"Throw the torch!" Jin Wuliang came to the forefront of the fight, roared, and threw the two torches pinned behind him towards the war horses and Huns soldiers in the middle of the mountain road, and the next second, the mountain road was covered with a sea of fire, and countless Hun soldiers were burned into a fire man, and at this time, more than 200,000 war horses were frightened by the sudden raging fire, one by one scurrying around, the war horses were frightened, crying wildly, and kept jumping up and down, and the Huns who were still sitting on horseback were all bumped down one by one, and some were very unlucky to be stepped on directly by the horses' hooves, becoming a pile of meat sauce。

"Kill, kill, kill!" The dense Iron Wolf Army walked out on both sides of the mountain road, and suddenly scared this group of Hun soldiers who could not retreat, and these Iron Wolf Army all made a burst of shouting and killing sounds, only to see that at this time, Jin Wuliang jumped up, and the glaive knife in his hand swept over fiercely, and in an instant, several heads jumped up directly, rolled to the ground, blood sprayed, looking at this scene, these Hun soldiers who had been frightened were all weak one by one, looking at Jin Wuliang as if seeing a demon, and quickly distanced himself from Jin Wuliang.

At this moment, this group of Hun soldiers had no fighting will, one squeezed one by one, and there was only one thought in their minds, that is, to escape and escape with their lives, because they all saw with their own eyes that the commander of their three armies had died tragically, and they couldn't even find their bones, and they were trampled into meat sauce by the panicked horses, and at this moment, these panicked Hun soldiers, although there were 200,000, were completely frightened and lost their courage, and the Iron Wolf Army killed them at will.

The unilateral slaughter unfolded for nearly half an hour, and less than 100,000 of the 200,000 people could stand at the moment, and at this moment, a cold shout rang out: "Stop!" After the voice fell, a very strange scene appeared, only to see that at the ridge of the Extinction Mountain, the Hun army and the iron wolf army that were fighting together were all quiet, and even, those frightened war horses gradually calmed down, and a figure with purple light appeared in the air.

"Those who lay down their weapons will not be killed!" This purple light man is Lin Feng, he stood in the air with an expressionless face, and said a word after a slight pause, everyone heard this, and they all trembled, only to see that at this time, the iron wolf army on both sides of the mountain road waved the long knives in their hands one by one, and roared angrily from their mouths: "Those who surrender will not kill! Those who surrender will not kill!" The voice shook the sky, as if to penetrate the sky, making the remaining Hun soldiers turn pale one by one.

"Ah, I surrender! I surrender!" Seeing the raging fire behind him getting closer and closer to his side, the first Hun soldier couldn't bear the fear of death, screamed and threw the weapon in his hand on the ground, lying on the ground and kept screaming, with the first, there was a second and third, and even more later, all the Hun soldiers all dropped their weapons, and none of them dared to stand with weapons, looking at this scene, Lin Feng showed a faint smile.

"Antum is here, I'll leave it to you. Lin Feng glanced at Antumu expressionlessly and said, when the latter heard this, he immediately bowed to Lin Feng: "Don't worry, Lord, if someone is disrespectful, I will cut it into meat sauce and feed it to the dog!" Antumu said with a faint smile at Lin Feng, his face was very calm, but his eyes were murderous, and all the Hun soldiers who heard Antumu's words trembled one by one, and did not dare to look directly.

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and glanced at the Annihilation Mountain behind him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Hmph!" Lin Feng snorted, turned into a purple light and disappeared into the air, watching Lin Feng disappear, the Hun soldiers looked up slightly, a little impatient, and this scene was seen by Antu Mulai, only to see his face cold, and coldly waved his hand: "Cut these for me!"

After the voice fell, several iron wolf soldiers rushed out directly, and cut down directly with a knife next to the Hun soldiers who were careful in their hearts, and those people didn't have time to react, they were directly cut to the ground, and the blood sprayed wildly, looking at this scene, the Hun soldiers around were so frightened that their faces were pale again, and at this time, Antu Mu came out of the crowd expressionlessly, and looked at everyone with a cold smile: "Who still wants to die come out." ”

Antumu's words were very light, but they contained endless murderous aura, which made all the Huns tremble with fright, and at this time, Antumu glanced at Jin Wuliang and said, "All of them are driven to the foot of the mountain for me." At this time, Antumu took a look at the sky around him, and the heavy rain suddenly fell, and the mountain fire that had spread to the vicinity was directly extinguished by this heavy rain.

Seeing that the fire was extinguished, the Hun soldiers who were originally frightened also breathed a sigh of relief, looking around nervously, and soon, the nearly 100,000 remaining Hun soldiers were all tied together with ropes tied to their ankles one by one, and then under the escort of 20,000 iron wolf troops, they went to the foot of the mountain, and Lin Feng came to the old nest of the Zuochan tribe on the top of the mountain alone, and Lin Feng came to the royal courtyard.

Behind Lin Feng, all the way, there were a large number of people, all of these people were dead, none of them were alive, Lin Feng's eyes swept around at this time, and several Hun soldiers rushed towards Lin Feng desperately, Lin Feng just snorted coldly, and these Hun soldiers fell to the ground.

"Bang!" Lin Feng waved his sleeves, the door of the palace was opened, and a wave of air swept in, and suddenly there was a wail: "Ah!" Many maids and attendants were overturned to the ground, and the most embarrassed was the Hun King of the Zuochan tribe, he was lying on the ground, his mouth was facing down, tightly pressed against the ground, his face was frightened and tilted his head to try to see the figure coming from outside the house, it took a lot of effort for him to sit up straight.

