Chapter 1988 The Winner is King, and the Loser Is Like a Dog.

"Tell me about the matter between you and Leng Aoyue?" At this time, Shi Feng opened his mouth and asked this Protoss powerhouse under his feet.

Previously, he heard this old man of the Protoss say that he was Leng Aoyue's enemy in the Divine War Continent, and then when he came to this reckless continent, Leng Aoyue suppressed him, and he has been suppressed until now.

For that disciple Leng Aoyue's deeds of traveling back to ancient times through time and space, Shi Feng was indeed quite interested.

And when Shi Feng said this, it was obvious that Shi Feng's foot that stepped on his head pressed down again, and the strength of his foot increased a little more.

"Ahh If you want to kill, you can! How dare you insult a god-level martial arts powerhouse like this! ”

For countless living beings, the true god is a high god, and the true god cannot be disgraced, not to mention that he is a god who is a true god and a god of two heavens.

As a true god in the realm of the double heavens, he naturally had already seen that this person's martial arts realm was only in the eight-star half-star half-god realm.

He was able to defeat himself, all with the help of his anti-heaven divine technique, as well as his eleven true artifacts.

"Humph!" Hearing Shenjue's words, Shi Feng said with disdain on his face: "The winner is king, you are now defeated by Ben Shao's hands, what kind of god-level powerhouse are you pretending." You are not as good as a dog in front of Ben Shao at the moment! ”

"Answer what the Demon Lord just asked you to say. Say! Then, Shi Feng increased the stomping force on his feet.

"Ahh Brat! Shen Jue spoke out in hatred and said,

"Today's disgrace, I have written it down! When he reappears in this lower continent, the creatures of this entire continent will die because of your stupidity today! ”

"Threat?" Shi Feng said even more disdainfully, how could he, Shi Feng, be afraid of his threat, since he knew that there were this alien race that was fighting on various continents, he had thought about fighting with this alien race.

He Shi Feng, the pursuit of martial arts, the pursuit of immortality, if it is immortality, the races that conquer various continents will always collide one day, and they will always have to fight.

Shi Feng left a martial arts monument in the Holy Dragon City and his martial arts intentions in the Tianheng Continent, just to cultivate a stronger person from generation to generation to compete with the god clan.

"Boom!" At this moment, a scarlet flame burst out from Shi Feng's right foot, and the head of that old man of the Protoss Divine Sense was instantly burned by this extremely yin flame.

"Ahh Ahh Under the scarlet flames, the old man's terrible screams rang out.

"Let the flames burn for a while." Shi Feng said coldly.

This old man of the Protoss, from his previous words, should have had some holiday with Leng Aoyue many years ago.

What he wants to know, with his own torture methods, he is not afraid that this old man of the Protoss will not say it.

Bursts of terrible and tragic screams echoed in this eighth hall for a long time, listening to this scream, Shi Feng's face was indifferent, and he looked indifferent.

"This guy, it's this trick again!" At this time, the woman in white also entered the eighth hall, listened to the old man's miserable screams, looked at the raging blood-colored flames, and secretly spoke coldly.

Although some time had passed, it was impossible for her to forget the insult she had received at the hands of this man that day, the pain, the blood-colored flames that made her hate it.

The flames of the burning divine sense became more and more intense, and the screams became more and more terrible and tragic, and even among those peerless powerhouses in the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, some people felt numb when they heard it.

Even if you haven't tasted it, you know what a painful torture that alien is going through at the moment.

"Nine Demon Lords!" At this time, Leng Yan, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, shouted respectfully to Shi Feng not far away, and then walked slowly towards him with a respectful face.

Hearing that shout, Shi Feng turned his head slightly to look at him.

As he approached Shi Feng, Leng Yan spoke again and said, "Nine Demon Lord, our ancestors in the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land have had a legacy since ancient times, and the eighth hall of this Heavenly Desolate God Temple suppresses a peerless beast, and it is rumored that my Heavenly Desolate Holy Ancestor personally suppressed it by strong means!"

As time passed, the seal became weaker and weaker, and we, the unscrupulous descendants, did not take the ancestral teachings to heart more and more, so that this murderous creature could take advantage of the opportunity to break the seal, causing heavy casualties in my Heavenly Desolate Holy Land this time! ”

When Leng Yan said to Shi Feng at the end, a look of grief appeared on his mighty face.

"This time, it is indeed thanks to the Nine Demon Lord that you were able to take action, so that our Heavenly Desolate Holy Land escaped this catastrophe, from now on, if you have something to do with the Nine Demon Lord, just say it, I will definitely do my best up and down the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land."

Leng Yan definitely expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart this time, if it weren't for him this time, not only would he have to die, but the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land he was in charge of would also have to be removed from the Reckless Continent.

He will be the last Holy Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, what a shameful thing it will be. If that's the case, after he dies, he won't have the shame to see the ancestors of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land.

"Well, if I want you to do a little favor in the future, maybe I can." After listening to Leng Yan's words, Shi Feng said to him.

Shi Feng spoke casually, but in the ears of Leng Yan and the powerhouses of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, there was a strange and strange feeling.

He was saying that his mighty and reckless Heavenly Desolate Holy Land could only help him a little.

However, they had to admit that if this one thought it was a big deal, they might not be able to help in the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land.

Sometimes, in the face of some existence, you have to be weak!

The powerful voices of the Heavenly Desolation who were once high and self-respecting have many people who feel a little inferior in their hearts at this moment.

Even Leng Yan, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Desolation, didn't know what to say for a while at this moment.

followed, only to see Shi Feng speak again, to Leng Yan:

"Wait a minute, prepare a retreat room for the Demon Lord, who will retreat in your Heavenly Desolate Holy Land for a period of time.

After this demon lord comes out, when the time comes, take this demon lord to the secret place that leads to the Divine War Continent. ”

Shi Feng was also completely unkind, and he directly said to this Heavenly Desolate Saint Lord in a tone that could not be refused.

As the Heavenly Desolate Saint Lord, he has always been a supreme existence, and now someone is talking to him Leng Yan in a commanding tone, and he Leng Yan is really a little uncomfortable.

But this is a world where the strong are respected, and now there are people who are stronger than him Leng Yan, he just doesn't adapt to it, and he has to listen.

"I know." Leng Yan replied.

In the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, the most noble place is the eighth hall of this Heavenly Desolate Holy Temple, since this person is going to retreat in the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, Leng Yan has decided to give up this eighth hall and let him retreat in order to express his gratitude.

And although the secret place leading to the Divine War Continent is a forbidden place, the ancestors have left ancestral teachings, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. But this Nine Demon Lord is obviously not an ordinary person.