"Oh, how hard my mouth is. The mobile phone terminal will also call!" The Protoss gathered his strength, clapped his hands, and sneered.

I thought that these people could endure a lot, and they didn't scream when they broke their hands and feet. In the end, it is also a mortal fetus in the flesh, and it does not have any three heads and six arms.

The old man screamed so miserably that his arm was broken at the shoulder, and blood from the broken wound continued to splash out.

A few young men next to him looked like his disciples, and they hurriedly helped him cover his wounds.

Whether it's weapons or elixirs, everything is taken away. In addition, the cultivation was sealed, and the slightest strength could not be used. People who cultivate to a high level on weekdays are now ordinary people who are physically stronger, ordinary people in front of the Protoss, and there is no threat at all.

King Feng sat in the snow with his head down, his eyes about to breathe fire. The grief of losing his home, the physical pain, when all these things are piled up on his shoulders, even this man whose back has never bent a single bit is a little out of breath.

The despair that had been suppressed to the extreme was about to burst out.

The sound of fighting, screams, the sound of the imperial city being breached, and the sound of broken blades surrounded my ears. Those voices were like magic sounds that lingered in my head. What he saw in front of him was patches of blood red covered by the heavy snow, bloody battles, corpses lying on the snow, and fragmented images kept emerging, turning into knives to cut his nerves.

"King Feng, since you are the king of the White Phoenix Kingdom, you will obediently take refuge in the whole country. The Cangling Continent is the bag of my god clan sooner or later, as long as you get to know each other a little, maybe you will still enjoy your glory and wealth in the future. The Protoss stretched out a foot and hooked the Phoenix King's chin, pretending to pick it lightly.

The mud on the shoes stained King Feng's chin, but King Feng didn't seem to be aware of it.

In the past, he relied on the power of Ye Lingyu and the three of them to quell the Xia Yuan Rebellion. Now, due to their own lack of strength, the city has been destroyed, and they are even facing the disaster of destroying the country.

Deep inside, there is a certain residual heat burning, as if it wants to burn him to ashes from the inside out.

Burn everything, devour everything.

He suddenly turned his head, a cold light flowing in his eyes, and took a leap forward, pounced on the Protoss like a fierce tiger pounced.

The Protoss was also panicked for a while, the man in front of him had no power to resist before, and this sudden move was completely beyond his expectations. All the captured people had been sealed and cultivated, so he had never worried about the other party's counterattack. King Feng suddenly pounced, and he didn't even have time to react.

King Feng opened his mouth and bit down on the neck of the god clan, so hard that his teeth pierced deep into the flesh, and hot blood splashed between his teeth.

Regardless of whether there is cultivation or not, the strength of the body will not weaken, and it bites down like a life, like a tiger wolf fighting on the edge of life and death.

The Protoss screamed, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Blood splattered on King Feng's face, staining both eye sockets bloody.

"Look for death!" The Protoss still held the whip in his hand, and the tip of the whip was extremely hard, and it smashed hard into the abdomen of the Phoenix King.

King Feng's hands were tied behind his back, his strength penetrated through his body, and both feet soared into the air under the violent impact. However, even so, his teeth were bitten on the neck of the Protoss.

There are no blades, only teeth are sharp weapons.

The sharp weapon was powerful, and it tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the body of the Protoss.

He slipped his feet back, bit off a slice of flesh in his mouth, and fell hard. Half of his face fell into the snow, but the exposed half of his face still had a sinister smile after drinking blood.

The Protoss also stumbled back, his hands on his neck, blood gushing out from his fingers.

"Bastard...... You are looking for death!"

Although this bite only tore off a piece of flesh and skin, it was far from threatening his life, but after this moment, it completely aroused the ferocity in his heart.

This kind of resentment is far more ferocious than being hurt in a head-to-head confrontation.

Throw away the long whip and draw the blade out of the blade.

Listening to the sound of the blade leaving the scabbard, King Feng just buried his face in the snow and laughed silently.

