, and took the lead in leaping up and rushing towards the city under the darkness.

With a few slight sounds of breaking the air, more than a dozen figures all followed.

At the same time, No. 13, who was on the side of Feng Hao's bed, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of indifference.

"How?"

Sensing the abnormal movement of the thirteenth, Feng Hao was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved out of an evil arc, "Wu family, can you finally take it anymore?"

"Huh!"

Swept up, Feng Hao appeared outside the door, and Number 13 followed closely beside him.

"Now that you're here, let's show up, hide and hide, it's not interesting. ”

The flamboyant voice spat out of Fengha's mouth and spread far away, and half the city could hear it.

"It's the voice of Young Master Feng!"

For Feng Hao's voice, the people in the royal city are still very familiar.

"Could it be that the Wu family sent someone to attack at night?"

Figures swept away from the manor and stood on the roof, staring in the same direction.

There, it's the Feng family!

"Discovered?"

The black-robed people who had flashed to all corners were stunned, and they appeared one after another.

"Fifteen people, five martial honors, ten martial arts peaks, the Wu family really looks up to me, hum!"

As soon as the purple pupils swept over, Feng Hao saw the cultivation of these fifteen people in his eyes, and suddenly his face turned cold, and a sinister aura appeared in his eyes.

With such a strength, it is definitely able to destroy the entire Feng family, even if there is a 'demon' earth-level poison master present, it is invincible to both fists with one hand, and defeat is only a matter of time.

Therefore, the Wu family has the idea of exterminating the Feng family.

For those who want to exterminate their own family, Feng Hao will not be polite.

If it had been a few days ago, it would have been impossible to resist, but now

Glancing at the indifferent Thirteen beside him, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth pulled out a cold arc.

"Then let's stay all!"

Stomping on the ground, Feng Hao rose up and stood opposite the fifteen black-robed people, his eyes spewing with divine light.

At this time, Fengchen and the others all walked out of the room, and the dozen or so unfathomable people they saw were all worried.

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now. ”

Only Cheng Nan, a heartless guy, was yelling there, smiling evilly.

Indeed, there is a drama to watch.

Because everyone saw the figure suspended beside Feng Hao.

That's a monster!

"You're Feng Hao?"

The black-robed man at the head asked in a rough voice, his voice was full of anger, he should be a middle-aged man.

"You are the lackey of the Wu family?"

Feng Hao didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Humph!"

The black-robed man at the head of the group, his eyes were cold, and he snorted lightly, "Let's do it together and kill that kid!"

In order to get rid of Feng Hao, the Wu family can't care so much, even if the dynasty is punished, they have to pull out this thorn in the eye!

"Just leave a living mouth!"

Looking at the dozen or so people who rushed towards him, Feng Hao spat coldly.

"Huh!"

The words fell, and the thirteen Hao beside him turned into an afterimage and swept away.

"Look for death!"

A strong man in the realm of Wuzun at the forefront, seeing this wooden guy, actually rushed towards him, he was furious, raised his hand and slapped a palm, and suddenly thunder rolled, like the heavens and the earth were cracking, and a cloud of earthy yellow light dragon went straight towards the thirteenth.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing the thirteenth who did not have a trace of majesty on his body, he snorted disdainfully, and then, the disdain in his eyes turned to shock.

"Huh!"

No. 13 was just a stroke of one hand, and the light dragon that made the sky and the earth shatter was marked as nothingness, and the yellow rays were dotted, sprinkled with stars.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, a skull-throwing, headless corpse spewed blood and fell.

Then, everyone in the royal city saw a scene that they would never forget.

Slaughter!

This is nothing short of a one-sided massacre!

Every time the thirteenth makes a move, it means that there is a person who has fallen, even those few black-robed people in the realm of martial arts cannot be excluded, and the energy tide that turns the world upside down has become fundamentally vulnerable under the thirteenth, if it weren't for the gust of wind and the terrifying muffled thunder, people would have thought that it was a bluff.

It's too strong, it's all a one-hit kill! Under the Thirteenth, they don't have the slightest ability to resist at all.

"Who's that man?"

People couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

No one knows who the thirteenth of the road is, and he didn't participate in the last battle, but his methods at this time are extremely terrifying.

It takes human life to shoot, and the high-ranking Wuzong, and even, Wuzun, are like chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable.

He is cold, he is ruthless, he is like a messenger of death in the depths of hell, and his mission is to kill people.

"It's good that it's my own people. ”

After seeing the methods of the thirteenth, everyone had a touch of happiness in their hearts.

The black-robed man who was the leader was also stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He didn't understand, where did this burly man come from, even if he was a powerhouse in the four realms of Wuzun, the people in the realm of Wuzun would not have the slightest ability to resist?

But that's how everything is happening.

"Poof!"

Another old man who threw his head away, his eyes were still frightened and incredible, and a little, it was dimmed.

"Run!"

For the first time in his life, he had the idea of running away, and he put it into action.

"Huh!"

With a slight cracking sound, he saw a man with an indifferent face stop in front of him.

"Who are you, why do you want to oppose my Wu family?"

Looking at the thirteenth who was slowly approaching, the black-robed man roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he even reported the name of the Wu family, in order to threaten this indifferent man.

It's just that he is destined to be disappointed, and when he hears the name of the Wu family, there is still no change in the face of the thirteenth.

"Give me death!"

The black-robed man roared, holding a red long sword in his hand, swaying indiscriminately, and the flames appeared, burning the entire sky as bright as day.

"Whew!"

The thirteenth was just a stroke of the hand, and the sea of fire that covered the place was shattered and ceased to exist.

"Huh!"

A dodge number thirteen appeared in front of him, one palm grabbed his neck with lightning speed, and the other hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on his chest.

In the night sky, the sound of broken bones resounded.