At the moment of attack, Qu Mufeng's heart was so happy.

All the depression in my heart turned into the idea of killing at that moment, and it came out of my heart like a volcano.

It's a no-brainer!

In the previous brief lurking observation, he had already seen that Zhou Ming was a formidable opponent. The deep and terrifying antiquity of that young man really made him quite jealous. If it was a head-to-head battle, he had no doubt that it would definitely be a bitter battle.

And that hill, the pile of orc corpses all over the hill, are they all from the young man in front of him?

Thinking of this, he felt a little creepy.

He couldn't imagine how crazy his heart must have to be to do such a horrific thing. What a domineering will it take to make the murderous orcs pay such a heavy price.

For a moment, deep in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little awe of Zhou Ming. It was from the standpoint of the Terrans, and he knew that the boy deserved this respect. Because the orcs have too much trauma to the human race, they plunder and devour the human race, and there are countless of them.

The blood feud between the human race and the orcs has long been irresolvable, and it goes deep into the bloodline.

It's just that now, apart from the cold killing intent in his heart, there is no longer the slightest distraction.

Zhou Fan must die!

He has never been such an indecisive person, and once he has made up his mind, he will not waver.

Ice Sea Dragon!

It was a great killing technique, a terrifying and cold barbaric-level ancient beast technique, and the power of ice and cold exploded instantly, like a dragon crossing the sea of ice, cooperating with the assassination, complementing each other.

When the ice blue force spit out from his palm attacked, the cold light forced back the night, and the terrifying power bit the back of the opponent's heart like a dragon, he could already clearly imagine the scene of Zhou Ming's body being pierced.

Boom!

The piercing sound of the shock resounded, the air torn by the force of the riot twisted, and the glittering vision was blurred.

The aftermath rippled away in an instant, and the surrounding trees shattered silently, swept away by the violent air current.

The figure of the young man flew forward like a cannonball, smashing through patches of trees, and finally smashed to the ground, plowing a ravine dozens of feet long.

The effect of this blow can be called perfect, full of brutal beauty.

Qu Mufeng gasped slightly, but his brows furrowed slightly.

The other party's body has not been torn apart?

His eyes flickered with excitement, and he swept forward through the forest with a whoosh.

A messy ravine spread out from his feet, and at the end of the ravine, a figure staggered to its feet, its back slightly bent, and let out a cough, and it was slowly turning around, looking at him coldly.

Qu Mufeng saw the blood gushing out of the other party's mouth at a glance, but ......

His gaze wandered over the other's back, especially in the back of his heart. The terrible injuries didn't appear, he just saw that it was full of cracks, and the aura of evil and wildness was slowly recovering.

"How is this possible?"

He was shocked to find that the strongest blow that had been brewing for a long time had failed to break through the opponent's defenses. How terrifying is that seemingly thin body armor defense?

Qu Mufeng's heart was sinking, and the terrifying scene of buried bones on the hill resurfaced in his heart again.

How did he know that before he cultivated the Ten Thousand Spirit Horn Divine Armor, Zhou Ming's crystal armor defense could defend against the terrifying attacks of the three-rank barbarians. The power of the third-grade barbarian, the elite warrior, and the green fire sword light is even comparable to the power of the fourth-grade beast master.

What's more, Zhou Ming had already cultivated the Ten Thousand Spirit Horn Divine Armor just now, although it was only a thin layer, but its defensive power was much better than the previous eighty-one layer crystal armor.

Although the Ice Sea Dragon Trick was terrifying, Qu Mufeng was only a third-grade beast master after all. If you want to kill Zhou Ming with this blow, you really underestimate Zhou Ming's defensive power.

However, Zhou Ming was not comfortable at this moment, although the defense was not broken, the terrifying power contained in Qu Mufeng's blow still shocked him.

"Qu Mufeng!"

Zhou Ming's tone was cold, he slowly wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, stared angrily at the figure at the edge of the dense forest, and asked with the anger in his heart, "Why did you kill me?"

"How do you recognize me, who the hell are you?"

Qu Mufeng's reaction was very fast, instantly calming the shock in his heart, and pretending not to recognize Zhou Ming.

After all, Zhou Ming was covered in dark crystal armor, and he looked like a demon god, and he really didn't show his true face.

Pretending to be stupid?

Zhou Ming sneered in his heart, secretly adjusted his disordered internal breath, looked directly at Qu Mufeng and said, "Did Hai Ling'er send you?"

The enmity between him and Hai Ling'er and a few people is nothing more than a fierce wolf. Qu Mufeng's motive for making a move is not difficult to guess at all.

It's just that Zhou Ming really didn't expect that Hai Ling'er was such a vicious person, she looked upright on the surface, but secretly she was unscrupulous.

To say that Qu Mufeng didn't recognize him?

That's an insult to the Beast Master's IQ.

