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Ye Kui became a Xianfeng without waiting for a moment of high spirits, and he was suppressed by Gao Feng, the only effective attack was against his subordinates, those jīng sharp soldiers were more jīng than monkeys, but if it was wrong, they ran faster than rabbits, and he thought that he would kill the Quartet, and he was restrained by Gao Feng, and the most depressing thing was that until now, he still didn't know what Gao Feng's ability was, and the means that could kill people at the thought made him tremble, and in the crazy battle, countless goosebumps appeared on his skin, which was a dangerous needle tip stinging.

In the roar, Ye Kui was like a gambler with a red eye, rushing towards the peak, he wanted to use the most powerful killer weapon to blow up the peak, this is the only chance to win, Ye Kui's idea naturally fell through, the peak was originally the middle level of Xianfeng, although the ability is only purified and controlled, but it is much faster than ordinary Xianfeng, and a large number of purified three-star cones, the physical fitness has reached the limit that Xianfeng Jia Luo can reach, how can he be exploded by Ye Kui?

It quickly retreated backwards like a flutter, and the Thousand Tribulation Silk flashed in the air, smartly avoiding the full-range shock, and wrapped around Ye Kui's legs, but Ye Kui's feet stepped again and again, stirring up a ** circular shock wave on the ground, and the ground where his feet ran was like a miniature nuclear explosion scene, forming a reverse shèxìng around one ring after another.

In an instant, Gao Feng retreated a distance of nearly 100 meters, seeing that Ye Kui's ability was about to be exhausted, this moment was his craziest moment, but Gao Feng's face changed, and behind him were countless women and children kneeling and begging, although Gao Feng killed countless people, he never deliberately affected these people.

The thought turned sharply, Gao Feng's eyes were ruthless, and he no longer retreated, and rushed towards Ye Kui, whose force fluctuations had reached its peak, and a layer of silver-white metal was like frost, floating on Gao Feng's body, and instantly dyed Gao Feng into silver sè, colliding and erupting countless chaotic air currents, and one after another scattered air currents swirled and fell to the surrounding open space, blasting out pillars of earth, and tens of thousands of metal fragments flew in all directions like silver foil, and the erupting air flow rolled up thick dust to wrap the two of them.

The silver foil sprinkled one after another was gathered together by the invisible air current, forming a silver ribbon that was several meters long, the streamer turned, flew into the air, slightly condensed, turned into a big sword, and stabbed down on the diffuse dust, and the next moment, the big sword exploded in the dust, and the huge air wave discharged all the dust and air flow, revealing the two people in the middle.

The ground of the two stands three feet lower than the other places, forming a circular pit edge, and thousands of careful ravines are arranged in a circle, like an abstract sun, the two of them are at the center point of the sun, the peak slightly curly medium and long hair dances in the wind, flying wildly behind them, a tight-fitting combat suit is intact, only the little finger of the left hand winds a small blood groove, dripping blood along the fingertips.

And Ye Kui is like Ling Chi, his whole body is covered with wounds, and the dense wounds are like symbols of blood, filling every inch of skin, even the leather clothes and pants are stained red with blood, and the blood-stained skin is like a loose mop hanging on his body, while Ye Kui is holding his neck high, like an unyielding martyr.

Gao Feng raised his left hand, looking at the red that fell from his fingertips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Anything else?"

As he spoke, the Thousand Tribulation Silk wrapped around Ye Kui's neck tightened slightly, and the blood poured out of the wound embedded in the Thousand Tribulation Silk like sliding red paint, and a bright red and wild collar wrapped around Ye Kui's neck.

Death completely surrounds Ye Kui, as long as he moves slightly, the head will fall, but at this moment, Ye Kui is unprecedentedly quiet, like a monk who has realized a great understanding, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

"Kill me, die at your hands, I'm ......convinced."

As the hoarse words came out of Yakui's mouth, clumps of blood flowed out of his mouth and fell low to his chest.

Gao Feng's eyes suddenly became strange, a little appreciative, a little gloomy, and a little pity, Ye Kui's words he understood, Ye Kui had already used two hundred percent of his strength, and finally lost in the hands of Gao Feng, unlike just now, Gao Feng used Xianfeng's strength to bully Ye Kui, who was a Gara, both sides stood at the same level, even if they were killed by Gao Feng, there was nothing unwilling.

