"It's all here! It's okay! Don't come to the door one by one, trouble!"

Feng Ming slowly glanced around, one hundred and thirty Martial Emperors, silently reciting in his heart, and the voice in his mouth was surprisingly calm.

This is not pretending to be calm, but seeing too much wind and waves, living on the cusp of the storm for many years, living a life of licking blood from the knife edge, has already made him develop a heart that is not alarmed everywhere, and Mount Tai collapses on the top and the color remains unchanged. The Martial Emperor had never fought, but the sixth-order and seventh-order demon beasts had been around countless times, and there was more than one sixth-order demon beast that died in his hands, and compared with the same level, the strength of the demon beasts was generally stronger than that of the martial artists.

As for the trapping, I have seen countless scenes that are much bigger than this battle. When he was in the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range, the martial artists all over the world chased and killed him, and it was not an exaggeration to describe the scene as overwhelming; One hundred and thirty, even if you add the number of people hiding nearby, at best, there are only one hundred or sixty people, this battle is really insignificant compared to the scene of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range and the Divine Medicine Mountain Range.

"Pretend to be calm, vainly trying to wait for an opportunity to escape, wishful thinking! Grasshopper after autumn, see how many times you can jump!"

Wang Zhen's face was full of smiles, and his eyes looked at Feng Ming as if he was seeing a corpse. The others burst out laughing.

No wonder they laughed, Qiu Hai's face was pale, it was true that he had not yet healed after being seriously injured, and in his current state, Qiu Hai was just like a lamb to be slaughtered.

What's more, Wang Zhen and several other leaders were full of confidence and proud, even if Qiu Hai was not injured, they were confident that they could take Qiu Hai three to five to two. The pool of Yuan Liquid made several of them reach the peak of the early stage of the Martial Emperor, and they were only one step away from entering the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, even if they were one-on-one, they had the confidence to pinch Qiu Hai to death like an ant. Although Qiu Hai is very powerful, he has not heard of the lower two great realms killing the Martial Emperor on the Fengyun Continent.

"Thank you, brother who told the story, if you stand up and step aside or retreat, I will spare your life, and promise not to hunt you down. ”

Feng Ming was still breezy and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Those people in the Four Alliances chuckled in their hearts: No, could it be that Qiu Hai deliberately set up a trick to bring everyone here, with the intention of killing them. This is too ridiculous! Does he think that he is a god descending from the heavens? Or has he obtained something against the heavens in the "Golden Ancient Road" and has something to rely on in his heart.

Many people have suspicious looks on their faces. And Wang Meng's face was even more ugly: Could it be that Qiu Hai knew about his existence from the beginning? deliberately let himself go and let him go with a long line to catch a big fish. Wouldn't he have become the number one fool in the world!

It's no wonder that they suffer from gains and losses, anything can happen in the "Golden Ancient Road", they can break into the extraordinary Martial Emperor Realm by chance, and it is not uncommon for Qiu Hai to obtain one or two weapons of great destruction.

"Attacking the heart! False words and intimidation! Fierce and inward-looking! It is really ridiculous to show the advantage of tongue when death is imminent!" Li Lin said with a sneering expression.

Feng Ming's words are indeed a heart attack, as the so-called heart attack is the top, if you can achieve the goal of making the enemy cowardly before fighting, then you will achieve the effect you want.

There are clouds in the art of war: the virtual is real, and the real is virtual. If the enemy can be confused and hesitate to act, then the balance of victory will have one more weight.

To say that he will definitely win, Feng Ming is really not sure in his heart. Which one of them has survived until now is a good stubble, and they have all been ground with blood and fire along the way, and each one has real materials. Don't look at them as the early stage of the Martial Emperor, if they are placed in the Fengyun Continent, those peak Martial Emperors are just a dish in front of them, not to mention that their injuries have not healed, and their strength will be more or less discounted, and at the critical moment, this situation is enough to be fatal.

But if you want to say that the wind is very strong, it may not be. Feng Ming's strategy is to stay up, as long as he survives, he must be the one who wins in the end. At this point, I am afraid that the entire Fengyun Continent does not have such unique conditions as him.

The Four Alliances and their dependents treat him as a white chicken, but why doesn't he want to treat the Four Alliances and their dependents as fish in a net, for him, the biggest problem now is that his net is not big enough, and he can't net so many fish in one net. Emperor Wu's teleportation is a supreme supernatural ability to escape, once the situation is not right, scattering and fleeing, he will catch one or two fish at most.

Therefore, Feng Ming is now facing a thorny problem, that is, how to stick these people here, no matter what, they can't get rid of them. It depends on whether the bait he throws is fragrant enough. And Feng Ming just has a deadly bait on his body. Such a bait is enough for the Four Alliances and their dependents to know that they are moths to the fire, and they are willing to pounce on them.

"Have you thought about it? Is it a tie-down struggle, or a dying struggle?" Wang Zhen saw that Feng Ming was silent, thinking that Feng Ming was afraid, so he pretended to be silent and delayed time, "Catch it with your hands tied up, give you a good time; In addition, there is also unfortunate news to tell you, don't count on reinforcements, the people of the Central Alliance and the Rain Region have gone forward, and at this time, they should be tens of thousands of miles away. ”

At this time, Feng Ming's heart also made a decision, as the saying goes, reluctant children can't trap wolves. Today's event is either the death of the fish or the breaking of the net, so Feng Ming decided to weave the strongest net and strive to catch all the fish.

"I have some secrets, no one in this world knows except me, and now they are like a fish in their throats, not vomiting or unhappy!" Feng Ming suddenly looked mysterious.