He was cultivating before, and his aura had never been restrained and hidden at all, how could Qu Mufeng Zeng Cheng not recognize him when he witnessed the beast taming battle with Hai Ling'er.

If time is too long, it may be forgotten. However, it hasn't been many days since the last beast taming battle.

Hearing Zhou Ming's questioning, Qu Mufeng was shocked and angry in his heart, and his killing intent towards Zhou Ming was a little stronger and firmer.

He knew that a misunderstanding had already arisen, and if Zhou Ming was let go today, then they would inevitably suffer Zhou Ming's revenge. Hai Ling'er, who has no idea, is not in danger of her life?!

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Things have developed to this point, and Qu Mufeng knows that he has reached an irreparable situation. Of the two of them, only one is destined to survive.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qu Mufeng was secretly accumulating strength, still making a hypocritical voice.

"Who am I?"

The other party's hypocrisy made Zhou Ming laugh angrily, and Sen Sen snorted coldly: "Since you don't know, then I'll tell you! My name is Zhou Ming, and you can also call me Zhou Fan." Qu Mufeng, in the past, you tried in vain to take away the beasts under my seat, this has violated the morality of the beast masters. I didn't intend to deal with you, but I didn't expect that you would be such a vicious person who would go even further and try to kill me? I'm sorry, no matter what your identity is, you have to pay the price. Here and today, I, Zhou Ming, will take your life!"

When Qu Mufeng heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

Only then did he realize that he really didn't know the person in front of him.

The young man named Zhou Fan, who suddenly appeared in the Qinghu Department, was actually the legendary Zhou Ming who had been buried in Tianmu Mountain?

The other party actually came out of the evil god's lair alive?

Doesn't it mean that the masters of the advance army who are in charge of supervising Tianmu Mountain have all been killed by him?

Qu Mufeng's scalp tingled for a while, and he knew what kind of terrifying demon he had provoked.

Regret?

Not only did he regret it in his heart, but his bowels were full of regret.

Obviously out of good intentions, he wanted to help his young lady subdue a few ownerless beasts, but in the end, he actually did bad things with good intentions and pushed Hai Linger into a state of no return?

"Zhou Ming, all this is not at the behest of my young lady. She didn't know anything about the operation from start to finish. ”

Qu Mufeng forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, Sen Sen looked at Zhou Ming and said, "I didn't expect you to be so fateful, and you actually came back alive! However, it is not easy for you to kill me." Guess what the advance party will do to you if I reveal who you really are?"

Of course Zhou Ming knew the consequences, otherwise he would not have carefully disguised them. The advance army will definitely dispatch a master to launch a big pursuit of him!

Just talking about the death of He Feiying and others, he can't get out of it!

"Do you think you'll survive tonight?"

Zhou Ming didn't accept any threats, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with force, his body slowly straightened, and the terrifying killing machine was already diffuse.

Qu Mufeng's pupils were constantly contracting, and his face couldn't help but twitch.

Suddenly, he smiled, strangely and distortedly.

"Zhou Ming, you better take care of yourself first!"

He saw that behind Zhou Ming, nine terrifying figures had appeared silently. The nine beings were dressed in blood-stained iron armor and looked like barbarians, but their bodies were filled with the smell of iron and blood, and the aura of death was lingering.

He knew what it was, it was a nightmare, it was the devil, it was the embodiment of death.

- It was a killing machine forged by an orc who had been transformed by a beast soul master, using the method of refining beast soldiers.

Any one of them would be enough to kill him.

It's just that now, their eyes radiating blood-red light did not lock on him, but on Zhou Ming's body.

He knew that these nightmarish iron-blooded monsters were coming for Zhou Ming.

Such a change made him feel a surprise in his heart, and he secretly thanked God for helping him resolve the catastrophe. Deep in his heart, he can't be sure of defeating Zhou Ming!

Escape!

Qu Mufeng had a thought in his heart, and he turned around to escape from this nightmare place.

However, Zhou Ming just looked at him with pity in his eyes, and a narrow sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just because behind Qu Mufeng, in the shadows of the dense forest, there is also a terrifying existence.

It was a strange being wrapped in black robes, like the ghost of death.

"Stay and fight with me!"

Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh when he acted.

"Fight? Do you think I'm stupid? They're aiming at you!"

Qu Mufeng dodged and fled, not forgetting to laugh and say, "Zhou Ming, you just wait here to die!"

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank, and the moment Qu Mufeng turned around, the strange black-robed man quietly floated out of the shadows of the dense forest, his robe suddenly opened, and slender blood-red claws poked out of the wide cuffs, poof, and pierced into Qu Mufeng's chest.

“￥？？？”

Qu Mufeng's voice stopped abruptly, and his figure froze instantly.

There was no time to struggle, and with the sudden split of those terrifying claws, Qu Mufeng had already been torn in half.

Zhou Ming's pupils contracted, and a chill appeared in his heart. Qu Mufeng's death made him feel infinitely terrifying.