Mo'er complained, but the battle continued.

Flying upside down all the way, Huang Yin was beaten back into his own elemental wall.

The elemental wall is self-arranged, and when you get here, the opportunity to fight back comes.

With his eyes moving slightly, Huang Yin was about to fight back.

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled in the distance, and a figure approached at an unpredictable speed.

Frightened, Wang Fu was shocked, and immediately wanted to step forward to block it.

This qi is very strong, stronger than him.

But after a few tenths of a second, he stopped.

This gas ......

It's him?

Yes, that's him,

This damn thing is finally willing to appear?

Wang Fu scolded in his heart, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that the figure stopped at Huang Yin's side, grabbed it with one arm with his left hand, and the sharp aura turned into a pair of pliers, which went straight to Huang Yin's throat.

This is not a imprisonment technique like the shackles of purgatory, this is the real chokehold, a choke of broken chokes.

Weapon Spirit Intermediate Skill, Choke.

Huang Yin's expression was stunned, without the slightest reservation, the aura of his whole body suddenly exploded, and the calm water suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and various skills blasted out one after another.

Reflexive punch, trap-counter, flame flicker, purgatory shackles, arc light, precision strike, trap-blast, shock, broken tendons, and his current strongest killing move, Sky Fire.

Wave after wave of attacks overturned the river and the sea.

Looking at the figure again, it seemed that he was deliberately suppressing the aura level;

Yes, deliberately controlled, junior eighth dan.

In this way, based on the aura of the primary eighth stage, the two of them fought together in an instant, inseparable, and the outcome was unknown.

Mu Xue was frightened by the figure and paused for a moment, and then she was dumbfounded.

It's so fast-paced, don't they have to think about the two of them?

If they hadn't been fighting, then Huang Yin wouldn't have used all his strength just now.

"Bastard, you actually underestimate me. Mu Xue slandered.

At this moment, two figures hit the tree from the ground, and one of them had been blasted down.

Falling from a hundred-meter-high tree trunk stirred up a cloud of dust on the ground.

Huang Yin stood on a tree branch and looked at the figure that was knocked to the ground by himself.

I saw that after the man slowly sat up, a young face also looked up at him.

"It seems that one less hand still doesn't work. The man laughed.

Wang Fu's face sank, and he shouted excitedly: "The soul of your right hand was cut off, who did it?"

"Does it matter who did it? The man smiled wryly.

"Why can't you report it?" asked Mo Er suspiciously.

I saw Wang Fu sigh.

Yes, I'm afraid I can't take revenge for this revenge;

can cut off his soul, the strength of the opponent......

Wang Fu shook his head, not daring to think about it anymore.

"His name is Wu Feng, and he is the man standing on the altar among the top three existences among the battle weapon spirit masters. Wang Fu Bao introduced.

"No, I've stepped down from the altar. Wu Feng's expression was a little lonely.

Hearing this, Mu Xue was even more dumbfounded, looking at Wu Feng's eyes full of admiration.

The top three men in the battle weapon spirit, the man who has the strength to fight with the gods;

This is a real god-level person, he is such a small existence, how can he have the opportunity to meet such a great god?

Mu Xue was very excited, she didn't know how to place her hands and feet, and she felt that no matter how she posed, it seemed very unnatural.

Mo Er is not a ghost in the netherworld, so naturally she can't understand this excitement, but when she heard Wang Fu Bao say this, she also knew that Wu Feng had a great background.

But, this person has just been knocked to the ground by his master, and it should be my master who is taking you.

Mer smiled with satisfaction.

saw Huang Yin jump down from the tree, politely stretched out his left hand, and pulled Wu Feng up from the ground.

There was no excitement to meet the great god, no pride in defeating the opponent, and no pretentiousness, and his face was still as calm as water.

But this is how Huang Yin expressed his respect for Wu Feng.

After the fight just now, if you can't see that this person's level is above you, then his combat talent also needs to be re-evaluated.

Wu Feng didn't use the Spiritual Qi Junior Eighth Rank to win against him, and even with his left hand, he could actually win;

In the battle just now, Wu Feng repeatedly made moves with his right hand, and when he found that he couldn't make it, he realized that his right hand had been scrapped;

This is an unaccustomed to, not so easy to change, and the opponent is still Huang Yin, a man who makes the rhythm of the battle qualified to match him.

The high frequency of combat moves made Wu Feng even more unable to get rid of his inherent habits, so Huang Yin was able to take advantage of the loophole and win narrowly with one move.

The top three of the Weapon Spirits,

Sure enough, he is a master.

Huang Yin gave great affirmation.

After Wu Feng stood up, a smile also appeared on his face.

It stands to reason that a god-level person, defeated by a nobody, should be disgraced, should be annoyed and angry, should be angry, and should burst into anger and kill the scum in front of him in seconds;

But this great god didn't care at all, and he couldn't even feel the aura that a god-level master should have from him.

How so?

Huang Yin couldn't help but think about this question, but the conclusion was only two words.