The others were stunned when they heard this: Is Qiu Hai funny? Or he was stupid by everyone's posture, and suddenly, he made such a "wind and horse and cow irrelevant" thing, or he knew that he would definitely die, and he still had unfulfilled wishes, and after vomiting, he begged for a happy death.

What's more, Qiu Hai is already mysterious, and he also has the prestige of "the uncrowned king, peerless elegance", even if he doesn't say it, everyone else thinks of Pianpian, and now seeing that he actually has a secret to say, the original forward figure all paused, and one by one puffed up his ears, with a look of expectation on his face.

"If you have any wishes, please explain them quickly! If there is a sister who needs to be taken care of, I might as well work for her and promise that you will die without regrets!"

Yin and Yangzi's tone was extremely vicious. Yin Yang Zi has always been obsessed with Feng Ming's public ridicule of him, and he can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

"Dead lady, look at your situation, your own sister has been taken care of as a yin and yang sister!" Feng Ming sneered.

"I'll let you know later, your father gave birth to you is the biggest mistake!"

Yin Yang Zi was furious, and the breath on his body was released, and he was about to pounce on Feng Ming's life.

"Wait! His dying secret really made me curious, and when he finished, you could do whatever you wanted. Wang Zhen stopped Yin Yang Zi, "Qiu Hai, you can say it, but don't try to delay time." ”

"The flames below the 'Bridge of Flames' level are phoenix flames and phoenix flames, as you must already know. Feng Ming looked around at everyone and said.

The others saw Qiu Hai's gaze on them and nodded hurriedly. If you don't nod your head, you seem to be too uninformed, but your thinking is also invisibly affected by Feng Ming.

"But who got the phoenix flame and the phoenix flame?" you know?" Feng Ming paused, staring at the other humanes.

Everyone shook their heads, the whereabouts of the phoenix fire and flames had become a mystery at that time, whether anyone got it, who got it, there was no clue.

"Do you know who it is......" someone exclaimed, but he paused in the middle of the sentence and laughed at himself, "Idiot!"

This person suddenly felt that this question was really a bit idiot: what kind of anti-heavenly existence is the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, whether it can be subdued or not, even if someone obtains it, it will be understood strictly, and a fool and a stupid donkey will say it.

But listening to the meaning of Qiu Hai's words, it seems to know, this is really beyond everyone's cognition, contrary to common sense, who would be stupid enough to say such a thing with a trumpet.

Everyone's appetite was hung high and high by Feng Ming! This scene is still like a saber-rattling battlefield, this is clearly a storytelling field, only the sound of repeated applause and croaking applause.

"Of course I do!"

Qiu Hai's answer was unexpected, and everyone's eyes were like stars in the sky, shining brightly! Most of the people's bodies were shaking.

This is a shocking secret, the value of the Phoenix Nirvana Fire is too great, so big that there is a feeling of suffocation when you hear such news. The surroundings seemed to freeze, and only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard clearly.

"Who got it?"

With a "whoosh", a black figure appeared beside everyone, and his voice was urgent and trembling. The person who came was Zhao Zhuo, who was hiding on the side, and immediately, all the warriors of the Western Alliance who were hiding nearby appeared and came to everyone's side.

When the others saw this, their faces showed a look of astonishment: The brains of this Ximeng people must have entered the water!

But then I thought about it and was relieved: What Qiu Hai said was too shocking to the world! No one who heard it could handle it calmly, and the people of Ximeng were not eminent monks, and they could reach the realm of "color is emptiness, emptiness is color," and it was not exactly the same reaction as everyone's. Fools know there's a guy there!

Feng Ming's eyes flashed, and then disappeared, and he secretly said in his heart: I finally hooked out your group of yin ghosts.

Among the four alliances and their dependents, the strength of the people in the Western Alliance may not be the highest, but they are the most troublesome group. They are a group of killers in the night, who come and go without a trace, they never fight head-on, but lurk on the sidelines, taking advantage of the opponent's carelessness, when they are negligent, to deal a fatal blow to the opponent, which makes people unguardable. Especially in such a jungle, it is their natural battlefield, and together in a big battle, they are the winners and losers of the entire battlefield.

Therefore, Feng Ming was thinking about how to transfer the people of the Western Alliance from the dark to the bright from the beginning. And now he's done just that.

For Feng Ming, this battle had already begun. He has always believed in the concept of fighting wits and strength, he is not a brute who only "forces first", he attaches great importance to the role of intelligence in battle, and even relies on this, many times to overcome the strong with the weak. If it weren't for that, he would have died too many times.

His next task was to mess up the brains of his enemies, to stun, to madden, to madden, to crumble their monoliths, to put them in danger, but to put out the fire of their own accord like moths.

And to do this, it is necessary to detonate their greed. Although the hearts of these warriors are extremely good, a thousand times more than their peers, greed is human nature, and it is just a matter of the size of the bait. As long as the bait is thrown is big enough to make them want to stop, that greedy heart will burst and reason will be shattered.

Therefore, Feng Ming was ready to throw one bombshell after another until the sanity of the Four Alliances and their dependents collapsed.

At this time, the gathering place of the bigwigs on the west side of the Holy City Square was also full of gunpowder.

A picture of benevolent eyebrows, fairy wind bones, and indisputable Danben saw that scene, and his heart was really angry: "Are the heads of those people who have entered your four leagues kicked in the heads by donkeys? It is really a mistake to do murder and overselling goods in such a dangerous place without looking for a good opportunity! It is disgusting! The family history is passed down quickly enough, and it is simply 'better than the blue'!"

Danben's words were swept out like a stick, sweeping a large area, the old, the young, the Supreme Ring, the Golden Ancient Road, all of them were included, and with a slap down, the faces of the people of the Four Alliances were torn off mercilessly.