Chapter 214: When the Killing Takes Place

Outside a tall and majestic tomb close to the depths of the tomb group, dozens of Snow God Sect disciples looked around vigilantly, a team of skeleton generals, under its control, dutifully patrolled, no one noticed the corner of the grass, one by one dark sentinels are all over it, the defense here can be called an iron bucket, at the entrance of the tomb, from time to time you can see a large number of Snow God Sect disciples in and out, a busy scene,

Among the outer guards, a disciple of the Snow God Sect yawned with his mouth wide open, and muttered with a sleepy face: "I don't understand why I'm so nervous, hasn't the Kadia student been beaten away by us?"

"Yes, let's not talk about the small group of Kadia students, can they break through our blockade, even if they can sneak in, I really don't believe they dare to come here to make trouble," four or five people complained,

"Shut up, this stronghold has a large number of water magicians stationed, and it is the most important medical stronghold in our undead tomb group, so you can't afford to make a mistake, cheer me up," the captain of the outer guard of the Snow God Sect frowned and scolded,

"Yes, Captain," the grumbling disciples said with their tongues out,

Not far ahead, at the looted tomb, a team of Snow God Sect disciples rode undead horses and rushed over quickly, and dry blood stains could be faintly seen on these people's bodies, obviously injured disciples came to heal,

The captain of the guard, with his right hand raised high, motioned for this group of Snow God Sect disciples to stop, and said loudly: "Stop, accept the inspection," The originally sleepy guards stepped forward one after another as if they had been beaten with chicken blood,

The horse team that was driving quickly stopped slowly shouting, and Yun Zhi, who was on the horse of the undead, shouted with an anxious face: "Xiaolin, don't you see that there are so many wounded, what the fuck are you talking about, let us pass,"

The eagle-like eyes of the captain of the guard swept over the pale wounded who were still oozing blood from all over their bodies, their eyes shrank, and they said in surprise: "Yun Zhi, aren't you responsible for blocking the enemy, how is this doing," At a cursory glance, there were no less than 100 injured disciples, and the remaining disciples also had extremely tired expressions, could it be ...... The captain of the guard almost dared not think about it,

"The unfortunate things have all been put on my shoulders, maybe the rest of the Snow God Sect attacked too hard, and drove a large number of Kadia students of various departments to the area we defended, and finally got rid of them, but Captain Aili ......" Yun Zhi muttered with red eyes,

"What, damn Cadia, you guys hurry up and get in, I'm going to report this matter quickly," the captain of the guard didn't bother to check the horse team, and hurriedly signaled for the release, turned around and strode towards the tomb,

Yun Zhi waved his big hand and walked forward with the captain of the guard, along the way, many disciples of the Snow God Sect who came and went looked curiously at this bloodstained team like a defeated general, their faces showed curiosity, and they whispered from time to time, what kind of battle these people had, resulting in so many wounded people,

There was a captain of the guard leading the way, Yun Zhi and others swaggered into the tomb under the gaze of a large number of guards, when they saw a large number of wounded people coming, someone immediately guided the wounded to the depths of the tomb for treatment, as for Yun Zhi and the captain of the guard, reported the situation to the person in charge of the stronghold,

In the corridors on both sides of the tomb, there are wounded people lying with blurred flesh and blood, and one by one the water magicians, who do not hesitate to release healing techniques with magic power, due to the large number of wounded in this group, they are placed in a relatively narrow corridor.

Leng Feng, whose face was covered with blood, stood up from the crowd, his eyes as bright as stars carefully examined this slightly dim corridor, and at the end of it, there was a stone master and two Snow God Sect disciples guarding it,

This group of wounded people was Leng Feng and a large number of Kadia students and subdued war servants, everyone was very excited about being able to blend in so easily, and a pair of eyes stared at Leng Feng without a trace, waiting for the order to attack,

Leng Feng, who stood up, shook his head slightly, and the power of his soul swept out, and suddenly the scene in the stone room was presented in the sea of consciousness in great detail.

"Stop, who let you use your soul power to investigate, you are not allowed to use any magic here," a wounded member of the Snow God Sect beside him scolded,

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to see if my companion wasn't here, I'm sorry," Leng Feng saw that everyone's eyes were looking over, and he hurriedly lowered his posture and said apologetically, and then walked casually towards the stone room at the end of the corridor,

A noisy sound of footsteps came, and more than a dozen water magicians walked over, carefully inquiring about everyone's injuries, and waves of water magic fluctuations came, and the white light that the healing technique should have flickered from time to time, causing the injured members of the Snow God Sect to turn their heads one after another.