The Protoss was unequivocal, full of anger, and the blade fell from above. Before the blade arrived, the sharp energy had already caused a faint stinging pain to appear in the neck of the Phoenix King

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From the beginning, such struggles were futile, and he did not expect his struggles to have any effect. But even if he dies, he has to bite off a piece of his flesh, so ...... He died without regrets.

With the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind, another voice suddenly sounded, and it was even more sharp.

The wind and waves hit people's faces, and something flashed away. The spiritual power exploded, and the long knife burst in the air, turning into a piece of debris and scattered.

The long knife failed to fall on the Feng King's body, and the second qi came immediately.

With a soft "bang", the heads of the Protoss exploded like watermelons, the red and white things flew apart, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

There was no noise around, and all eyes were cast in a certain direction.

King Feng slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed. The hideous face lost its fierceness little by little, silent, silent, and his eyes were beating with excitement.

Under the white snow, four figures stood in the sky. At this moment, the leader still maintains the posture of raising one hand forward and pointing a finger.

King Feng's heart was beating violently, although decades had passed, he still remembered a certain figure. The figure in the lingering memory coincides perfectly with the silhouette in the snow curtain in front of me.

Ye Lingyu stepped out of the air from under the snow curtain and stood on a high place.

From feeling that something was wrong and hurried over, looking at the imprisoned people in the White Phoenix Kingdom, and looking at the surrounding Protoss, he basically knew what was going on.

The White Phoenix Kingdom was originally in a remote place in the Northern Regions, and it was impossible to escape the palm of the Protoss.

"Leaf ...... Ye Lingyu ...... "Someone whispered hoarsely.

"It's that Ye Lingyu......"

The whispers of the imprisoned crowd gradually turned into sensations.

Ye Lingyu's appearance is not unfamiliar to the people of Bai Fengguo, as long as they have experienced the catastrophe decades ago, they basically remember this appearance.

The imprisoned sect masters were eager to see through them, and some of them were already in tears.

It's really good, once the country of Baifeng was in trouble, and there were strong people who came forward to resist the disaster. Now that the time has passed, it seems to have returned to that time...... Sure enough, there is no endless road.

There are some things that can only be felt by experiencing the bloody battle of life and death.

"What people!"

In addition to those who were imprisoned, the Protoss also became agitated at the same time, as if facing a great enemy.

The powerhouses of the White Phoenix Kingdom should have been taken down by them, what is the origin of this person?

Although they heard Ye Lingyu's name, not every god clan recognized Ye Lingyu. The vast majority of the Protoss present were of the Ground Rank, and their status in the Protoss was not even a Divine General, and their usual knowledge was extremely limited.

If there was a figure such as a priest present, when Ye Lingyu appeared, he would probably turn around and run.

The sound of the blade unsheathed was endless, and the surrounding thousands of gods were on guard at the same time.

Ye Lingyu glanced at it coldly, and his majesty was awe-inspiring.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns. ”

Just glanced at it and didn't bother to look any more, and with a wrong step, the person was already in front of King Feng.

Looking at each other, King Feng's excitement was already written on his face.

"Ye Shaoxia...... It's really you!"

Ye Lingyu looked at a bloody mark on the back of his neck. The blood mark was not deep, just a shallow scratch, and the hair around it was broken at the blood mark. It was a knife injury, if he was so late for a moment, I am afraid it would not be the level of a mere blood mark.

"King Feng, don't speak yet. Ye Lingyu said in a low voice, reaching out to help him up.

"Stinky boy, die!" a roar came from behind Ye Lingyu.

A fleshy Protoss had already pounced on Ye Lingyu's back, slashing through it with a scythe.

The strong man is a cultivator at the peak of the ground steps, and his momentum makes people feel frightened.

Ye Lingyu suddenly appeared, and in the eyes of the strong man, he was just a person in Bai Fengguo who had not yet been caught. The strong man didn't feel cultivation in Ye Lingyu, and instinctively thought that he was not a strong person. I was able to succeed just now, most likely because of the sudden sneak attack.

Ye Lingyu didn't pay attention to him at all, and didn't even turn his head.

The moment before he touched Ye Lingyu, he turned into a pool of molten iron, and he slammed it with all his might

failed to touch Ye Lingyu at all.

