The time came to eight o'clock in the evening, and at this time there was a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Ling Feng and Filia stayed in a small lane at the gate of the west city, looking at the two rows of soldiers guarding the city gate.

After an afternoon of discussion, the result of the discussion between the two was to let Filia take the lead and attract the attention of others, and then Ling Feng took the opportunity to catch that Alto.

Even if it was a trained guard, it would definitely not be comparable to Filia's fighting ability, and if it was Ling Feng to attract the target, maybe if he was not careful, he would be captured as a hostage.

The agreed time has arrived, and the two have begun their own actions.

Filia rushed straight to the city gate.

When the soldiers guarding the city gate saw Filia who suddenly appeared, they hurriedly showed their weapons and shouted.

"Who is it?"

As soon as the words fell, Filia stepped on her feet, her speed suddenly increased, and her hands clenched into fists.

[Turn on Physical Strike Mode.]

As a figure passed by, the soldiers guarding the city gate all fainted to death on the ground before they could react.

Seeing this, Ling Feng immediately followed, and after leaving the city gate, the two of them rushed straight towards the camp.

When he came to the entrance of the camp, Ling Feng changed his direction of action and ran to the side.

Filia, on the other hand, stretched out her hands and whispered.

[Breakdown.]

Two arcs of light burst out and hit the guardrails outside the camp, and the next second they all turned to dust and disappeared into the air.

The soldiers in the camp were not aware of the movement. Still playing cards and drinking by himself.

"Boom!"

A loud bang pulled everyone out of the playful atmosphere.

I saw Philia kick the wooden gate into several planks and slowly walk in.

The soldiers inside were stunned for a moment, and then they picked up the weapons that had been placed aside, and rushed up like a tidal wave, surrounding Filia.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng jumped and jumped directly from the side of the camp.

Filia has done her part, and the rest is her own business.

Not long after running out of the camp, Ling Feng saw two soldiers walking towards a tent.

"This is a messenger."

Ling Feng pulled out the demon on his waist, carried the magic power under his feet, and the figure rushed out quickly.

"Ugh!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two soldiers fell to the ground. Next to them stood Ling Feng, who was swinging his blade.

"Looks like that Alto is here."

After taking a look at the tent, Ling Feng slowly walked over. At the same time, he shouted loudly in the tone of a soldier.

"Lord Alto, there's an intruder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard in the tent, and a man wearing only trousers opened the curtain from inside, shouting with a displeased face.

"What intruders, what are you eating? Don't know what I'm doing?"

Alto's displeased expression suddenly changed when he saw Ling Feng and the two soldiers lying down beside him.

"Yo, I really don't know what you're doing."

Ling Feng looked at Alto who was stunned in place in front of him, and said with a playful smile.

Alto, who reacted, hurriedly rushed into the tent, and after a few seconds, he rushed out again, with a large knife of more than one meter in his hand.

"You're an intruder, aren't you? If you dare to come here alone, you are really not afraid of death!"

"Who told you I'm alone?"

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, there were bursts of soldiers' screams at the entrance of the camp.

Alto, who followed the screams, had a shocked expression on his face.

At this time, at the entrance of the camp, a girl who looked to be only a teenager was putting her men to the ground one by one with her skillful physical skills.

Each hit hits the nail on the head, and while the damage done doesn't result in instant death, it can also render those soldiers incapacitated for a while.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

At this time, Alto realized that the two people in front of him were not simple characters.

These are all soldiers who have been carefully trained by themselves, and they can't survive a blow under the hands of a girl.

"It doesn't matter who we are, we're not here for anything, we just want to talk to Lord Alto, about ......"

"Three days later."

Ling Feng's eyes became serious as he said the next sentence, and a powerful demonic pressure began to emanate from his body.

Alto's eyes changed, and the shock on his face deepened.

"You ......"

Before Alto could finish speaking, Ling Feng had already rushed in front of him and kicked Alto directly into the tent with one kick, and the curtain hanging at the door slipped down directly at this time.

Ling Feng, who walked into the tent, frowned slightly.

What greeted me was a naked girl, who was lying on the bed with two tears streaming down her face and many bruises and red wounds on her body.

This brute!

At this moment, for the first time in Ling Feng's heart, he had the idea of cutting a person with a thousand knives.

Seeing Ling Feng stunned, Alto stood up from the ground and slashed the big knife in his hand towards Ling Feng's head. The girl's pupils dilated and she made a weak sound.

"Be careful......

"What the hell are you."

Ling Feng slowly lifted the demon in his hand.

"How many people have been hurt!"

The frowning face turned, and two faint golden lights suddenly emanated from the pupils.

Ling Feng, who was extremely angry, swung the demon in his hand directly forward.

I saw a sharp sword light flash, and the big knife in Alto's hand was broken in half, and the right hand holding the knife also broke away from the body at the same time, and fell to the ground under a large amount of blood spilled.

"Ahh

Alto, whose facial expression was distorted with pain, fell to the ground trembling all over, and kept looking at his empty right arm.

"My hand!!"

The girl over there was also shocked by this bloody scene and froze in place.

Looking at Alto who was lying on the ground in front of him, rolling around, Ling Feng held the demon's hand and began to tremble slightly.

This is the first time that such a heavy blow has been directly dealt to a living person.

I have killed many transcendents in the Demon Abyss Mountains before, but those are all dead, and it can be said that they have become monsters.

But thinking of Alto's speeches on the wooden tower during the day, and the girl who was trembling and covered in scars.

The anger in the heart overrides reason.

Ling Feng slowly walked towards Alto, the demon in his hand raised high.

The slow pace in Alto's mind was like a countdown to death, and every footstep made his pupils dilate a little, and the fear even made him forget the pain in his arm.

Ling Feng's cold eyes, revealing a cold light, were like a ruthless blade, tearing every corner of Alto's heart. The terrifying murderous aura on his body that did not match his age made the temperature around him drop a few points.

You must die!

At this time, these words were written on Ling Feng's face, and the demon in his hand fell through the air in the next second.

From the tent came the heart-rending screams of men.

The moment the screams were heard, a dark shadow rushed into the tent.

The screen turned, and the demon stopped in the air, the blade shaking.

At this time, Alto collapsed to the ground, his eyes colorless.

In front of him, Filia was holding out her right hand, blocking the Demon Demon's attack.