readx;??? The war was going on day and night, and the blood seemed to have stained the sky above the wasteland, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air all the time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This war is known as the most brutal war since the beginning of the wasteland battlefield, and it has not subsided for four days and four nights.

Moreover, for the first time, there were not many people in the safe areas of the four main cities, and those with a lower realm had left the wasteland battlefield for fear of becoming a person lying on the gun, and those with a higher realm had entered the cruel battlefield to fight for the main city where they were located.

In addition, this war has also spread to the outside world, and the four main cities have all sent absolute powerhouses in the realm of the Heavenly Fury Period to rush over, pushing this cruel war on the wasteland battlefield to an absolutely bloody point, there are no corpses everywhere, only the blood-stained earth, and the people who keep dying.

No one knows exactly how many people have died, but one thing is for sure, there are too many to count.

Because in the wasteland battlefield, as long as there are qualified people, they are all involved in this battle, and everyone has already killed the red eye, there is no humanity and no mercy, only the most cruel killing.

The war was still going on, and in the rear of the two cities in the northeast, Dongfeng, who had not rested for several days, stood on a hill, his clothes moving in the wind, and the sound of hunting.

Behind him stood five hundred strong men with strong breaths.

They are the absolute powerhouses of the two northeastern cities that only arrived today, and all of them are infinitely close to the existence of demigods.

In addition, next to Dong Feng Po, there was also an old man with a white beard, with a similar strong breath, infinitely close to the demigod, and with the coercion of the demigod in the early stage, he was extremely strong.

North Butler!

The Northern City Lord did not become the steward before becoming the City Lord, he followed the Northern City Lord for many years, and the realm reached infinitely close to the demigod and never advanced again, and he has been stranded in this realm for more than four hundred years.

Although it is only a strong man who is infinitely close to the demigod, some people in the four main cities know that if the people in the middle stage of the demigod do not come out, it is not a problem for the North Butler to sweep the people below the middle stage of the demigod.

Because when he really fought hard, he was definitely in the combat power of the early stage of the demigod realm.

This time he came, and was instructed by the North City Lord to bring three hundred Beicheng powerhouses who were infinitely close to demigods to avenge the dead North Wuliang, because the North Wuliang was extremely talented, and if nothing else, it would inevitably be a terrifying existence within ten years.

In the future, he can become a strong person at the peak of the late stage of the demigod, or even become a god 、、、!

But now he died inexplicably on the wasteland battlefield, it was the loss of Beicheng, and it was the loss of the Beicheng City Lord's Mansion, so the Beicheng Lord was angry and sent the most powerful Beicheng Butler under him, and in the Heavenly Fury Period, it can almost be said to be invincible.

And the wasteland is only to suppress the realm, not the age, so he came to avenge the north immeasurable.

"Young Master Dong!"

Steward Bei's eyes stared at the battlefield in the distance: "It's been four days, and there is no news of Angry Zimeng?" ”

Although Dongfeng Po is the young master of Dongcheng, he did not show any arrogance in the face of the northern steward, and nodded: "Two thousand people have been looking for it day and night on the battlefield, but there is not the slightest news, it is estimated that it is hidden. ”

"Senior, you know that the hidden aura of a martial artist cannot be found."

The north steward bowed slightly: "Then the young master of the east is sure, is it really Angry Zimeng who killed our young master?" ”

He looked at Dongfeng Po: "As far as I know, Nu Zimeng is the daughter of the lord of Nancheng Tianmeng Pass, although she is also a talented female baby, and she is currently infinitely close to the existence of a demigod, but according to my understanding, she once almost connected with Nan Aowen in the wasteland and was taken down by our young master." ”

"When I was caught by you at that time, I also blocked the meridians of my whole body, how could such a person kill our young master? It is impossible for our young master to unlock the meridians of the Angry Purple Dream.

Dong Feng Po knew that Steward North had doubts about himself, but he didn't care at all: "Steward North, I know what you mean, I have thought about this question in the past few days, but there is no definite answer, even if the Young Master of the North unlocks the meridians of the Angry Purple Dream, she is not the opponent of the Young Master of the North, let alone 、、、"

His eyes were slightly gloomy, and he was full of anger: "In addition to the Young Master of the North, there are more than thirty people stationed there in the North City, and half of them are infinitely close to the existence of demigods. ”

"People must not be killed by Nu Zimeng, but Nu Zimeng must know who did it."

The North Steward nodded slightly, he already had a general understanding of the events of that night, everyone rushed over when the destructive aura occurred in the residence of the North Wuliang, and all he saw was a ruin, and he could never see a person again, which showed that the strength of the person who shot was definitely in the realm of demigods.

It is impossible for a demigod to exist in the wasteland, so it can only be an infinitely close to a demigod and an extremely powerful existence, otherwise how could he kill everyone silently and leave with Angry Purple Dream?

