Chapter 11 Your brother, he is brave and righteous

Sonor!

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came out.

The Golden Lion King held the mid-grade Innate Spirit Treasure Slashing Immortal Sword, and the sword slashed firmly on Jiang Feng's head.

Seeing this, all the heavenly soldiers were stunned, and their hearts were shocked.

That was the full force of the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal!

"Captain Jiang......" Zhao Xiaowu hissed, tears running through his eyes.

I finally met a boss who was willing to appreciate him, and I didn't want to fall like this!

However, in the next moment, everyone stared at Jiang Feng, full of incredulity.

After that sword, there was no blood splashed as imagined, and Jiang Feng still did not move.

The place that was slashed by the Immortal Sword was unharmed, and there was not even a white mark left.

"What! The captain didn't even hurt a single hair? ”

"Oh my God! Resist the blow of the medium-grade innate spirit treasure and be unharmed, this, what kind of body is this? ”

"Am I dazzled? Didn't the captain just now be chased and fled in all directions? Why, how did you seem to be a different person in the blink of an eye? ”

……

All the heavenly soldiers were stunned on the spot, as if petrified.

"How is that possible? How is this possible? ”

The Golden Lion King's pupils bulged, and his expression was full of disbelief.

The gap between before and after is too big, it's like two people!

"Hehe," Jiang Feng sneered, looking light-hearted, "Little lion, have you had enough?" It's time for your Grandpa Jiang to make a move, eat Grandpa's hammer! ”

Jiang Feng suddenly roared.

Suddenly, the aura around him surged, rising steadily, as if setting off a raging wave.

As soon as his mind moved, in Jiang Feng's dantian, the shining golden pill shook wildly as if he was guided.

With each vibration, a large amount of Hongmeng power in it came out, as if it was a bottomless pit, endlessly.

In the end, these Hongmeng powers all traveled through the meridians and exited the body, converging on the purple electric hammer in Jiang Feng's hand.

Crackle Crackle......

When he landed, on the purple electric hammer, several thick purple lightning bolts swirled around the bowls, and the silver light was shining, as if there was a power that destroyed the world and the earth.

At this moment, Jiang Feng seemed to be incarnated as a thunder god, using the power of divine thunder to spread clouds and rain, and he was so terrifying that he was in a mess.

"What! This, this ......"

Feeling such a terrifying majesty, the Golden Lion King couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He didn't understand why a cultivator who was inferior to him was so terrifying!

But he was more of a fear, and at this point, he shivered uncontrollably, almost peeing with fright.

Eventually, he slashed out with a sword.

The result can be imagined, it is simply the mantis arm as a car, and the grasshopper shakes the tree.

The Golden Lion King didn't even let out a scream, and was killed on the spot by Jiang Feng with a hammer.

It is also a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, but Jiang Feng's Hongmeng power is not trivial, more than a hundred times stronger than the mana of ordinary Xuan Immortals.

Because of this, Jiang Feng has the ability to fight beyond the ranks, although he is in the early stage of Xuan Immortal, but killing the powerhouse in the middle stage of Xuan Immortal is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Brothers, kill with me and set foot on Yandang Mountain!"

Jiang Feng's order was given, and all the heavenly soldiers suddenly reacted, and they all followed closely behind, killing in a big way.

As soon as the Golden Lion King died, the dragons were leaderless, and those little monsters seemed to be scattered, without the slightest power to resist.

Soon, hundreds of monsters were ambushed.

Burst!

Jiang Feng's fingertips swept through an immortal light, cutting off the head of the Golden Lion King, "Brothers, it's done, go home!" ”

"That's right," as if suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Feng couldn't help but turn around and said, "Little Wu, bring Wang Mang's corpse with you, and we have to return to Captain Wang Ming!" ”

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth lifted a playful smile.

"Yes!"

Soon, Jiang Feng led the team back to the Heavenly Palace in high spirits.

……

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Feng returned to the Law Enforcement Palace Heavenly Barracks.

In front of his tent, Wang Ming had already led people to wait here.

Today, it was already the deadline he gave Jiang Feng. Therefore, he specially came over to deal with Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng grinned at the corner of his mouth, and immediately strode up.

"Subordinate Jiang Feng has seen the captain!"

Jiang Feng stepped forward and hugged his fists in salute.

"Well," Wang Ming sat on the chair, squinted, nodded lazily, and then asked coldly, "Jiang Feng, can you complete the task given to you by this captain?" ”

He clenched his fists, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Jiang Feng could not have done it.

Because, even he may not be the opponent of the Golden Lion King.

Syllable!

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and threw the bloody head of the Golden Lion King on the spot, "My subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored, and they will do their best to kill the Golden Lion King, step on Yandang Mountain, and successfully complete the task!" ”

Between the words, Jiang Feng showed eight white teeth, and his smile was unprecedentedly bright.

On the surface, he was respectful and returned to his life as usual, but as if to say, how is it, Captain, have you been disappointed?

"What! How is it possible that you actually finished it? ”

Wang Ming's pupils widened suddenly, and he almost jumped up from his chair.

"Captain, this is the golden lion king of fakes!"

Jiang Feng pointed to his head with a sincere expression.

As the saying goes, the dragon is still powerful, and although the Golden Lion King is dead, the fierce and powerful momentum still exists, and it is impossible to fake.

Wang Ming couldn't help frowning, puzzled.

With Jiang Feng's team leader, how could he kill the Golden Lion King.

Wang Ming racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.

But no matter what, the Golden Lion King is dead after all.

"Alright, you're done."

Wang Ming leaned back in his chair, his eyebrows lowered, and his face was gloomy.

His elaborate plan failed to succeed, which made him very unhappy.

But in public, he couldn't do anything about Jiang Feng for a while.

"By the way, what about my brother Wang Mang?" Wang Ming suddenly thought of this stubble and immediately asked.

According to the past, his brother should have reported to him as soon as possible, why didn't he see him now?

"Wang Mang, he ......" Jiang Feng couldn't help but show grief, and then said: "Little Wu, bring it up!" ”

"Lift it up! What do you mean? ”

Wang Ming's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Soon, Zhao Xiaowu and the others came up with a body bag, and then opened it and presented it in front of Wang Ming.

Inside the bag, there was a puddle of minced meat, drenched in blood, shocking.

That Wang Mang was slashed by the Golden Lion King's sword, and his form and spirit were destroyed, leaving only a pile of minced meat.

"Jiang Feng, what the hell are you doing? What do you do with this? ”

Wang Ming didn't recognize it for a while.

Indeed, some scraps, let alone him, even Wang Mang's own mother can't recognize them.

"Captain, your brother Wang recklessly reckless, he is heroic and righteous......"

Jiang Feng suddenly sobbed.

"What!"

Wang Ming was so shocked that he rolled off his chair on the spot.

At first, he felt like a dream and didn't believe it, but when he saw the identity tablet engraved with the word 'Wang Mang' in the body bag, he cried bitterly on the spot.

"Brother Mang, who killed you? Who killed you, ah......"

Wang Ming wore his hair and crawled to the body bag, roaring fiercely, like a madman.