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But at this time, two particularly strange monsters appeared in front of him, although the body shape of these two monsters has not changed, but the color of the body is very different from other monsters, it is a red body, the eyes have become pitch black, and the momentum on the body has risen rapidly.

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, then snorted, holding the purple thunder sword and posing.

I saw her kick her feet on the ground violently, and the whole person rushed out, raising a puff of dust.

She easily jumped onto the shoulder of one of the red monsters, and then slapped down fiercely with the purple thunder sword in her hand, and saw the red dirt flying in the sky, and the monster screamed miserably.

Feng Qingcheng laughed, his hand did not stagnate, and in an instant, he shot out several swords one after another, and saw that the red monster was actually cut in half.

Feng Chengcheng jumped lightly, jumped on the ground, and saw another monster roaring and slapping it with one palm.

She took a deep breath, chanted a spell in her mouth, and slammed her right hand, and saw the golden light on her body, and countless golden lotus flowers blooming and declining around her.

In an instant, Feng Qingcheng shouted angrily, and slammed out a palm, fiercely facing the monster's huge palm.

I only heard a loud bang, and I saw this golden light rushing straight up to the monster's body, and I heard the monster scream, and the body made of red soil began to shatter inch by inch.

Feng Qingcheng retracted his palm, and couldn't help but worry in his heart, although he carried this round of attacks this time, but these monsters were endless, and he couldn't kill them at all, and he had to go to the cold ice spirit that day to find the chill, the strength of these monsters was so terrifying, and he didn't know if the human alliance could resist it.

Soon, he saw a signal from the air in the distance, indicating that his side had been cleaned up.

Feng Qingcheng let out a soft cry, kicked his feet on the ground violently, and the whole person swept out like a swift wind, and swept straight into the air.

Soon, I saw Dongfang Wuya's figure coming from the front, and the two converged. In the distance, the roars of the soldiers of the human alliance sounded, all shouting the names of Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya.

Feng Tingcheng smiled slightly, then turned his head and said, "Since the matter here is over, then let's hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up." ”

Dongfang Wuya nodded.

The two of them sprang up again and rushed into the distance.

Passing through many rivers and valleys, the surrounding scenery is all pulled into patches of color.

The further the city goes, the more familiar the scenery becomes, and the city it passes through will not become a ruin at any time, but there are no human voices in it, and if you look down, you can see those crazy humans wandering around.

After being eroded by that aura for a long time, these people seemed to be able to distinguish that their own kind would not attack each other, and Feng Chengcheng could be regarded as relieved, otherwise even if the Netherworld Emperor was completely killed and the upper realm was restored to its original state, I am afraid that the population would be reduced by half.

But at this moment, Feng Chengcheng suddenly flashed several figures in front of his eyes.

She was taken aback, what else would be there in this kind of place, so she quickly stopped her body and looked carefully, and found that those people also stopped abruptly when they found the aura of the two people in Feng Qicheng.

These people were wearing the soldier costumes of Thunder Valley, but bursts of anger emanated from their bodies, and it was obvious that they were no longer normal humans.

But why are these people in Thunder Valley able to fly freely in the air even if they are in madness, while others who are in madness can only walk around the ground like the walking dead?

These disciples of Thunder Valley slowly turned around with a low throat roar at this time, and Feng Qingcheng saw that the eyes of these people were indeed scarlet, and these people were definitely haunted by anger.

Sure enough, these disciples roared, and rushed towards Feng Qicheng, and with a twist of their wrists, they saw a thunderbolt sphere rotating in their hands.

Feng Qingcheng immediately understood, these disciples are the direct bloodline of Thunder Valley, and what they cultivate is not ordinary exercises, but the Eight Elements of Thunder that overcomes all evil qi, but even so, these disciples can't practice at home, and they are also swallowed up by this anger and become such things.

Feng Qingcheng sneered, although he was constantly entangled with this Thunder Valley along the way, he still had a good impression of some of them, and at this time, Thunder Valley became like this, and his heart was slightly touched.

With a sigh, she kicked her feet and re-moved her body, and she and Dongfang Wuya continued to rush towards the southwest of the Upper Realm.

Last time, Feng Chengcheng had been to the base camp of the wizard clan, and naturally knew how to go at this time, so he led the way in front, and soon, he saw the familiar dense forest.

Feng Chengcheng snorted lightly, lowered his figure, only heard a soft sound on the ground, and stood on the ground covered with fallen leaves.

At this time, the anger has been invaded for a long time, and the trees in the forest have become bare.

At this glance, I saw a village in the distance, and the smoke of the cooking was rising.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback in his heart, could it be said that the wizard clan here had not been corroded by the aura? But after thinking about it, he denied this idea again, after all, the trees here are all bald, how can anger have no effect here.

Puzzled in his heart, Feng Chengcheng glanced at Dongfang Wuya on the side, and then rushed towards the wizard village deep in the forest.

Soon, she came to a close place, but she saw a few bloody patterns written on a large wooden board, Feng Chengcheng frowned, although she had practiced internal witchcraft, but this was obviously an external witchcraft spell, and she couldn't understand it at all.

However, it can be clearly felt that this wooden board is exuding bursts of energy, affecting the surrounding environment, could it be that it is this wooden board that isolates the hostile energy from this village?

Feng Tingcheng put down the pattern on the wooden board in his heart, and continued to walk forward, and saw that the people of the wizard clan were doing farm work in the village as usual.

Burning eyes came over, and some wizards turned around and rushed into the room behind them.

Feng Tingcheng's heart tightened, although he didn't feel obvious hostility from this group of wizards, it wasn't too harmonious.

In order not to cause misunderstanding, Feng Chengcheng just stood far away and did not speak.

Soon, he saw everyone walking out of the back room with an old man in their arms, Feng Chengcheng was greatly surprised, this person was very similar to the wizard patriarch he had seen before, but the patriarch at that time was much younger than now, and now he was at least ten years older.

The patriarch's eyes sank deeply, his back bent and unable to stand up, and he held a cane tightly in his hand, and walked slowly forward with the support of the group of wizards around him.

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly took a few steps forward, and the eyes of the wizards around him immediately surrounded him, and suddenly the smell of gunpowder in the air became much stronger, although no one spoke.

Feng Qingcheng didn't care, he just leaned down and gently stretched out his hand to support the old patriarch.

Immediately, the old patriarch raised his head and glanced at this side, with an indescribable melancholy in his eyes, and then sighed softly, and then said, "Miss Allure." After you left last time, you only brought back Gro's corpse, and it didn't bring peace, and it didn't bring respect. ”

After hearing this, Feng Qingcheng lowered his head deeply and said, "Patriarch, this ..... Gro's sacrifice resurrected an ancient powerhouse named Murong Tian, who defeated the scarlet protector, but led to an even more powerful character. ”

Feng Qingcheng's expression was complicated, and he continued to speak: "That strong man, even Murong Tian can't parry, the upper realm is in an even more severe dire situation, and the only thing that can defeat that strong man is a treasure called Cold Heart. ”

Feng Qingcheng paused, and then spoke: "And that cold heart, in a world called Heavenly Cold Ice Spirit, the entrance to this world, we learned that it is in a valley behind this, and we hope that the patriarch can open the door of convenience." ”

When the patriarch heard this, he groaned and did not speak.

When the wizards around heard this, they stared at this side fiercely, and Feng Chengcheng also understood that he was indeed ashamed of this wizard clan, after all, they had lost a strong man, but none of the promises they promised were fulfilled.

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