Chapter 1230: Calculation
The Woma Sect Leader coldly threatened: "And if you want to leave here, you need the consent of this king, otherwise you won't want to leave even if your soul dies." β
Faced with the naked threat of the Woma Sect Master, Murong Feng laughed with his sword.
"What are you laughing at!!" Sect Master Walmart said with a gloomy face.
Murong Feng shook his head slightly and smiled, "Do you know? Actually, I'm a very game-abiding person, because that's the only way to play games is fun, but sometimes things force me to do something that breaks the rules of the game. But fortunately, I've quit that battle royale mode now, so ......" Murong Feng raised his head and stared at the Woma Sect Master with a smile, and said with a smile: "If I slaughter you, it won't be considered a rule-breaking." β
"Kill me?!" The Vorma Sect Master was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "You are now like an ordinary person, you are not even as good as an ant in front of this king, and you are still so ashamed!" β
"Shameless? Are you really here to talk to you about all this nonsense just out of curiosity? Murong Feng smiled and raised the treasure knife, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, and in the stunned gaze of the Woma Sect Master, he actually twisted the treasure knife into a twist with his bare hands......
"You !!" The Vorma Sect Leader said angrily, "What did you do? Do you know the origin of this knife in your hand? Actually ruined it! β
"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Murong Feng casually threw away the treasure knife that had turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, clenched his fist and rolled up the slightest electric lightning, and snorted: "But I know that the power that can be harnessed is considered strength, and in addition, never believe in the devil's nonsense, especially accept the devil's gift." That knife does come from an extraordinary background, but you've also been tampered with, right? It's a pity that your little trick is still stuck thousands of years ago, it's too outdated. β
"And who are you threatening?" Murong Feng was shocked, his fists and his whole body ignited with a raging spiritual aura, and his momentum increased wildly, exploding a circle of violent airflow, and then directly turned into a golden light, teleported in front of the Walmart Sect Master, and a punch of lightning blasted out!
The Vorma Sect Master was immediately hit by Murong Feng's punch and hit a pillar with a bang, blasting out a circle of cracks, and then rebounded and fell on the platform with a bang, coughing up a mouthful of black blood, and the current was running up and down his body, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
"Ants." Murong Feng looked down at the Vorma Sect Leader and said indifferently: "Ants should have the consciousness of being ants, don't try to calculate the existence that is stronger than you." β
The Woma Sect Master raised his head with a hideous face, but was trampled under the foot by Murong Feng, who had fallen.
"You still seem a little unconvinced?" Murong Feng rubbed the soles of his feet on the face of the Woma Sect Master, and said lightly: "Don't you think it's strange that you have stolen the power of the fallen angel, but you are not my opponent at all?" β
The Woma Sect Master glared at Murong Feng angrily and asked, "Why?" Did you do it secretly? β
"Idiot." Murong Feng sneered and raised her hands, and saw that her right hand had condensed a ball of holy light, while her left hand had actually condensed a cloud of shadow energy.
"I joined forces with the Lord of Destruction, Baal, to trap Mammon, so naturally I must always be on guard against the revenge of the Great Demon God Satan." Murong Feng played with the two diametrically opposed transcendent powers in his hand and sneered, "So I have been collecting all the information about the Great Demon God Satan since a very early age, and naturally I also know the origin and birth of the fallen angel. And the power of the fallen angel is actually just a conversion between the power of the Holy Light and the power of the shadow, just like this. β
Murong Feng's hands were clasped together, and the two repulsive forces were gathered together, and the eyes of the Vorma Sect Leader were about to stare out.
"You're crazy!! Stop it! Do you want to kill both of us??? The frightened Woma Sect Master was suddenly stunned on the spot.
It was seen that the power of holy light and the power of shadow did not repel or explode under Murong Feng's control, but disappeared abruptly.
"What did you do?" The Woma Sect Master, who was subverted by the three views, was shocked.
"Emptiness and Darkness." Murong Feng smiled lightly: "I created a kind of supernatural power. β
Murong Feng bent down and grabbed the collar of the Woma Sect Leader and brought it to him, and said with a smile: "If you didn't steal the power of the fallen angel, I might not be able to do anything about you." But who made you so stupid, harnessed by power to lust. Now, with a single thought, I can transform all the shadow power in your body into the power of holy light! Hehe, a devil who can spell holy light? It's fun just thinking about it. β
"Don't !!" The Woma Sect Master was terrified and said, "Don't be kidding, I'll be burned to ashes by the Holy Light!" β
"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try? Maybe this is a great opportunity for you to change your ways. Murong Feng smiled and pressed it into the heart of the Woma Sect Master, and immediately a pure power of holy light seeped into the skin of the Devil King, burning him and letting out a scream like a pig.
