Chapter 697: Brother Fly

Thundered!

Qin Yu gave an order, except for those who only cultivated the Water Yuan, Ice Yuan, and Feng Yuan Warlocks, all of them used their powerful divine powers to bombard the ground.

Many of the monsters in the endless underground passages of golden light, thunder splashes, and flames were killed under the ground before they could break out of the ground.

And those dense labyrinth-like passages have also collapsed a lot, although those monsters can rush out of the ground from hundreds of zhang away and then slaughter them, but the people of the God Slayer Sect at least have a safe place to stay.

【Mufeng】

[Know!I'll go!]

Qin Yu picked up the communication spirit jade, and as soon as he spoke, Mu Feng already knew what he meant, and quickly retreated, retreating into the dirt and leaving this place.

Someone is manipulating monsters to attack the God Slayer Sect, if the person who controls it is not killed, then these people in the God Slayer Sect and Dangyang Town will definitely grind to death almost endless monsters.

[Be careful, your divine eyes can't be used yet, don't be ambushed!]

Now that the enemy's situation is unknown, and the enemy is dark and I am clear, Mu Feng's mission will definitely be very dangerous.

[Don't worry, Second Elder, I'm the Great Elder of the God Killing Sect!]

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and quickly walked away.

"Demon Yuan Vientiane!"

Dozens of demonic qi condensed clones rushed out of the ground and quickly moved away in all directions.

Although these clones have no attack power, they can extend Mu Feng's perception, as long as someone attacks these clones, Mu Feng can know the enemy's location for the first time.

Soon, in Mu Feng's perception, there was a clone in the southeast that was killed almost without even having time to react, and Mu Feng immediately turned around and rushed over there.

"It's unlucky, it's just a clone!"

A large man with a black battle axe spat fiercely and looked viciously to the northwest, where there was a powerful aura rushing towards him.

"Motian, your eyes are really getting more and more frightened, such an obvious doppelganger, you are stupid and hit it. Now, we've exposed ourselves, right?"

A yin and yang strange voice sounded, but it came from an extremely pale face%dǐng%diǎn%小%said,.2→3.≠os_(); The white young man looks like he is overindulged.

"Magic Flash, you sissy shut up!, are you itching again?" Demon Tian scolded angrily in a thick voice, the battle axe in his hand flashing with a black glow, as if he wanted to split an axe at the pale young man.

"Shut up, we still have a task to complete, who is going to solve that person!"

There were also a man and a woman beside Motian and Moshan, and in addition to that, there was a gray mist the size of a man, and the sound came from this mist.

"Brother Yo Fog is not a dumb person."

The only woman among the five said in a coquettish voice, with a charming look on her face, and even Motian would be in a trance when she saw it.

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The fog, known as Big Brother Fog, did not respond, and seemed to be a person who cherished words like gold, and never said a word of nonsense.

"I'll go, my war knife hasn't drunk blood for a long time," the man other than Demon Tian and Demon Flash was called War Maniac, and he was carrying a strangely shaped knife behind his back.

This knife has a strange line, it doesn't seem to be any kind of weapon, it's called a knife just because its shape is closer to a knife.

"Hmm" A faint voice came from the gray mist, and the battle frenzy rushed in the direction of Mu Feng.

No one asked the war maniac to be careful, and there seemed to be no affection between the five of them, but they were a whole, a group in the Black-Clad Organization that was feared by many people--the Five Demon Generals of the Black-Clad Organization!

On a small hill, the plants have been polluted by demonic energy and withered, Mu Feng stood quietly on the mountain bag and waited for someone to come.

After his clone was destroyed, he didn't hide his aura at all and rushed towards this side.

Soon, a murderous aura echoed his provocation and quickly approached him.

So Mu Feng chose a place with good feng shui as a burial place for the enemy, and quietly waited for the arrival of the enemy.

Soon, a down-and-out man with a sword on his back and a beard on his face flew quickly, and when he saw Mu Feng waiting on the hill, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he slowly stopped.

"People from the black-clothed organization?" Mu Feng saw that the other party did not speak, so he could only speak first.

"Not bad" The man was still looking at Mu Feng, his face becoming more and more strange.

[What kind of expression is this?] Mu Feng's face twitched slightly, could it be that he met something strange again?

After deciding to return, Mu Feng has already removed his disguise, so now he is using his true face, does the other party know him?

It stands to reason that this face hasn't appeared since Mu Feng faked his death in the Troll Secret Realm.

And before he died, except for Mu Feng's face in the Tower of Babel of the Four Great Powers, only in those slightly desolate places in Izumo Country did anyone know him.

"What's your name?" The war maniac still looked at him suspiciously, but his tone was a little gentle.

"Mu Feng!" Mu Feng frowned, thought about it, and still reported his name, anyway, the previous ambush in Izumo Country, the other party must have known about him.