Leng Feng took two steps quickly, and under the gaze of the two guards, his big hand suddenly reached out, violently twisted the throat bone of one person, and with a powerful punch, he hit the other guard's head fiercely, instantly making him unconscious, grabbed the two of them with both hands, and threw them into the stone room with force, and his tall body pierced into the silent enchantment that exuded faint magic fluctuations like lightning,

In the stone room, seven or eight wounded members of the Snow God Sect captain were talking in a low voice, only to feel a flower in front of them, and two figures fell heavily to the ground, and before they could react, when something happened, a tall figure slowly walked in,

"What's going on,"

"Who are you, don't get out of here yet,"

"Oh my God, did you beat them to death, damn it," the captains in the stone room, looking at the motionless guards, asked with a rambling voice,

A water magician, his eyes were shining, and he said coldly: "Who are you, I don't remember the undead magician of the Snow God Sect, there is a person like you,"

Leng Feng looked around at the crowd, his eyes were full of murderous intent and said coldly: "Kadia Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, Leng Feng," seeing that these people were about to get up from the bed with frightened faces, a dazzling fighting spirit appeared around them, and their feet were stunned, and they rushed towards everyone like lightning, and the iron fist infused with fighting spirit attacked everyone like a gust of wind,

Peng Peng...... Iron fist flesh, screaming and screaming, and the clatter of broken bones were endless, and after a while, these Snow God Sect necromancers who were seriously injured themselves were broken by the ferocious Leng Feng, and they lay on the ground miserably, unprepared magicians, against Leng Feng, who had already premeditated, where did they have the slightest chance of winning,

"Damn, how did you get in,"

"Don't get too complacent, I promise you'll die ugly,"

"Someone, someone, the enemy has mixed in," the Snow God Sect powerhouses who were lying on the ground all howled miserably,

"Don't waste your efforts, this stone room has been laid with a silent enchantment, you just break your throat, and others won't hear it," Leng Feng sneered excitedly, this time it can be regarded as catching a wave of big fish, each of these people is far beyond the realm of the Magister, the most powerful is the water magician, but he entered the land where the gods who needed to suppress the realm fell, and fell into his own hands, and these people deserved it,

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you ant," the water magician roared angrily, and in his broken body, he suddenly rose, and the violent magic power fluctuated, and he actually launched a self-explosion,

Peng...... The cold front with a change in complexion, the big foot infused with fighting spirit stepped down fiercely,

The water magician's face was suddenly red and about to drip blood, and a blood arrow spewed out from his mouth, his weak body, his bones rattled, and his spine was almost stepped on, and the unprecedented pain suddenly caused the accumulated magic power to collapse and disperse,

Leng Feng took out a large handful of confinement bracelets, and imprisoned the cultivation of a group of strong people with his hands and feet, Leng Feng, who breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the curses from all around, shook the dagger in his hand proudly, and mocked: "Surrender or enjoy my torture, you can choose," When everyone unanimously refused, Leng Feng, who was furious, couldn't wait to pounce on one person, cutting the muscles on this person's leg with the dagger,

The screams that are not like human voices, pieces of bloody flesh as thin as cicada wings, and pious expressions like exquisite works of art, all constitute the most terrifying nightmare in the hearts of these people, such a terrible scene, suddenly scared these people to the point of urine, and the soul impact drowned Leng Feng, only to see Leng Feng's consciousness in the sea of golden mangs loud, and the soul protection beads successfully blocked it,

Leng Feng was stunned, and scolded coldly: "You still dare to resist, I really don't know whether to live or die," first used Ling Chi torture to force these strong people, handed over the soul protection beads in the sea of consciousness, and then tortured these people to death, it took three or four hours, these powerful people who were invincible in the past were completely reduced to Leng Feng's war servants,

Leng Feng looked at the group of powerful war servants who were gradually restored by the power of the contract, his heart was hot, through memory reading, after learning the reality of this stronghold, the soul communicated with Yun Zhi, and was told that Yun Zhi actually took a large number of Snow God Sect disciples to encircle and suppress the magicians of the various departments of Kadia that did not exist at all.

"It's really heaven to help me, ......" Leng Feng, who was originally worried about the large number of magicians in the stronghold, learned that the person in charge of the stronghold sent a large number of Snow God Sect disciples, and after setting off to encircle and suppress, he laughed happily, and then the soul notified a large number of war servants, and the assassination began,

In the corridor where the Kadia students were resting, more than ten water magicians had already completed their treatment and left, and among the crowd of people who were meditating to recover their magic power, many people's eyes suddenly opened, turned their heads to look at the sleeping Snow God Sect disciples beside them, took out sharp daggers from their arms, aimed them at the hearts of these people, and stabbed them fiercely,

In the muffled sound, blood arrows shot out, and in an instant, more than ten disciples of the Snow God Sect were killed in their sleep.

The Kadia students who pretended to be sleeping jumped up one after another, and several silent enchantments shrouded down, and began a bloody killing, more than one hundred and eighty people attacked together, and soon in this narrow corridor, the wounded of the Snow God Sect were slaughtered,

Leng Feng strode out, followed by a group of powerful war servants, glanced at Situ Fan, and said in a low voice: "Do according to the plan, don't startle the snake unless you have to,"

"Don't worry, Boss Leng," Situ Fan roared excitedly, with a wave of his big hand, he led the war servants and a group of students to walk briskly towards a passage,

Leng Feng led the war servants, and hurriedly walked towards the main passage of the tomb, along the way, a large number of war servants used the block of their bodies to constantly wave daggers, almost slaughtering the disciples of the Snow God Sect,