"Don't! Stop it! I was wrong, I was wrong, spare my life under the Moon Shadow Crown! I am willing to give my soul to surrender to you! Please spare my life! β
Murong Feng sneered, "Soul? When did you devils have souls? Are you amusing me? β
The Vorma Sect Leader burst into tears and said, "I am the first generation of devils, not those descendant devils. I have a soul, I really have a soul! β
Murong Feng stopped his hand and said with a look of surprise: "You are a devil who really has a soul?" What a rare breed! No wonder you are so different...... Stupid. β
Murong Feng let go of his hand and let the Sect Leader of Woma collapse on the ground.
As soon as the Vorma Sect Master saw that he had finally gotten rid of the control of this great demon king, his mind immediately became lively again, and he wanted to secretly eliminate the shadow power that he had stolen with great difficulty in his body. However, it was okay that he didn't secretly do his hands and feet, but as soon as he moved his hands and feet, he immediately felt a burst of holy light energy leak out of his heart, burning his internal organs and rolling on the ground in pain.
Murong Feng sneered and circled around the Vorma Sect Leader and said, "I advise you not to waste your efforts, just now I have implanted a holy light seed in your body, as long as you use the shadow power, the holy light energy will be activated and leaked out." β
The Woma Sect Master lay on the ground with a pale face and gasped, staring at Murong Feng and saying hatefully, "You are really a great demon king!" β
"Thank you, you're welcome." Murong Feng smiled lightly: "When you calculate a great demon king, you should first do a good job of ideological awareness. But you should be glad that I'm one of the more merciful of the Hell Lords, and you'd probably be crushed by the other Lords. β
The Vorma Sect Master turned his head, not wanting to say anything more to this brazen Great Demon King.
Murong Feng didn't care what a devil thought of her, she raised her hand and injected several rays of holy light energy into the main body of the Woma Sect to seal the big points around him, and then took out the silver arm armor from her bag and put it on her arm to tear a spatial crack.
I saw two swordsmen in black armor slowly walking out of the spatial crack and saluting Murong Feng: "See the FΓΌhrer." β
Murong Feng nodded slightly, and ordered: "Send this devil back to study it carefully, this is a rare breed, don't kill it." β
"Yes, FΓΌhrer." Ignoring the struggle and begging for mercy of the Vorma Sect Master, the two black-armored swordsmen directly dragged him into the spatial crack.
Murong Feng closed the spatial crack with a wave of his hand, and then looked around at the Fallen Angel Hall located in the different dimensional plane, and finally fixed his eyes on the golden circle in the center of the platform.
After a while, Murong Feng shook his head slightly, then turned around and tore open the spatial barrier and left here.
The so-called Creation Scepter is just a manifestation of the manifestation of supreme power, and if Murong Feng really believes that a devil can control the entire God Realm as long as he steals the Creation Scepter, it would be stupid. Anyway, in her opinion, if one day she can lead the Burning Legion to attack the Heavenly Mountain and destroy the entire Celestial God Clan, then even if she is bare-handed, she will make the entire God Realm surrender at her feet, on the contrary, if you don't have the ability but have to steal any Creation Scepter, it is purely looking for death.
Although Murong Feng does not restrain her desires, she will not be driven by desires, and the temptation of the natural devil has no effect on her.
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Because he had already left the scene early, Murong Feng was directly thrown back to the resurrection hall of Norda Sen by the system after leaving the Fallen Angel Palace, and it seemed that he was teleported back by the system like those unlucky players who accidentally hung up.
Just as Murong Feng was about to find a tavern and wait for Aunt Su and them to come out, she suddenly saw that many players were pointing at her.
Murong Feng wondered in her heart, seeing that she was dressed in disguise and didn't show any flaws, she didn't understand why those players kept staring at her?
I couldn't figure it out, and Murong Feng didn't bother to think about it, so he left the resurrection hall and came to the street outside. Just as she was about to find a tavern to settle in, a message rang.