"Knock me out!"

The war maniac suddenly loosened his body, gave up all defenses, pulled out the big knife behind his back and threw it away, "Bloody diǎn, with all your strength!"

"What the grass is doing? I don't like this!"

Mu Feng was suddenly shocked and took a few steps back, what are you doing?

"The grass tells you to fight, where is there so much nonsense?" The old man of the war maniac blushed, realizing that what he said seemed to have a diǎn problem, so he could only rush up by himself, and he also burst out with the super momentum of entering and exiting the Dao Realm Sixfold.

Mu Feng's face was pale, and the sixfold powerhouse of the Dao Realm had a condensed aura, obviously not the kind of cultivation that was purely promoted by Yuan Jing or pills.

With such strength, Mu Feng can't defeat even if he tries his best, but the other party doesn't want to defeat him.

Mu Feng's current strength has reached a very embarrassing point, and his defense power has skyrocketed to a terrifying point because of the dragon god's body, but the attack power is a little worse, which is also the only thing that Mu Feng is not satisfied with the dragon god skill.

So when he met an entry-level monster and the battle maniac in front of him, Mu Feng was very depressed. You can't kill the other party, but the other party can't break through your own defenses.

"Come on!" Seeing that Mu Feng was still stunned, the war maniac roared again, and simply slammed his fist into Mu Feng's chest with all his strength.

"There is such a person in his grandmother's!" Mu Feng's face was full of bitterness, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, the muscles of his right arm squirmed suddenly, grew into a thick green dragon arm, and smashed it hard.

The ground between the two suddenly burst open, forming a crack that stretched for dozens of feet. And Mu Feng and the battle maniac were also shocked backwards by the opponent's power.

"It's so strong!" Mu Feng suddenly became excited, after getting the Dragon God Skill, he hadn't met anyone who was almost the same as him in terms of strength!

The five demon generals of the black-clothed organization are all here, and in addition to me, the other four people are setting up a temporary teleportation array to teleport a Dao-level monster over!]

The sound of the battle maniac suddenly came to Mu Feng's ears, making Mu Feng's face pale, and the idea of wanting to fight happily was quickly extinguished.

[Who the hell are you?] Mu Feng finally reacted, this war maniac should be his own person, otherwise he wouldn't have to stun him by himself.

[Ghost Wuya is my boss!] The voice of the war madness came, dispelling Mu Feng's last doubts.

It's not that Mu Feng believes in the other party so easily, it's just that the other party's strength is strong enough, and he can obviously drag himself lightly, and then find a companion to deal with him. In this case, there is no need to deceive him.

"Chaos Demon Body! Dragon God Body!"

Mu Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with a dark green glow, and the aura all over his body surged wildly.

Pieces of indestructible dragon scales covered Mu Feng's body, and then spread one after another strange magic patterns, making Mu Feng full of a sense of power.

"Okay!" The battle maniac's eyes bloomed with brilliance, he didn't expect Mu Feng's heyday combat power to be so strong. He was still thinking about how to explain to the black-clothed organization after the water was released.

[I didn't expect that even among the five demon generals of the black-clothed organization, there are people with ghosts and boundlessness, but how did this person escape the soul control?]

Mu Feng's ghostly image in his heart was a little taller, but at the same time, it also made him have a doubt.

Under the joint investigation of the Tianxi Organization, the Ghost Hand Sect, and the Godslayer Sect, he knew that the black-clothed organization had the famous Five Demon Generals, who did not belong to any branch, but to the elusive headquarters of the black-clothed organization.

The reason why these five demon generals are famous is because they are the law enforcement team of the black-clad organization.

There are all kinds of wonders in this world, and not all of the people in the black-clothed organization who have been planted with soul seeds are unable to resist. Many people have used various methods to escape the control of the soul and escape the clutches of the black-clothed organization.

At this time, the five demon generals will be dispatched, and so far, none of their targets have been able to escape, which is enough to prove how powerful their methods are.

"Chaos Dragon Tour!" Mu Feng roared, and a mighty Divine Dragon Phantom burst out from his body, surrounded by divine cyan divine light, and at the same time exuding a dense pure demonic aura.

The sacred and the evil are so closely combined that they burst out with unparalleled power.

"Grass play is so big?" The battle maniac's pupils shrank, and he felt a strong aura of danger from Mu Feng's magical power.

But it's dangerous, not deadly. He could still resist with all his strength, but he naturally wouldn't resist with all his strength, but only symbolically released a defensive magic power to prevent himself from being killed by a single blow.

Boom! The Divine Dragon Phantom flew up with the battle madness and exploded in the sky, blowing up the war maniac somewhere.

"Brother, I've wronged you!" Mu Feng's face was full of solemnity, and he solemnly bowed in the direction where the war maniac flew, and then flew towards the direction where the war maniac had just come.