readx;? The receptionist is not a Terran being. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but in terms of appearance, it is very similar to that of the human race. The conversation between the two uses the universal language of the universe. Regarding this language, Lu Feng had already learned it from Dao Songtian. So there is not the slightest difficulty in communicating.

Hearing Lu Feng's question, the receptionist raised his head, glanced at it slightly, and asked, "Are you going to enter the Killing Land for a challenge code?" Also, give me your Child of Slaughter number. ”

With that, the receptionist pulled out something that looked like a paper from the counter. Lu Feng also recognizes the material of this kind of paper. This is the smallpox tree chapter, such a thing, one square meter costs tens of thousands of federal coins. Although for the strong, money is really nothing. But at this moment, when Lu Feng saw that the casual registration was all made with this luxury, he had once again seen the horror of the gods behind the abyss of killing.

However, after listening to the receptionist's words, Lu Feng showed a hint of embarrassment. He opened his mouth and said, "This, this is actually me, and I haven't become a child of slaughter yet..."

Whether it was Lu Feng or Tu Tianshen, their vision was extremely high. This time, the target is also aimed at the Emperor of Killing, which can be titled the Young Supreme. But they all seem to have forgotten a little. That is, you can't become a child of killing, and it seems that you are not qualified to continue the challenge...

Hearing Lu Feng's words, the receptionist showed a strange look. Although it was not the same race, Lu Feng still read the receptionist's thoughts from that look.

It's a mockery, a playful look.

Although he was a little helpless, Lu Feng really had no choice. To become a child of the Slaughter couldn't be too simple for him. It's just that the birth of the Sons of Slaughter is on those third-level life planets. And the position he is in at the moment is a second-level life planet. If you want to earn the title of Son of Slaughter, you have to go to a planet of third-level life. But now the God of Heaven Slaughter has been hidden, and I don't know where it is. And Lu Feng relied on himself, and it was still unrealistic to want to sail across the galaxy.

He doesn't have any money, and if he wants to hire a spaceship, it's even more impossible.

So at this moment, Lu Feng is extremely embarrassed and helpless.

However, just when Lu Feng felt anxious, a voice was gently transmitted.

"Let him test it. As long as he can meet the standard, then give him a son of killing..."

The moment he heard this, all the receptionist's expressions converged, and were replaced by a respectful look. After he saluted Lu Feng's back, he didn't even take the assessment, so he began to go through the formalities for Lu Feng.

And Lu Feng finally saw clearly who the owner of the voice was.

It was a young alien existence, as an initiator, Lu Feng could feel it at a glance, this young man was probably just a few years older than himself. However, although he was only a few years older, this young man gave Lu Feng a feeling of pressure.

In Lu Feng's perception, this young man's strength can be called unfathomable! He is a martial artist, and he must be an extremely terrifying martial artist!

Seeing Lu Feng's scrutinizing gaze, the young man smiled slightly, and actually stretched out his arm directly.

"Guangran Tianxing, God of War. ”

Very simple introduction, no extra explanations. But Lu Feng felt a compelling will from this young man. He knew that this must be a genius among the God of War Clan!

The God of War Race, which is one of the three pinnacle races of the Federation, is one of the most pinnacle overlord races among the hundreds of millions of races in the endless sea of stars in the universe alongside human beings.

Lu Feng also stretched out his arm and gently touched Guangran Tianxing. This is the common etiquette in the universe after all races meet. And Lu Feng naturally knew after Dao Songtian's explanation.

"Lu Feng, Terran. ”

Without any hiding, Lu Feng said his name. Although Dao Songtian once told Lu Feng not to reveal his information casually to unfamiliar characters. But it's just a name, but there's nothing wrong with it. After all, he, Lu Feng, did not have the slightest reputation in the Federation. Even if you know his name, you will never find any useful information.

And as Lu Feng thought, after hearing this name, Guangran Tianxing was slightly stunned, and soon returned to his original appearance.

looked at Lu Feng quietly, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

He is the proud son of the God of War Clan, a terrifying demonic existence. Coming to this abyss of killing, he naturally came for the Emperor of Killing. After all, the Emperor of Slaughter who came out of the abyss of killing is a title that is recognized by all races. With such a title, one can enjoy the treatment of young supreme among any race. The path to becoming the Emperor of Slaughter is also the path of the true strong.