Exhale: "No matter what the result is, our young master is dead, young master Dong, give the order!" ”

Dongfeng Po raised his head, turned to look at the five hundred absolute powerhouses of the two cities in the northeast, and waved his hand back: "Kill!" ”

Five hundred absolute powerhouses who were infinitely close to demigods suddenly swarmed out, bringing out a shocking wave of qi towards the central battlefield, this group of people was here to torture and kill the people of the two cities in the southwest, and to bury the dead North Wuliang!

The North Steward walked down the hill and said lightly: "Young Master East, no matter how many people die below, it is useless, what the Lord of the North City means is to kill Nan Aowen and Bronze, and even the Young Master of West City, you should make up for our young master first." ”

Dongfeng Po understood what the North Steward meant, and left with the North Steward without speaking, their goal was to destroy the main characters of the two cities in the southwest in the wasteland.

The battlefield began to show a one-sided trend with the addition of 500 absolute powerhouses from the northeast and northeast cities, and on the local battlefield, the southwest cities could not resist the wrath of the 500 powerhouses in the northeast and northeast, and people continued to fall and die, turning into dust.

Ten meters underground, inside the original underground cave.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, in the past few days, he had been constantly using the devouring power of the Demon God Realm, all of which were imperceptible slight devouring, but this was it, and the effect was much better than the previous few days.

Because the people who participated in the battle were at least the Heavenly Fury Sixfold Realm, and even most of them were infinitely close to the existence of demigods, and the number of people exceeded that of the previous days many times.

As long as everyone devours a little power and gathers together, they are extremely powerful, Chu Feng can feel that the Demon God Realm has now reached a terrifying point, even if it is a god, Chu Feng is confident that he will not be able to break through the Demon God Realm.

Moreover, in addition to a small amount of devouring, those who died were swallowed up by the Demon God Realm at the moment of dissipation, but those people could never tell the living that the moment they died, all their power was withdrawn.

Feeling the power of the Demon God Realm, Chu Feng felt it slightly and knew that if he converted it all, he would definitely be able to directly let him step into the realm of gods, even the strongest god.

However, it was a pity that he could not completely convert all his power in an instant, but even so, Chu Feng also felt that his strength had reached an extremely powerful point.

The power of martial arts may already be able to fight against the god of war.

Moreover, Chu Feng found that he had touched the barrier of the demigod and could break through it at any time, but Chu Feng did not try to break it, because the southern city lord had told Nan Aowen that even if he could step into the demigod, he should not break through.

Although Chu Feng didn't know why, he was also prepared not to enter the demigod for the time being, anyway, the strength was enough to support him to break through the demigod realm, so it didn't matter if he waited for some time.

Quietly retracted the Demon God Realm, there is no need to continue, because if the Demon God Realm is used again, some living people will fall into the realm, and it will not be beautiful at that time.

Exhaled softly, he didn't rest for a few days and nights, but Chu Feng felt that he was refreshed, just a little hungry.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Nu Zi dreamed that Chu Feng stood up and moved his hands and feet, and spoke for the first time in a few days: "Could it be that you have been hiding here and waiting for the war to end?" ”

"You care about me?" Chu Feng turned his head sideways and showed a faint smile, sat down and said: "I think you are worried about me, it is better to worry about yourself first, although Dongfeng Po and they can all judge that Bei Wuliang and those strong people in Beicheng were not killed by you, but they also know that you are an insider." ”

"Now that you don't show up, I believe that if you appear, you will inevitably be interrogated, you should think about it now, do you tell everyone that I killed you, or do you say that you killed yourself?"

Nu Zimeng's expression froze, and his brows furrowed slightly.

This question came to her mind not long after entering the underground cave, that is, what Chu Feng did might be pressed on her body, and let her carry this black cauldron, after all, everyone knew that when something happened to Bei Wuliang, she was the only one in the room.

And after the incident, she disappeared, Nu Zimeng believes that some people think that she is also dead, but she also knows very well that most people still firmly believe that she is still alive.

Bei Wuliang, the young master of Beicheng, a genius, Nu Zimeng knows very well how big the impact of his death is, and it can be seen from the war that has lasted for four days now, Beicheng's anger.

His eyes swept over Chu Feng with a slight coldness, and said, "Do you want me to bear all this?" ”

"Hahaha, you're joking." Chu Feng smiled heartily, of course he couldn't let Nu Zimeng bear all this, after all, he killed the person: "When the time comes, you will definitely live in the sun, I won't let you carry the black pot for me, after you go out, they will inevitably ask you about the night, and you will say that the person was killed by someone else." ”

Nu Zimeng narrowed her eyes: "Who?" ”

Chu Feng pointed at himself: "Chu Feng! ”

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