The aftermath of the frenzied explosion blasted the stone forest out of a large clearing, and the rubble was craggy, like ruins all over the ground.

In that empty clearing, he was trampled on the ground at this time. He struggled hard, his face was blue and red, embarrassed, messy hair, thin face, and sunken cheekbones, and the whole person looked extremely haggard.

Of the more than a dozen mysterious people, only seven or eight people were still able to stand at this time, and nearly half of the mysterious people lay down, screaming and howling all over the ground, obviously not lightly injured.

"Damn win, you dare to set a trap and ambush us?"

The one who trampled on the foot of the winner was an old man in black with a gloomy face. At this time, his expression was angry, he was furious, and his toes were so hard that he trampled the bones on his body and creaked, which was extremely cruel.

"I deserve it! I just hate to be able to blow you all up at once. Berto, you're all dead, it's the best ......"

Sweating profusely, his face showed a look of great pain, but he gritted his teeth and said, his expression was full of hideousness.

He was obviously full of hatred for the group of people in front of him, and his eyes were also resentful, which made people shudder.

"If you don't win, you're looking for death. If it weren't for the fact that you were still of some use, I would have stomped you into a meat sauce......"

The old man in black, who was called Berto by Win or Return, was also full of anger in his expression, and his toes were forced, and the bones on Win or Return's body suddenly made a crisp cracking sound, and they were crushed by Berto.

Furious, fierce, as fierce as fire.

The terrible scream of winning and not returning made a terrible scream, which was extremely tragic in the deep and dark stone forest, which made people shudder.

"Anyway, I won't live long, if you want to kill or chop, listen to your respect......"

Berto's side obviously wanted to get some kind of information from the winner or not, and did not kill the winner or not. And if you don't win, you hate them to the core, and there is a poignant and vicious atmosphere in your words, and you are obviously determined to fight each other to the end.

Ye Feng squatted on the nearby stone pillar, completely taking everything below into his eyes, and saw it with relish.

He listened for a long time, and finally connected the cause and effect of the matter, and basically understood the grievances between the two sides.

The old man in black named Berto is from the royal family of the current Jin Imperial Court. Although they are puppet families pushed out by various forces, they also have a certain amount of strength, and Berto is the most powerful one among them.

As for whether to win or not to return, what surprised Ye Feng was that many of the children of the winner who were originally hiding in the Golden Cliff were actually approached by the people of the Jin Royal Family, and they were swept away, and they died.

Originally, the royal family of the Jin Kingdom could not find a winning family, let alone enter the Golden Cliff to sweep.

But things always go wrong, and among the winning family, there are young children who are impatient to hide in the boring life of the Golden Cliff, sneak out, and are caught by the royal family of the Jin Kingdom.

Under Miki, the royal family of the Jin Kingdom not only asked the hiding place of the Win family, but also got the way to enter and exit the Golden Cliff from the young disciple, so the whole winner began to tragedy.

"Tut-tut, this is retribution! Cause and effect are good reincarnation, if you don't believe it, look up, who will the heavens forgive. ”

For the tragedy of the winner, Ye Feng did not have the slightest sympathy, but showed a hint of schadenfreude.

Dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair.

This is the only thought that Ye Feng has about the scene in front of him, if he wins or not, Ye Feng certainly doesn't like it, but he also doesn't have a good impression of Berto of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom.

"If you don't win, don't talk about anything else. Be happy, hand over the twelve emperors that have been handed down by your winners, and then I will give you a good time. Otherwise, you'll know what is the most terrifying thing in the world......"

Berto beat him like a sandbag, and every punch and kick was aimed at the most painful part of the human body, making the screams of Win or Not Return so that even his voice became hoarse.

"Don't be stubborn anymore, explain the things, and you will be able to relax. If I continue, I can't bear to do it......"

Berto's voice was very soft, and it seemed to have a hint of demagogy, but the eerie aura emanating from his tone was really chilling, and it was extremely damaging.

"Phew, Berto, don't say I don't know the whereabouts of the crown, and even if you do, you don't want to get half a word from me......"

Win can't return to a mouthful of blood, and a miserable smile appeared on his dying face.

"One thing I forgot to tell you, you winners are not all dead. Do you want me to bring them to you, so that you can see how the descendants of the former First Emperor fell to their knees and begged for mercy......

Berto smirked strangely, and his words were full of ridicule.

Unable to win, he raised his head and looked at Berto, his eyes were full of resentment, if his eyes could kill, Berto would not know how many times he had died.

"Descendant of the First Emperor......"

Hearing these words, Ye Feng, who had been watching from the wall, had a flickering eye, revealing a slight chill.

To be honest, Ye Feng would not care about these things, whether the winner is alive or dead, but in Berto's words, Ye Feng was innocently lying down.

A descendant of the First Emperor.

This word, not long ago, Ye Feng had just heard that he had invisibly attached this label to his body. Although it was just the words of the Frost Gold Giant alone, Ye Feng believed the other party's words.

He Ye Feng, the blood origin of his body, comes from the first emperor who has been looking at the eons and crisscrossing all directions, the descendants of the first emperor, and it is not just anyone who can talk nonsense.

"What about your noble status, what about your long heritage, and how do you end up lying at my feet like a dead dog? Hahaha, do you know that among the people who won at the beginning, there are a few little girls who are particularly delicate and delicious, and I still have a long aftertaste of their wails......

Berto's words were full of provocation, and the cruel and crazy aura emanated from the words, as if there were unjust spirits wailing and painful.

"Bastard, you ......"

Winning or not returning, his head was raised, his face was hideous and distorted, and he looked at Berto's eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, angry to the extreme, and resentful to the extreme.

But suddenly, he seemed to see something strange, and the angry expression on his face froze, revealing a trace of surprise and hope.

"Who!"

Berto was instantly creepy, and his reaction was extremely fast, and he let out a loud cry.

But before he could make any movements, he saw a big hand coming in the air, instantly grabbing his head, and the ferocious power was transmitted to the skull through the phalanges, and with a slight concussion, his whole person became depressed, without the slightest power to resist.

His eyes widened, and he watched as the people he had brought with him fell one after another, without the slightest strength to fight back, like ants, crushed one by one.

Win or return laughed loudly, letting out a roar of great pleasure, as if mocking.

Berto was cold, feeling an endless fear and despair, just as he had not won so long ago.

When the last of his men fell to the ground, Berto heard the sound of bones shattering, and then his eyes went black, and the whole person suddenly lost consciousness, never to wake up.

In a faint moment, Berto seemed to hear the cheerful laughter of those unjust spirits in his ears, and one by one he was relieved and rushed to freedom.

"Ah, that's a little too fast......"

Berto's last thought, Ye Feng was not the slightest interested. He simply threw Berto's body away with a look of disgust, and turned his gaze back to Win or Not.