Chapter 441: Those who forgive once are not worthy of forgiveness a second time.

The concubine no longer has sympathy for Wufeng.

He who forgives once is not worthy of forgiveness a second time.

Wu Feng secretly thought in his heart, as long as he didn't kill him. Who can control him?

Before coming, he made a raider, and the cannibal city has a vast area. Is there no place for him?

The concubine rebelled and sent Wufeng to the Nirvana Gate.

There is a small hall in the first heavy gate of the Nirvana Gate, on which the concubine writes five big characters with great force, and the emperor slaughters the temple.

Here it is about a few dozen squares. After a little rectification, the concubine moved the statue of Emperor Xuan in.

It was very rudimentary inside, and there was nothing but statues.

Wu Feng saw the lifelike statue and was so frightened that he almost knelt.

I saw a few big characters in the Divine Slaughter Hall again. There are a thousand doubts in my heart.

Isn't that cloud in the rut a god?

Why did you come to an emperor? Also a god?

It turned out that the mysterious person who was looking for him turned out to be the god of the continent in the world.

Where can I escape?

There was not a single corner of the continent that he could not find. Now, I'm finally going to be done.

Wufeng sat in the temple of the gods with his legs crossed, and the wood was generally opposite to the emperor.

The hatred in his heart gradually arose, this emperor had just taken office, and his mind was quite poisonous.

Most importantly, he wants to kill the clouds.

Presumably, Yun Lizhen and the concubine must also want to kill the emperor.

If they kill each other, they will reap the benefits...... Haha, I'm glad I have a smart brain.

Wufeng was originally discouraged, but at this moment it seems to have seen the light.

Wufeng wanted to sow discord, but the concubine disappeared as soon as she turned around.

The Wufeng ran out of the door, and the two rivers surged together, splashing the sky. The black clouds in the sky rushed and reversed, and a mysterious force pulled him, as if to sweep him into the river.

Wufeng was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated to the door. The body seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles, and when he lowered his head, his arms and thighs were actually injured by the splash.

When I came, I followed the concubine, it was so easy, but I couldn't get out.

Disappointed, Wufeng retreated to the Divine Palace.

After thinking for a moment, he walked inside.

It looks so mysterious!

Wufeng hates the feeling of being imprisoned. Since the assassination of the concubine, the whole body has been abolished. Live like a waste. Everything is out of your own hands. He wants to wait for an opportunity to take control of his own destiny.

Along the moss-covered bluestone slabs, the scenery on both sides is very blurred.

There is only one viable road ahead.

I don't know how long I walked, Wufeng felt suddenly stared at by a pair of eyes.

The eyes were fierce and fierce, as if they were going to kill him at any moment.

Wufeng hugged his body tightly and looked up.

Found the second door. On the roof sat a strange-looking beast, and when it saw the wind approaching, it suddenly opened its eyes and pounced forward on all fours.

Wufeng frightened a spirit. Quietly took a few steps back, spirit beast, spirit beast, I entered here by mistake, not to go in. You have a lot of adults, don't care...... I'm going to quit right away......

Wufeng retreated step by step without a trace. The divine beast saw that the target was getting farther and farther away. Slowly closed his eyes.

Wufeng raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat. On the one hand, he secretly scolded the bullshit god in his heart, so that now, no one is a person, a ghost is not a ghost, and there is no way out!

Wu Feng ran to the temple of the gods in one breath and punched and kicked the statue of Emperor Xuan.

"Ma Dan, let Lao Tzu live is better than death, and he can't go anywhere! Did Lao Tzu offend your ancestors for eight generations? ”

After a while, Wufeng was still angry, and reached out to slap the statue. The more you fight, the better the mood, the statue is so realistic that Wu Feng feels very enjoyable. It's like playing a real person.

Far away, the concubine shook her head, she was really a gangster in the market and couldn't help herself.