Kill!!

Gu Feng said in the end, spit out a frightening word "kill".

Old Man Kun's eyes and pupils froze, and he wanted to organize Gu Feng to continue, but it was too late, the shackles of hell and sin pierced deep into his body, and Gu Feng pulled hard and tore the weak Nanming Yaori to pieces.

Bang la la blah!

Nanming Yaori's whole person was torn apart, and his internal organs and blood fell like rain.

The pure black, simple and dark evil of the Heaven Devouring Demon Qi devoured all his flesh, and in the end, he didn't even let go of his soul, and he was directly entangled in the shackles of sin and still fell into the abyss of hell.

He's dead?

An emperor died in front of Gu Feng like this?

Nan Ming Yaori died too aggrieved, and most of his strength had not been brought into play, only to blame him for being too light on the enemy.

If Nanming Yaori and Gu Feng fight steadily and give full play to the characteristics of Nanming Lihuo, maybe the two of them will fight for hundreds of rounds, and the ground will shake and the rivers will dry up.

However, the truth is cruel.

Gu Feng's strength is beyond imagination, and his ability is too weird and evil, taking advantage of Nan Ming's sunshine not reacting, piercing and locking his body, even the last hole card "Nan Ming Lihuo" was taken away, and he no longer has the capital to fight against Gu Feng.

The energy of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill increased dramatically.

Nan Ming Yaori turned into the energy in Gu Feng's body, and at this time, his energy had reached the level of nearly 60 million, and he was only 40 million away from the final transformation.

"Hehe......"

"Nanming Yaori's body can't do it after all, the wolf king Kane gave me more than 20 million energy, and he only has 10 million."

"However, the effect of Nanming from the fire is very good, and the energy generated by negative dark emotions is constantly surging, making my Heaven Swallowing Demon Qi more condensed."

Gu Feng secretly said in his heart, like a great emperor like the Dark Wolf King Kane, his physical strength and vitality are terrifying to the limit, and he will naturally hide if he is given energy.

Nanming Yaori's strength is average, mainly relying on Nanming to fight from the fire, this flame was absorbed by Gu Feng, and the strength and energy of his body naturally shrank significantly, and in the end it was less than half of the wolf king Kane.

Stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Feng really killed Nanming Yaori??

A few minutes ago, people were still worried about the safety of the Iron Legion, fearing that the Nanming Bright Sun would destroy the entire Legion with a single blow, and even hurt the Hope Base itself.

A few minutes later, Nanming Yaori died in the hands of Gu Feng??

Everyone was still thinking about how to stop this dispute, but on this side, Nanming Yaori had already been killed by Gu Feng, and there was no suspense.

He...... He...... He......

How dare he kill an emperor in the hope base??

"Gu Feng!"

"You are too bold, I hope that the family in the base is the hope of guarding the future of Huaxia."

"You really dare to kill Nanming Yaori!!"

Old Mr. Kun also seemed to be really angry at this moment, and the Divine Dragon Emperor pattern on the dry bark gradually flickered.

Roar Roar Roar Roar!!

A dragon roar soared into the sky, and the divine pattern on the dry bark literally turned into a sinuous dragon, and it soared from the Kun wood, its scales emitting a golden glow, shining in the sunlight.

The dragon was almost solid, hundreds of meters long.

An indescribable majestic pressure fell overwhelmingly, the domineering spirit of the five-clawed golden dragon turned a blind eye to the world and despised all beings, he seemed to be the king who ruled everything in the world, and he was a totem that people in China had worshiped for thousands of years, and people could not raise their hearts to resist in the face of this legendary creature.

Legend has it that the sycamore is the place where the phoenix dwells in Nirvana.

And this Kunmu is the place where the divine dragon is entrenched, the divine dragon above the nine heavens and clouds has a bird's-eye view of the world, and Mr. Kun's emperor pattern has reached such a terrifying level, almost condensed into a physical divine dragon.

Gu Feng felt an indescribable obscure pressure.

Mr. Kun's Divine Dragon Emperor Pattern is far much stronger than Nanming Yaori, just based on the performance of Nanming Yaori, I'm afraid this Shenlong will slap him to the ground!!

It's so strong!

Mr. Kun is so strong, people think that Mr. Kun is the most kind and compassionate old man, but they didn't expect him to be so terrifying when he really uses his strength.

But...... In the face of this divine dragon soaring above the clouds, Gu Feng still did not have any fear.

Do you want to fight?

This may be Gu Feng's most difficult battle, and the enemies he encounters are old monsters who have truly lived for tens of thousands of years.

But if you really want to fight, Gu Feng is not afraid!!

"Mr. Kun."

"If you want to fight, I'll fight with you!"

"But what I said before is still valid, although Nanming Yaori is dead, there is a stronger me in this base."

Gu Feng straightened his waist, neither humble nor arrogant between his words, how could he not understand in his heart that the consequences of killing Nanming Yaori were serious, but so what?

He is a person who lives in the present moment.

What will happen tomorrow, it's too troublesome, I don't want to think about it, since the enemy is right in front of me, let's just kill and devour!!

Mr. Kun is not his enemy, but one of the few people he respects less, but if Mr. Kun insists on fighting, Gu Feng is not afraid.

For a long time, for a long time.

The color of the five-clawed dragon in the sky dimmed slightly, and it returned to Tongtian Kunmu with a clear groan, and became the sinuous emperor pattern again.

"That's it."

"We fight, I am afraid that this newly established city of hope will collapse."

"Huaxia can't resist such internal friction anymore, Nanming Yaori was killed by you and barely considered his own sin, but I hope you keep your promise...... Able to replace him to resist the invasion of the enemy for Huaxia. ”

Mr. Kun's voice seemed to be a little older.

His voice was full of helplessness, this old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years was different from Gu Feng.

He has seen too many births, old age, sickness and death, and his Min Huai's kindness does not allow him to see the world destroyed again, so Mr. Kun will think about tomorrow, for the future, and for the future of Huaxia.

What about defeating Gu Feng?

Or was he killed by Gu Feng, so what?

Huaxia's power will only get weaker and weaker, and the enemy will take advantage of the opportunity to invade Huaxia.

For the overall situation, for the future, for China.

Mr. Kun chose forbearance and chose to let Gu Feng's misdeeds behave freely.

The clansmen of the Nanming family wept one after another.

Such as mourning.

The heir of the family was killed, the head of the family was seriously injured and coughed up blood, and the ancestor of Nanming Yaori was swallowed cleanly, and in this case, the foundation of the Nanming family was equivalent to being destroyed.

"Mr. Kun!"

"Decide for us, do you want to let this demon go like this?"

"The death of our Nanming family is too unjust, not only does this Gu Feng not have any punishment, do you still have to give the right to replace our family??"

Everyone in the Nanming family knelt in front of Mr. Kun, and the elders continued to kowtow one after another, knocking on the ground and banging.

(End of chapter)