Jincheng - not big!

It has never produced a big official, no major event, and no celebrity.

So - Jincheng is not famous!

But now it's a forbidden place in the minds of some!

Jincheng Killing God, an overlord who stepped on the bloody road and stepped on the bones to the peak.

He is the leader of the Jincheng Covenant - the Blue Dragon!

He killed all the way from the second-level battlefield to the fourth-level battlefield, and no less than a thousand people died at his hands. It can be called a real killing god, ruthless.

There were no less than 100 masters who were defeated in his hands.

Whether you are a powerful family or a prepared army, as long as you provoke this killing god, then all you have left is a cold corpse.

Maybe anyone can kill people, but they are so ruthless that they kill a thousand people, but the ruthlessness and ruthlessness are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But let them really understand that the horror of this killing god is not killing people, but killing monsters.

Finish the killing god of the Jincheng battlefield, fight the final boss of the regional battlefield alone, and kill until the sky and the earth fall apart. Even the almost immortal body of the Alien Devourer collapsed, and that was terrifying.

Ouyang Sha fought alone and killed for a day and a night.

However, Zhang Feng only took a few hours to kill the final boss.

"It's him, it's him."

The crowd retreated to all sides, making way to the building, and no one dared to stand in front of Zhang Feng.

A lot of people were curious just now. If you want to calculate, Jincheng Killing God is no worse than anyone who enters, why don't you come out.

Now they understand. It's not that the Golden City Killing God didn't come, but it has always been by their side.

Many people shuddered, thinking about how long they had just been with a certain time bomb, and many people's blood was about to clot.

"This, I really didn't know it was you." The man who spoke first had no trace of blood on his face, bordering despair.

If he offends the God of Killing, will he have a chance to live?

"Be careful next time." Zhang Feng couldn't raise the will to fight against that man.

He walked through the passage, and many people felt an invisible murderous aura sweeping over their bodies, cutting their bodies cold.

Zhang Feng walked to the front of the building. When handing over the gold card, a staff member checked it and said, "According to the rules, I don't know your surname, where is your surname from?" ”

The staff has a computer in their hands, which records the information of all the masters who have appeared on the battlefield today.

Whether or not the standard is met depends on the status of the person in the city.

"Zhang Feng, Jin Cheng."

"Porphy." The staff sat on the ground, and the computer in his hand almost shattered.

"Kim. Golden City! ”

Jincheng Killing God, he's here too!

For this auction, they are well prepared and know everyone who may be here.

There are also brutal madmen, cold-blooded killers, and almost perverted madmen.

But compared to the Jincheng God Killer, the people they killed were much worse than the God Killer.

The staff got up hard, didn't dare to slack off and respectfully handed the gold card to Zhang Feng, and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Zhang, welcome." ”

Zhang Feng accepted the gold card. Walk into the building.

As soon as I entered the building, I realized that the grandeur of this building was beyond imagination.

The hall he entered alone could accommodate a thousand people. Have a big banquet.

Zhang Feng looked at every brick and tile of the building, and felt angry in his heart.

I don't know how much money is wasted on such a building, but how much goes into the pockets of these people.

"Let me let you know the whereabouts of these officials, and no one will want to live." Zhang Feng muttered to himself.

"You don't have a chance." Behind Zhang Feng, a thin teenager looked up at him. With a crazy glint in his eyes, he said, "They are all dead." ”

"You killed it." Zhang Feng smiled and replied in the affirmative. He felt the same aura on the young man's body as he did—murderous aura. Very murderous! …,

"How do you know?" The boy was stunned. He was not tall, about thirteen or fourteen years old, less than one meter six, skinny and skinny, and looked malnourished.

But here, any one person is a strong person who should not be underestimated.

Zhang Feng looked at the young man and smiled: "Because you are the same as me, the murderous aura on your body is very heavy." ”

"Oh, no wonder I felt familiar as soon as you came in, it turned out to be murderous." The young man nodded with an expression that finally understood: "My name is Jiang Xiao, what is the name of the eldest brother?" ”

"Zhang Feng."

The young man's eyes lit up, he suddenly jumped up and clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "I've heard of you." They call you Jincheng Killing God, you must have killed a lot of people, right? ”

"I only kill those who provoke me."

"I only kill people who don't like it." The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, revealing a ruthless look that was not like that of a teenager of this age, and he made a fierce gesture with one hand, and said resentfully: "After I knew that I had superhuman strength, the first thing I did was to kill the director of our district, as well as his district accountant wife, and of course his son who went to college did not let go." Then, I kept thinking, how can I kill all the officials in this city, kill them? So I got stronger as I thought about it, and in the end I killed none of them. Hey hey ......"

Zhang Feng sighed and looked at the young man, who had a scar on his yellow face from the corner of his eyes to his lips, like an earthworm wriggling with the muscles on his face.