Ordinary

Quite ordinary.

is like an ordinary passer-by, if no one introduces him, he would not have thought that this product is actually the No. 1 god.

What a low-key god.

Huang Yin laughed.

Seeing the smile, Wu Feng felt a friendly signal.

patted Huang Yin on the shoulder and said, "Young man, it's good." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wang Fu Bao, and then said: "Old Wang, you have such an apprentice, you have found a treasure." ”

"Pick up your dead man's head, come home with me first, and let's talk while eating." Wang Fu said angrily, looked at the sky, it was time to finish eating, and then greeted a few people.

As for Huang Yin's training results, he can only keep silent at the moment;

Even if Wu Feng's right hand is abolished, the great god is a great god after all, and it is obviously not difficult to win against him, and then to win against Mu Xue.

But Huang Yin, this bastard, did drink all the fine wine I have treasured for many years yesterday, and it is fragrant;

No, I have to find another opportunity to teach this bastard a lesson, otherwise I will be unwilling.

Along the way, Wang Fu was a little absent-minded, and several people saw him swallow saliva a few times, and thought he was hungry, but in fact, he was remembering the wine and gluttony.

Wang Fu captured the house, the smell of rice was overflowing, and Aunt Qinghai had already prepared dinner and was waiting for them to come back.

Huang Yin has been coming to eat more and more times recently, and one of the big reasons is because Aunt Harumi's cooking is very fragrant and the dishes are delicious.

Harumi was setting chopsticks in front of the dining table, and he didn't look back when he heard the footsteps, and said freely, "I made what you like to eat today, come over quickly." ”

This was said to Huang Yin, obviously, she had already treated Huang Yin as her own.

But today, Huang Yin did not rush to answer.

"Harumi, look who's coming. Wang Fu said.

Qing Hai turned his head when he heard this, and when his gaze swept to Wu Feng, his eyes suddenly moistened;

Are women, no matter how old they are, prone to sentimentality?

Huang Yin was puzzled.

"Old friend, I've come to see you. Wu Feng said.

Harumi turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Sit, sit." ”

After speaking, she walked into the kitchen, took out another pair of chopsticks, and placed them in front of Wu Feng, who was already seated.

"Aunt Qinghai, do you have any wine?" Huang Yin said, this kind of scene of reunion of old friends, how can you do without wine.

Qinghai was stunned, and immediately understood this truth, patted the door of his head, and walked into the back room to carry a jar of wine.

"Drink, drink, have fun today. Harumi said, pouring a bowl for everyone on the table before sitting down.

"I came to Muyun Village this time and wanted to settle here. Wu Feng grabbed his right arm and said quietly.

Wang Fu and Qing Hai are clear;

At this time, he was not fighting, Qing Hai looked at it slightly, and also found that Wu Feng's entire right arm soul was gone.

Such things are very common in the netherworld, and the master is deposed and returned to the mountains and forests, which sounds very sad;

But if you think about it from another angle, it's actually a good thing.

Retreat, finally alive, as long as you live, it is the best ending.

"It's great that you've decided to settle down, you don't know, Harumi talks to me all day long, saying that you kid has forgotten us. "Wang Fu struck haha.

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Harumi complained a little embarrassedly, and everyone laughed.

The atmosphere was about to start to become lively, and Wu Feng suddenly asked in surprise, "Where is Wang Qiao?"

......

There was a dead silence at the scene......

Only the sound of Huang Yin's chewing vegetables still echoed in the banquet.

Wu Feng felt abnormal, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Qiao'er...... He's dead. Wang Fujiao's answer was very weak, but it seemed that he was already weak, so he reluctantly squeezed out his strength.

Wu Feng was silent for a moment, and asked coldly, "Who did it?"

At this time, Huang Yin felt that not only was his tone cold, but the temperature of the air around him was also dropping suddenly.

The man who used to be in the top three of the battle weapon spirit, and the former first-line god-level figure, is this about to kill?

Huang Yin pondered in his heart, but the chopsticks didn't stop, and he continued to eat and drink.

To be honest, he was still not interested in avenging Wang Fu's capture of his daughter, but he was curious about what kind of strength this man who had just retired from the altar still had.

It is not an empty phrase to be able to match God,

So what kind of fierce battle will be at this level?

It's not that Dead Sky City is without such masters, and they definitely have connections with the major families in the city;

This is also the reason why Wang Fu Bao did not dare to act rashly.

He knew a god-level master like Wu Feng;

If you can really find a god-like master like an old-fashioned plot and kill the other party's city, it will be really cool.

Unfortunately, such a thing cannot happen in the Netherworld today, because it has established a "balance".

And the balance can be established because it is difficult to break.

Not even God.

Because this is the world in which the gods live.

The gods used to be mysterious, but through the torrent of time, this mystery is gradually fading.

Just like the human world exploring the universe, although there are many, many unknowns, this veil will only continue to peel off and will not be re-covered.