"Who are you, who are you?" Seeing Lin Feng suddenly appear, he sat on the ground in horror, his body retreated backwards, looking at Lin Feng shaking his head in horror, Lin Feng walked towards him expressionlessly and said, "I am the master of Golden Immortal City you are looking for!" Lin Feng said with a cold smile, the latter heard this, his face was stunned, and then he gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Feng fiercely and roared: "It turned out to be you stinky boy!"

After the other party was stunned, as if he had great courage, he stood up directly from the ground, patted his buttocks and limbs with both hands, and then looked at Lin Feng viciously and roared: "Do you know who this king is?" After the other party finished speaking, he looked at Lin Feng fiercely, Lin Feng smiled coldly when he heard this, and looked at this fat Hun King and couldn't help but have a playful heart: "Oh? Who are you? Aren't you a human? After Lin Feng finished speaking, he looked the other party up and down, and when the latter heard this, his face was stunned, and then he turned red, and roared fiercely: "Lao Tzu is the Hun King of the Zuochan tribe today!"

"Oh, it turns out that you are the king of the Huns!" Lin Feng looked at the other party and nodded expressionlessly, when the Hun King of Zuozen heard this, he looked at Lin Feng with a smug smile and said, "How is it, you know that you are afraid, right?" After the latter finished speaking, he looked at Lin Feng with his head held high arrogantly, his eyes were full of contempt, and Lin Feng looked at the other party playfully and said, "How could I be afraid of you, a dead fat pig!" Lin Feng suddenly rushed over and kicked at the other side's door.

"Ah, you dare to this king!" Seeing this, the Zuochan Hun King suddenly screamed, but he couldn't avoid it at all, and was directly kicked by Lin Feng, and the whole thing was kicked backwards by Lin Feng's kick, and he rolled on the ground twice before stopping, and after stopping, the Zuochan Hun King got up from the ground excitedly, glared at Lin Feng and shouted: "You actually dare to kick this king, yah, you don't want to leave here today!"

Lin Feng looked at each other with a sneer, looking at each other with an expression of what can you do with me, the Hun King of Zuozen looked at Lin Feng's appearance, and he was even more angry, looking at Lin Feng excitedly and shouting: "Come on, take him down for me, I will torture him well, so that he can't survive, can't die!" It's just that after his voice fell for a long time, he didn't get a response from anyone, and the outside of the surrounding hall was deserted.

"Someone, someone!" "Someone is coming, someone is coming!" The King of Zuochan Huns looked at no one to respond to his orders at this time, and roared angrily, and after a long while, a large group of guards holding long knives rushed out to protect the King of Zuochan Huns behind him, and surrounded Lin Feng with murderous aura one by one, seeing that there were people on his side to protect him, the King of Zuochan Huns suddenly became calm, and looked at Lin Feng very proudly and grinned: "Boy, now you are afraid of this king, right?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he looked at the other party with a light smile and said, "You are a person of the bloodline of the Hun Divine Court, right?" Lin Feng's eyes looked a little playful, and he did not show any fear as the Zuozen Hun King said, and the Zuozen Hun King saw Lin Feng's calm expression, and asked himself in turn, and suddenly said with a little angry and laughing: "Hmph, that's right, you know that this king is a person of the venerable Hun Divine Court bloodline, you should quickly kneel down and salute!"

"Do your mother's courtesy!" Lin Feng heard this, but smiled disdainfully and said, hearing Lin Feng's sudden burst of rudeness, the Zuochan Hun King's face became gloomy, and he roared at Lin Feng excitedly: "Stinky boy, you are impatient, the left and right guards, take down this thief for me!" After the voice fell, the Zuochan Hun King quietly retreated, hid at the back of the crowd, and handed Lin Feng over to his guards.

"Catch him, the bounty is one hundred, and the beauty is ten!" The King of the Huns of Zuochan looked at Lin Feng fiercely at this time and hissed and laughed, under the temptation of money and beautiful women, these guards all looked at Lin Feng with bright eyes, and rushed towards Lin Feng as if they were crazy, but Lin Feng was still as always, with his hands behind his back calmly, and watched with a sneer at the many guards rushing towards him: "I'm afraid that I will make a mistake and work in vain, since it is, it is right." ”

After Lin Feng said to himself, the Zuochan Hun King couldn't help but tighten his face after seeing it: "This kid is all on this, and he still dares to pretend to be calm with me, hmph, wait and catch you, I will definitely dismantle you into eight pieces, and Lao Tzu will take you to roast and eat!"

He was stunned, lost his mind for a moment, after a few blinks, he saw that his subordinates all fell to the ground one by one, none of them were able to stand up, looking at this scene, the Zuochan Hun King did not come back to his senses for a long time, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and after repeatedly making sure that he was not mistaken, the face of the Zuochan Hun King became very ugly, and at this time, he suddenly had a hand on his shoulder.

After feeling this, the body of the Zuochan Hun King couldn't help but tremble, and he looked back behind him with a pale face, and suddenly saw Lin Feng looking at himself with a playful gaze, looking at Lin Feng looking at himself, a trace of an ugly expression more ugly than crying appeared on the face of the Zuochan Hun King: "What are you going to do? I, I am the Hun King of the Zuochan tribe, if you are rough with me, you will be cursed, you just let me go!"