Murong Feng clicked on it and saw that it was sent by his mother, so he answered the channel: "Mom, are you here?" β
"Hmm." Mrs. Murong snorted and asked, "What about Xiao Yao?" β
"They're still on the battlefield, so they're probably coming out soon." Murong Feng asked, "Aunt Su said that you were busy, so she took me to play Battle Royale first to familiarize yourself with it." β
Madam Murong was surprised: "Then why did you come out first?" Don't tell me you girl hung up first. β
Murong Feng smiled and said, "I encountered a little accident inside, so I left early." β
"Unexpected circumstances? You girl really doesn't stop no matter where you go. "Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, Mrs. Murong guessed that Murong Feng must have triggered some special hidden plot after thinking about it.
Murong Feng said helplessly: "I'm also very helpless, people are obviously already playing seriously by the rules of the game, who knows that there will be so many moths." β
"Alright, you come to the Elven Wind first, I have something to tell you." Mrs. Murong said.
"Elven wind? Okay, I'll do it. Murong Feng remembered this elf tavern, so he quickly found a place to enter the tavern.
The melodious harp still reverberates in the tavern, giving a sense of visceral tranquility.
Murong Feng found her mother's place and sat down opposite her, saying, "Mom, I'm here." Why do you have to call me over and tell me to my face? β
Mrs. Murong took a sip of the wine glass and said slowly, "Do you still remember Zhu Yan Dan this girl?" β
"Zhu Yan Dan?" Murong Feng was surprised: "Mom, why are you suddenly asking this?" Do you want another one to give to someone? β
Mrs. Murong shook her head and said, "It's not those immortal true pills in your hands, I'm talking about the batch of Zhuyan Pills that I ordered from the mother of the Chixia Fairy." β
"Oh, that's what you ask." Murong Feng said suddenly: "But isn't this matter already handed over to you to take care of your mother?" Suddenly asked me what to do? β
Mrs. Murong glanced at her daughter and snorted, "I'm just telling you that the first batch of Zhu Yan Dan has arrived, but I smuggled all this first batch of goods to Iron Fist for dumping." β
Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and waited for the following, knowing that his mother must have her intentions in doing this.
I heard Mrs. Murong say slowly: "And I also found a cooperative partner on the Iron Fist side, guess who." β
Murong Feng was silent for a moment and asked, "Ji family?" β
Madam Murong smiled.
Murong Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mom, I found that you are really getting darker and darker. β
Mrs. Murong directly rewarded Murong Feng with a burst chestnut, and said with a wonderful glare: "What do you say about the old lady!" β
Murong Feng rubbed his head and smiled bitterly: "You are trying to push the Ji family into the fire pit, no, it should be in a situation from which it will never be recovered." β
Zhuyan Dan, even if it is just the lowest quality inferior Dan, has an incomparable allure for all women. And this allure knows no age or class.
Murong Feng could already foresee what kind of tide this group of resident Yan Dan would stir up on the side of the Iron Fist Empire, and it would inevitably attract the attention of the elites of all levels of the Iron Fist Empire.
Then Murong Feng didn't have to guess what the Ji family would do if they secretly ate alone, the key was that the knife was still in his mother's hand.
Because you may be hated by others if you eat alone, and the final result is nothing more than being forced by all parties to divide the cake by those red-eyed elites.
But if it also involves internal and external enemies, the nature is completely different.
And don't forget that the Ji family betrayed the Federation and defected to the Iron Fist, which itself has a lot to do.
If the Ji family really bites the hook as Mrs. Murong designed, then whether it is life or death is really only in Mrs. Murong's thoughts.
Murong Feng hesitated: "But the other party is not a fool, will he bite the hook?" β
Mrs. Murong sneered: "That Ji family is a white-eyed wolf, and if you lose a bone, you will bite up, even if you don't die this time, the Ji family will let the other party hurt your muscles and bones." β
Murong Feng frowned and said, "But Mom, is there any point in you doing this?" That Ji family had defected to the past, and they were not reused at all, and they were often squeezed out by some old elites. Even if you take this opportunity to kill the other party, it will be nothing more than the death of a dog for the Iron Fist Empire. β
Mrs. Murong said lightly: "I just want everyone to understand that my dog should be bolted, and daring to bark at my precious daughter is a capital crime!" β