Chapter 965: Defection!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
With the sound of three dull voices one after another, in the shocked and unbelievable eyes of the Jindora clan in the conference hall, in their eyes, the unattainable red fire, black poison, and ghost demon three clan elders smashed into the center of the conference table like three dead dogs under the attack of Lan Feng, and broke out with a crisp and dull sound. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Poof......
The bodies of the three of them had just smashed down on the conference table, and bright red blood was spraying out of their mouths and spitting on the conference table, which was extremely shocking.
At this moment, the three of them were undoubtedly seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness!
No one thought that whether it was the powerful undead swordsman Hei Mo or the three clan elders of the extraordinarily noble Jindora clan who just collided with Lan Feng in one face, they would end up so miserable and fall into absolute serious injuries, which shocked and shocked countless Jindora clansmen.
Such a power, they are simply unheard of, unseen, terrifying to the extreme.
And the red python and demon Li who had originally stopped the Great Elder looked at the red fire and ghost demon that flew upside down and spit out, and they were also shocked and stunned, and looked at Lan Feng as if they had seen a ghost.
Especially the red python, he was ready to challenge Lan Feng to fight with him alone, but he didn't expect that even his grandfather Chihuo was not the opponent of Lan Feng's opponent, and the impact on him was simply indescribable in words.
There are also ghosts and demons, in the palace canteen, he originally wanted to give Lan Feng a dismount, so that he would be ugly in front of everyone, but it turned out that it was he who was unlucky, he wanted to take revenge on Lan Feng after the clan meeting ended, but he never expected that the strength shown by Lan Feng now would be so powerful, terrifying and fierce, and it was so unattainable in his eyes, just like a king who controls the life and death of everyone in the world.
This feeling permeated the hearts of the ghosts and red pythons, causing them to clench their fists and their faces become extremely ugly, even if their grandfather was seriously injured by Lan Feng, they did not dare to stand up in protest or make the slightest move at this moment.
At this moment, the only thing that permeated their hearts was horror and horror.
"What are you still doing in a daze, kill him for me!"
Black Poison coughed violently, he struggled to stand up, but he didn't have the strength at all, and immediately pointed to the people in the conference hall and shouted loudly.
However, as the words of the black poison fell, no one in this hall dared to make a move.
They had been completely frightened by Lan Feng's powerful strength, trembling with fear, and impressed with fear.
Perhaps, before, they thought that this kid was a well-known tyrant at such a young age, and they didn't see what was so awesome about him, but now they were completely frightened and surrendered by the strength shown by Lan Feng.
Being able to knock away the undead swordsman Black Ink in one shot, and being able to seriously injure three clan elders with extraordinary status and unparalleled strength in an instant, such terrifying strength, such shocking words, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would definitely be hard to believe and imagine.
You must know that whether it is the undead swordsman Black Ink, or the three clan elders such as Chihuo, they all have terrifying strength that is comparable to the twelve gods, and they are extraordinary people in the dark world, but ...... But he was easily defeated at the hands of this excessively young fellow.
At this moment, the shock and consternation in the eyes of people looking at Lan Feng were difficult to describe.
Even Ni Luk, Jindora Ni'er was deeply impressed by Lan Feng's terrifying strength and powerful methods, which also made Ni Luk believe in and attach more importance to Lan Feng's proposal.
In his opinion, perhaps...... The Palace of Kings is really capable of resisting the alliance attacks of the Dark Demon Temple and the Heavenly God Palace, and defeating them completely.
"Rustling ......"
Lan Feng ignored the shocked and stunned gazes of the people around him, but walked towards the undead swordsman Black Ink who had been smashed against the wall and slid down with a blank face, and then coughed violently.
"Ahem......"
The undead swordsman Hei Mo, who was originally coughing violently, heard the rustling footsteps of Lan Feng, and immediately stopped coughing, covered his chest with one hand, endured the sharp pain from his body, raised his head and looked at Lan Feng who was walking expressionlessly step by step with a look of horror and despair.
"Violent ...... Lord Tyrant!"
Looking at Lan Feng's indifferent and ruthless expression, feeling his cold gaze, and thinking of all kinds of rumors about the tyrant, the seriously injured undead swordsman Hei Mo's body couldn't help but shudder, and a voice with horror and trembling came out of his mouth.
If the undead swordsman Hei Mo was still able to fight to the death in despair before, the last fight, but after Lan Feng easily blocked his attack with one hand and beat him into a serious injury with one punch, the undead swordsman Hei Mo now does not even have the courage and strength to resist at the last moment, he looked at Lan Feng with a look of horror and horror, and a hoarse and thick pleading voice came out of his mouth: "Violent ...... Lord Tyrant...... Please...... No...... Don't kill me!"