The boy pointed to the scar and said, "This is what I accidentally fell on when I grabbed the leftovers poured out of the restaurant with an old bachelor." But I have a lot of them, and I don't care about the old bachelor. ”

Zhang Feng probably heard it. The boy is a vagabond, and his natural hatred for the rich and officials makes him stronger on the battlefield, and it is also the source of his murderous aura. He is still very simple, just becoming a little crazy and cruel because of his persistence.

"However, Brother Zhang, I want to try it with you when I have time." Jiang Xiao said with a smile: "I want to know whether it is you, the Jincheng Killing God Strong, or me, the crazy man of the Southern City, who is strong." Well, they all call me that, they all call me a lunatic. Because I never leave a whole body when I kill people, do you think I'm a madman? ”

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly, and found that after chatting for a long time, no one came to greet him, but he and this little madman chatted very speculatively as if they were isolated.

"Let's go, Brother Zhang, there are a lot of delicious foods over there, unlimited supply, no one cares how much you eat." Jiang Xiao pulled Zhang Feng and ran to the other side.

This lobby with a capacity of 1,000 people has been set up. Four weeks for rest.

In the middle of the lobby, rows of delicacies, pastries and drinks fill the table.

Jiang Xiao stepped forward unceremoniously, and didn't care whether he could eat it or not, he grabbed it and stuffed it into the ring.

"Brother Zhang, there are so many people who eat so much, and few people eat it, it's too wasteful. In the past, I couldn't eat even if I wanted to, so I had to watch dryly. Now there's a chance. I'm not going to let it go. ”

"I said master, you can take it young and old, these things are said to be in unlimited supply, but there is not much to prepare." A foreman-like figure looks a little bitter, and when he comes up, he pours bitter water.

"Then you find someone in charge and let him come." Jiang Xiaoke didn't care about this, he was so quick to start that it didn't take long to put two-thirds of the food on the table into the ring.

This is not the end, he holds a roast chicken in one hand and a large steak in the other and says, "You all eat cat food." It's a waste to keep. Is it wrong that you don't eat me? ”

The foreman's face was dripping bitterly. But he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Nancheng, there are very few people who don't know this madman.

A street child living at the bottom of the city, someone who would not have been noticed before. Now in this city, the person who has the least attention is the most difficult person in the south city, the person who stands at the top of the pyramid. …,

The commotion here has attracted the attention of many people.

Jiang Yiren was the first to see Zhang Feng, and her pair of big eyes immediately glared and said, "Zhang Feng, how did you get in?" ”

Fainted all around.

Is this something that can be mixed in?

But I heard the name Zhang Feng. Many people immediately understood who this man was.

Jincheng kills the gods!

The people who come here are the strongest in the battlefields of each city. They will not obey anyone, and they will not be afraid to believe.

Even if the Golden City Killing God is in front of him. It will only make their morale high, and they will have the meaning of winning or losing.

Then the people of the Lei family saw Zhang Feng, and the three of them had cold faces, and they were a little aggrieved by the big loss they ate.

"Why should I get in?" Zhang Feng looked at Jiang Yiren, his face was a little unhappy.

Jiang Xiao was still nibbling on the roast chicken, but at this moment, two extremely powerful killing intent stabbed Jiang Yiren in his eyes.

Jiang Yiren wanted this skinny-looking teenager to be so scary.

But Jiang Yiren has never seen anyone, and he is naturally bold. She didn't care who the other party was, her big eyes stared at Jiang Xiao directly, and said, "What do you see?" Look at it again, be careful I beat you. ”

"Brother Zhang doesn't like you very much, if you provoke Brother Zhang again, do you believe that I will kill you?" Jiang Xiao was still nibbling on the roast chicken, but the words he said were full of blood.

Jiang Xiao is not big, a street child at the bottom of society, thirteen-year-old he longs to have a friend and a relative.

may be similar to Zhang Feng's murderous aura, coupled with Zhang Feng's gentle smile, which makes him treat Zhang Feng as a relative.

So when he felt that Zhang Feng was unhappy, he was also a little unhappy.

"Mr. Zhang is here too." Zhuo Tiansheng rushed over as soon as possible.

And the person beside Zhuo Tiansheng was in front of Jiang Yiren, looking at Jiang Xiao coldly.

Jiang Xiao's killing intent is amazing, and no one will doubt it, if he wants to do it, he will do it directly.

Jiang Xiao also felt the strength of the other party, threw the food in his hand, and the ten nails that were shining with oil began to stretch, like a sharp blade.

"Hey, the madman in Nancheng and the Zhuo family are on the same page." Immediately, many people gathered around, ready to watch the excitement.

Zhuo Tiansheng hurriedly said: "This little brother, everyone misunderstood, don't do it." ”

"He made Brother Zhang unhappy first, is this a misunderstanding?" Jiang Xiao stared at Zhuo Tiansheng very unhappily and said, "I never bully the elderly, you stand aside." ”

After Jiang Xiao's words were finished, many people around him gasped.

When did the killing god of Jincheng and the madman of Nancheng become so close, is this trying to slaughter Nancheng?