83_83173 "Dead !! The laws of space were instantly misplaced, Duan Wudao's corpse was separated, and the head of "Gollum" fell to the ground, rolling not far away, his eyes were still dead, he couldn't believe it until he died, he had finally been promoted to the late stage of the god transformation and became the strongest person in this Fengyue City, but he died so easily in the hands of Ling Feng in the early stage of the god transformation.

He was not reconciled, he regretted it, however, it was too late.

"Which of you is going to die?" With a wave of his hand, Ling Feng removed the spatial obstacle in front of everyone, without Duan Wudao and Evil Venerable, these people who returned to the Yuan Foundation could not pose the slightest threat to Ling Feng at all.

"You... You killed the city lord? Everyone looked at the unsightly Duan Wudao head on the ground in horror, and couldn't help but feel chills.

", or die!" Ling Feng didn't want to go on a killing spree, after all, most of the people here didn't have a direct grudge against him.

"Die!" Suddenly, behind Ling Feng, who was originally empty, a steel knife stabbed at Ling Feng's dantian.

Duan Wudao's son, Duan Fei, relying on the strength of a third-level formation mage, used the stealth formation to secretly approach Ling Feng, and then took advantage of Ling Feng's inattention to shoot with a knife, intending to kill with one blow.

"Boom!" With a clear sound, Duan Fei's knife was pinched by Ling Feng's bare hands, and it was no longer possible to advance for half a minute.

"How could you possibly find me?" Duan Fei looked at Ling Feng in horror.

"Level 3 Formation Mage, hehe, do you think you don't know what to do? I forgot to tell you that I was already a fourth-level formation mage three months ago. ”

"Smack!" The steel knife was broken by Ling Feng's hand, and with a reversal of Ling Feng's right hand, the half of the blade disappeared into Duan Fei's chest, "Die!" As soon as Ling Feng retracted his hand, Duan Fei fell straight down.

"And you, have you thought about it, give you ten breaths of time, and if you don't leave, you will die!"

If you don't leave, you will die, one person threatens dozens of people, but no one dares to doubt it, no one dares to refute it, because they are not strong enough, they are not qualified enough, because they know that Ling Feng can really do what he says.

"Let's go!" Someone took the lead, someone followed, and in a few breaths, dozens of people had already left the dungeon, leaving only Ling Feng and Mo Li.

"I said old man, now that Duan Wudao is dead, the evil venerable has run away, I am a little helpless in this situation when you are old." Looking at Mo Li, who was still in a vegetative state, Ling Feng was a little helpless.

Ling Feng's formation strength had already reached level four, but all kinds of means had been exhausted, and Mo Li still didn't have the slightest reaction, "Did you really become a vegetative person?" ”

"Hey, it's all my fault, it's been so long to come, I have suffered so much to your old man, and I have become a vegetative person, I think it is also a pain for you to live like this, master, it is better for me to give you a ride, it can be regarded as a relief." Ling Feng muttered to himself, hugged Mo Li and left the dungeon, and came to the valley where he had teleported.

"Master, the feng shui here is good, and I can see you for the first time when I come here in the future, so I'll bury you here." With that, Ling Feng put Oh Li aside and prepared to start digging the pit.

"Master, don't blame me, I originally wanted to wait for you to die before burying it, but your formation is too powerful for me to unravel, and I want to kill you with my own hands, and I can't do it, so I have to bury you like this, don't blame me." A half-meter-deep pit has emerged as he spoke.

"Ahem, cough, if you kid dare to bury me alive, I'll kill you!" Mo Li, who had been in a half-dead state, suddenly spoke, his tone full of anger and contempt.

"Who is it?" Ling Feng turned around and looked at Mo Li, "Hey, the master may miss you too much, I heard your voice just now?" Ling Feng forcibly held back the smile in his heart and said very seriously.

"Don't worry, I'll come over often to help you burn paper in the future." After Ling Feng finished speaking, he picked up Mo Li's "corpse" and was about to put it in the pit.

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, you're not going to come really, if you dare to bury me alive, I... I won't let you go!! Mo Li's voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears, but Mo Li's body was still asleep, and he didn't react at all.

"Hehe, I'm not kidding, if it doesn't stimulate your old man, maybe you won't wake up." Ling Feng smiled and put Mo Li's body aside.

"Tell me, how can I wake you up?" Ling Feng knew that it was Mo Li who was communicating with him through the formation just now.

"I'm arranging a closed formation, which belongs to the seventh-level formation, and the formation eye is on my left chest, you can find a way to stab it."

"On the left side of the chest? Isn't that your heart? Ling Feng felt a chill, "Your method of disarming the formation is very special, you are so ruthless to yourself, aren't you afraid that one will accidentally hang up?" ”

"I can't help it, the evil venerable is a formation mage, and the general formation will definitely not be able to help him, so I can only take risks, they don't want to kill me so they won't hurt my heart, but they don't know that in fact, my heart is different from ordinary people, my heart grows on the right side, so you can rest assured."

"I'm rubbing, so you're a monster!" Ling Feng said with a smile, this kind of thing like piercing the heart is not a fatal injury for Ling Feng, because he is the Hades King, he has the ability to heal himself, but for others, even if they are martial cultivators, this is definitely fatal.

After a while, Mo Li opened his eyes and woke up, but due to the torture he had suffered in the dungeon before, Mo Li was still very weak at this time.

"Come, reward you with two spirit crystals, and refine and absorb them well."

"Spirit crystals?" Mo Li looked at the two glittering spirit crystals in his hand with some shock, and was very puzzled, "Where did you come from?" "You know, this is equivalent to two hundred spirit stones.

"Hey, I can't help it if I recognize you as a cheap master, who will make me respect the teacher."

"Do you still respect the teacher? I almost buried Lao Tzu just now. Mo Li put a piece of spirit crystal in his hand, sat cross-legged and began to absorb spiritual power.

"How did you kid cultivate, in four months, he actually changed from the Returning Mirror to the Transformation Period, are you fucking perverted?"

"You're just a pervert, if it weren't for my hard work to cultivate to the stage of transforming into a god, you would still be lying in the dungeon now!"

"What a freak, but what's next for you?"

"Intended?" Ling Feng's thoughts had already left the martial arts cultivation realm, and flew to Changbai Mountain, and flew to Kunlun Snow Mountain, where there were still people waiting for him, in the past, his strength was not enough, there was no way, and now he was already in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, with the laws of space and formations, he could easily kill the masters of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, it was time to save the king's heart. More than five months have passed since the one-year appointment with Wang Xin, and it will be half a year soon, the sooner you go, the sooner you will take Wang Xin out of the sea of suffering.

"I'll leave when you're recovering from your injuries, I have something to do." Now that Mo Li is seriously injured, Ling Feng can't just leave, the evil venerable has escaped, who knows if he will come back.

"I didn't expect it, the kid who asked me to protect a few months ago is now trying to protect me in turn!" Mo Li smiled helplessly, "With your spirit crystal, I will be able to recover seven or eight points in about a week."

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