Originally, he had stayed here for five years and finally completed everything, but he just wanted to take a look along the path he had advanced, but he didn't expect that when he first came to this killing star, he would encounter something that he had never encountered before.

This is a second-level life planet, and those who come here to enter the killing land are all children of killing. This is never a surprise. But this time, he met someone who was not the Son of Killing, but wanted to participate in the Killing War.

Originally, there was nothing either. In normal thinking, such a situation is just an existence that wants to be famous but does not want to die, or a genius who doesn't know anything. But when he saw Lu Feng at random, it completely changed.

Lu Feng's realm is only a high-level warrior, although he has reached the realm of a peak high-level warrior, but this is nothing to Guangran Tianxinglai. After all, he is now a martial artist at the peak of the upheaval period. Such an existence can kill hundreds of millions of people at will.

However, the feeling that Lu Feng gave him was different from those high-level warrior realm Killing Sons, completely different!

From this weak figure, what Guangran Tianxing felt was an endless noble aura. But the noble atmosphere that should be proud of the world made him unbearable. Finally, he couldn't help but help Lu Feng speak.

Becoming the Emperor of Killing in the Martial Artist Realm during the Upheaval Period, there is a notice on every planet, and the receptionist naturally knows it. But a son of slaughter is really nothing. So he went directly to Lu Feng.

At this moment, when he really faced Lu Feng, Guangran Tianxing's feeling was even more different. The previous senses were strengthened again, even more intense, and even made him feel a little suppressed!

This is undoubtedly incredible. What kind of identity he has in the God of War race, he is an indescribable existence. A natural nobleman, also of the god-king bloodline, he once thought that there was an existence in the entire universe that could match him, but there was absolutely nothing that could suppress him.

But at this moment, when facing Lu Feng, this feeling completely disappeared. At this moment, he actually felt like a powerful courtier, meeting a young emperor in front of him!

It's incredible.

Taking a deep breath, this feeling was dispelled, and Guangran Tianxing showed a hint of a smile. He opened his mouth and said, "Lu Feng of the human race..."

"Lu Feng, are you here to compete in the Killing Heaven?"

Lu Feng nodded lightly, the geniuses who came here basically wanted to participate in the battle, and few came to watch.

"Yes, I was brought here by my elders. It's just that my elders left here for the sake of me. ”

"The first time I came, I didn't know there were so many rules, and I had to thank you just now. ”

Hearing Lu Feng's thanks, Guangran Tianxing shook his head lightly and said, "Don't thank me, I think without my help, you will just spend some time at most." After all, this kind of assessment should not be a little challenging for you. ”

Although he didn't know Lu Feng's specific strength, Guangran Tianxing could feel the powerful power contained in Lu Feng's body! This was not something that could be seen, but something that could be felt through an inexplicable feeling. He was sure that Lu Feng's strength was far from what a peak high-level warrior could explain!

Moreover, with the kind of noble will that Lu Feng gave him, he was even more convinced that Lu Feng was not simple. In Guangran Tianxing's thoughts, according to the genius classification method of the human race, Lu Feng is at least a federation-level genius, and it is even very likely that he is a federation-level super genius or a peerless genius directly!

Such an existence is just an assessment of the son of slaughter, and it is simply too easy.

For Guangran Tianxing's affirmation, Lu Feng did not have any unusual expression. Just smiled lightly and continued: "Anyway, thank you very much. ”

Such a statement undoubtedly endorses Guangran Tianxing's words.

This time, Guangran Tianxing didn't say anything polite, but pointed to the huge building and said, "Since you have obtained the title of Son of Killing, then go and give it a try." ”

Lu Feng nodded lightly, and finally said a few polite words, and after getting the proof from the receptionist, he walked directly inside.

Looking at the back of Lu Feng leaving, Guangran Tianxing did not leave, but hesitated for a moment and came to the receptionist, and asked, "What was the number of that young man just now?"

Seeing that it was Guangran Tianxing, the new Emperor of Killing, who was questioning, the receptionist hurriedly inquired and told Guangran Tianxing Lu Feng's number.

After getting Lu Feng's number, Guangran Tianxing walked directly towards the viewing area...