"Let's go, I'll take care of your tribe......."

As an enemy, Ye Kui is also worthy of admiration, Ye Kui has done his duty as a warrior, there is nothing to be demanding, but unfortunately, he is the enemy of the peak.

After saying this, a thought flashed, and the Thousand Tribulation Silk was in a ring shape that instantly cut like Ye Kui's trachea, and the Thousand Tribulation Silk behind was ready to cut off the night demon's cervical vertebrae.

"Shattered Star Garo, Shattered Star Garo, ......."

Suddenly, a loud roar with a crying voice erupted from Uncle Cheng's mouth, and he fell to the ground holding his head and cried out heartbreakingly, which made Gao Feng's most backward movements stop.

"I ......, I know how to become a Shattered Star Garo, I know how to ...... Dao."

In the cry, Uncle Cheng, who was full of tears, saw that Ye Kui was not dead, but just covered his neck, opened his mouth and breathed air greedily, and between his fingers, a crack could see the red bubbles gushing out of his neck, Ye Kui was like a fish out of water, looking like he was about to suffocate.

"Trade his life for ......."

Uncle Cheng saw Gao Feng stop, pointed at Ye Kui with a dry finger like bark, and said categorically.

"Let's see what you're trying to say, right?"

The corners of Gao Feng's mouth set off a trace of disdain, killing Ye Kui was a last resort, since there were steps, he decided to let Ye Kui go for the time being, and the thousand calamities slipped out of Ye Kui's fingers, dripping blood.

At this moment, Ye Kui, who was covering his neck, suddenly knelt on the ground, his head was raised high, and his eyes rolled out a large number of whites, seeing that he was about to die, Gao Feng took two steps forward, and a metal piece three fingers wide and half a foot long appeared in his hand and slapped Ye Kui's neck, and the metal piece blocked the trachea that had been cut before, and Ye Kui was able to breathe air again.

At this time, Ye Kui couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground and fainted, Gao Feng, who was standing next to the bloody Ye Kui, turned his head to look at Uncle Cheng, and said in a cold voice:

"Hopefully what you're saying is worth ......."

The tribe of 3,000 people was thus controlled by the peak, and the soldiers of the second brigade collected their weapons and drove the desolate warriors to the corners of the camp to be strictly guarded, while the women were kept alone with the children, and only some women with children were allowed to boil water and cook for the other desolate people, at least with the children, they could not escape.

Gao Feng sat in Ye Kui's absurd room last night and looked at Uncle Cheng grimly, the room was filled with a strange smell that made people's hearts beat faster, but neither Gao Feng nor Uncle Cheng felt anything about this taste.

"My ancestor used to be a warrior, and he didn't have the blood of Jialuo, but he had the strength of Xianfeng Jialuo, and established a small family ...... in the inland area."

The origin of the events that Uncle Cheng slowly narrates, in the dark ages hundreds of years ago, Uncle Cheng's ancestors survived with difficulty, and with the difficulty of continuing the descendants with the Qi training technique inherited from their ancestors, they went through several catastrophes and ground wars, and it was still passed down to Uncle Cheng's great-grandfather's generation.

His great-grandfather was a rare martial arts wizard, relying on a simple set of qi training techniques to reach the level of Xianfeng Jialuo, who originally concealed his lack of bloodline ability very well, but was discovered by a person, this person was a regretful army Jialuo at that time, and he could easily destroy Uncle Cheng's family.

But he didn't clean the family, but asked for that set of qi practice techniques and left, and then the fifth ground war broke out, Uncle Cheng's family in order not to be exterminated by the underground people, took refuge in the underground people, in the war, the Cheng family found that the broken star Jia Luo who turned things around was the regrettable army Jia Luo who asked for their Qi practice at the beginning.

Then the situation took a turn for the worse, the underground people were defeated, the Cheng family was also liquidated, all the adult men who had contributed to the underground people were slaughtered, only some children who were not yet minors survived, and were exiled to the wilderness with women, at that time Uncle Cheng was still an infant child, because of the hatred of the family and the underground people, his mother told him all this, as a secret, Uncle Cheng has always kept it in mind, but unfortunately because of the cruel environment of the wilderness, Uncle Cheng has never left an heir, and finally regarded Yekui as his own descendant, and passed down the Qi Practice.