When the strong man came back to his senses, he saw a finger-thick flame beating on the back of his hand.

Without waiting for him to react, he watched his entire arm turn black.

A strong aura of death and a bone-blazing heat pressed towards his face.

The black arms dissipated into black ashes. Not only the arms, but also the body is dissipating.

The strong man screamed, but he couldn't stop it. Starting from the fingers, the body gradually turned into burned black ash dust, and in a few moments, only a cloud of black ash was left on the ground.

From the beginning, Ye Lingyu didn't even move his hand.

Whether it was the Protoss or the Feng King and the others, they all gasped.

On the ninth floor of the ground level, he died so easily? From beginning to end, Ye Lingyu didn't even look at him directly.

The cold wind howled, and the ashes that had not been completely burned out were scattered with the wind.

The speechless crowd looked at the person who was holding the Feng King in a daze.

Once upon a time, Ye Lingyu turned into a demon and caused a sensation in the continent. The Demon Lord who once terrified the mainland, and now, the people of the White Phoenix Kingdom have finally experienced the terrifying oppression.

The lord of the demon race, the person who saved the White Phoenix Kingdom from fire and water, the person who disturbed the peace of the continent, this is his strength.

"Kill him!" shouted a Protoss.

Seeing Ye Lingyu's terrifying methods just now, the Protoss no longer dared to take it lightly. The trials flew sideways, and all the fierce moves fell in unison.

Most of the thousands of Protoss were at the ground level, and this kind of intensive offensive would not dare to be careless even if it was a heavenly rank.

"Ye Shaoxia, get out of the way!" Feng Wang shouted.

Even at this time, Ye Lingyu still didn't care too much.

Reaching out and pressing on the abdomen of the Phoenix King, a soft power burst out from the fingertips, and the Phoenix King only felt as if something had broken in his abdomen, and the spiritual power that had not been able to circulate before returned to normal.

The temper fell, and it was clearly aimed at Ye Lingyu, but the result was that none of them hit.

Every refinement that fell around Ye Lingyu was deflected away by an invisible force, grazing Ye Lingyu and Feng Wang's side.

Jie used a spiritual power to protect those who had no cultivation, and looked at it coldly. Since Ye Lingyu took action in person, it was not his turn to intervene here.

King Feng's face was pale, and he didn't dare to make any moves at all.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Ye Lingyu slowly raised his head. With a wave of his hand, it was like sweeping away a cloud with his bare hands, and black flames swept into the sky, and a piece of Protoss disappeared without a trace under the flames.

Ye Lingyu raised his hand and swept lightly, and there were hundreds less people in the Protoss.

With another wave of the backhand, there were hundreds of fewer people.

Feng Wang and the others were completely dumbfounded.

The horror of the Protoss, they have experienced it themselves. But such a group of people, in Ye Lingyu's hands, were as small as ants who were powerless to resist, and they didn't even leave a trace after being erased.

The remaining six gods of the Protoss had no master, and they didn't care about Ye Lingyu at first, and it wasn't until Ye Lingyu showed his strength that they didn't know what kind of enemy they were just facing. The way he kills people is like a massacre. A powerhouse of this level, shouldn't he be in the Middle Domain at this moment? How could he come to such a remote place?

Without thinking about it any more, the remaining survivors turned around and ran.

"Ye Shaoxia, you can't let them run away!" King Feng yelled. Those people are all burdened with blood debts, and they kill to pay for their lives, so how can they let these people leave easily.

Ye Lingyu nodded, got up slowly, stretched out his hand as if at random, and beams of flames appeared around him, burning smoothly, like candle flames.

"Go. ”

With a syllable of Ye Lingyu, the candle flame splashed, and each candle flame accurately hit a person. How could a speeding person dodge his means, and for every time a candle flame hit, one fell in a scream.

Candle flame is like a ghost god seeking life, no matter where those gods flee, no matter how fast they escape, the candle flame is always with them, but if they are caught up by the candle, there is only one result: fall.

In just a few breaths, the sky cleared.

(End of chapter)

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