At a distance of one meter from the undead swordsman Hei Mo, Lan Feng stopped, heard his plea for mercy, looked down at the weak and miserable appearance of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and the indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Kneel, beg me!"
Hearing Lan Feng's words, the undead swordsman Hei Mo was slightly stunned at first, raised his head and looked at Lan Feng with a serious face, a thick look of hesitation and struggle appeared on his face, he had never begged anyone since his debut, and he had never knelt down to anyone, but countless people knelt in front of him and begged him for mercy, begging him not to kill him.
But the undead swordsman Heimo didn't expect that he would have such a day, but he had too much unwillingness and too much helplessness in his heart, but he was helpless.
He knew that it was a tyrant who was deliberately trampling on his dignity, but he had no choice.
If he had to choose between life and dignity, he would still be willing to choose his life.
Under the shocked gaze of the surrounding Jindora clansmen, the undead swordsman Hei Mo endured the injuries in his body, and then knelt down in front of Lan Feng in front of everyone, and a thick pleading voice came from his mouth: "I, the undead swordsman Hei Mo, have killed countless people in my life, but I have never killed even a member of the King's Palace...... And please Tyrant for the sake of these things, that you can take my life around me and keep me alive. ”
"Even if Black Ink is a cow or a horse, he will remember the kindness of the tyrant!"
After speaking, the undead swordsman Black Ink kowtowed to Lan Feng even more.
In the face of death, he gave up all his dignity just to be able to live.
Hearing the words of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and looking at his appearance of kneeling down and kowtowing respectfully, Lan Feng couldn't help but fall into silence.
Although the undead swordsman Black Ink is the core and important member of the Heavenly God Palace, and the core combat power is in a hostile relationship with them, but it would be a pity to kill him like this, after all, this guy has the strength of the god level, and if he makes good use of it, it is also a useful chess piece, especially now that the Black Sea War is approaching.
"Tyrant...... My lord, Heimo is willing to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for my lord, and I don't give up! I just want my lord to have a large number of them, and surround my life!"
Seeing that Lan Feng didn't respond in the slightest, the undead swordsman Black Ink's heart couldn't help but keep sinking, and he couldn't help but hurriedly speak.
This guy is also desperate to survive!
"Do you not hesitate to betray the Heavenly God Palace and become an enemy of the Sword Emperor?"
After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng stared at the undead swordsman Black Ink, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.
"As long as the tyrant is willing to circumvent my life and give me a way to live, even if he wants me to betray the Heavenly God Palace, he will not hesitate! And, in order to show the sincerity of his subordinates, his subordinates are willing to sacrifice the heads of a core member of the Heavenly God Palace!"
Hearing Lan Feng's words, the undead swordsman Hei Mo couldn't help but hurriedly bow down and speak, expressing his determination.
"Good!"
Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, took out a poison pill from his pocket and handed it to the undead swordsman Hei Mo's hand, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "This is a peerless poison pill, swallow it, and bring the head of a core member of the Heavenly God Palace to see it!"
"Thank you for not killing!"
Hearing Lan Feng's words, looking at the peerless Strange Poison Pill he handed over, the undead swordsman Hei Mo couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, he was overjoyed, he didn't want to think about it, he quickly took the Strange Poison Pill and swallowed it into his mouth, and then knelt down to Lan Feng and thanked him: "From now on, Hei Mo is willing to listen to the dispatch of the adults." ”
Lan Feng nodded expressionlessly, and then no longer paid attention to the undead swordsman Black Ink, but instead focused on the three people who smashed into the center of the conference table, the red fire, the black poison and the ghost, without the slightest pause, and walked towards them slowly.
Seeing Lan Feng coming, the surrounding Jindora clan couldn't help but gasp, swallowed their saliva with difficulty, subconsciously took two steps back, and took the initiative to make a way.
They had seen with their own eyes how powerful Lan Feng had defeated the undead swordsman, defeated the three clan elders, and easily subdued the undead swordsman Black Ink.
In their hearts, Lan Feng was their nightmare, their most terrifying existence.
What happened today will be remembered for the rest of their lives!
A man broke into the clan meeting of their Jindora clan and defeated the undead swordsman Black Ink with the power of one person, severely wounding the elders of the three clans and shocking the heroes.
This man's name is - Tyrant!
He turned his hands into clouds, covered his hands for rain, and stood proudly!