He was just an honest commoner, and even the monks of the Main Street were out of reach for him.

Not to mention the Zhao family, one of the three major families.

If there were no accidents, he and Shen Qiulan would have been farming in Fengyu Village, and his son would have returned home after completing his work as a handyman in the Wang family.

Then they used the silver taels they had saved over the years to ask the matchmaker to say a daughter-in-law to hold a wedding banquet in the village that was neither too big nor too small, with beautiful scenery.

Later, Wang Feng had a son, and they were too busy to take care of their grandchildren at home. When the grandsons grew up, they were sent to the Wang family to do miscellaneous labor, and then they died, and Wang Feng grew old.

From generation to generation, it will be passed on.

They have an ordinary and indisputable heart, and they have never thought of soaring, nor have they ever doubted that they will get worse and worse.

Just live like this.

But this qiē, everything has changed.

The life and death of their son are unknown, and in the past few days, they have seen the legendary fairy-like figures, Edgeworth Flying, Flying in the Sky.

Those, they just heard it in legends.

In the past few days, I don't know how many such monks died in front of them, and the Zhao family, which occupied half of the sky in Flowing Wind City, was slaughtered by the whole family in front of them, and not a single one was left.

Even the head of the Zhao family was nailed to the ground like a mortal at this moment, and his flesh and blood were cut off piece by piece.

And the initiator of this qiē is this person who occupies his son's body.

Thinking about the fact that a few days ago, he even wanted to hit him, and he suddenly felt a shudder.

This kind of vicious methods, this bloody and brutal acts, he has developed a deep fear.

This kind of person is completely beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

"Ah...... Wang Feng, kill me......"

Finally, Zhao Guang's screams turned into begging for mercy, and Ling Chi's pain was unbearable even for his cultivation in the late Xuanyuan period.

Of course, the most important thing is that the monks in the late Xuanyuan period are full of spiritual power, and their blood is vigorous, and they are not so easy to die or fall into a coma.

It also made the pain he endured more clear and intense.

"Wang Feng, please, please kill me......"

Wang Feng was indifferent.

The screams continued, and as soon as Zhao Guang's flesh and blood were cut out, they were washed away by the rain, and a small pile was piled up underneath.

The flesh was blistered with blood, a little white and swollen, and it looked disgusting.

Eventually, the screams became more and more prostration, and finally turned into a muffled grunt, and finally the muffled snort was inaudible, and the life was lost.

Seeing this, Wang Feng flipped his hand and slapped it down, and the violent spiritual power surged, condensing into a huge palm that smashed the corpse of Zhao Guang, who had been delayed by more than half, into the ground.

With a movement of his mind, the Qinglian Holy Flame in the system roared out, and the still empty seed suddenly exploded into countless sparks, scattering in all directions.

The huge high temperature evaporated all the rainwater over the entire Wang family in an instant, and the white water vapor rose, filling the Wang family within a radius of twenty miles.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, get two points of physical energy. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining three points of physical energy......"

............

A crisp system prompt sounds.

Strictly speaking, the Qinglian Sacred Flame is controlled by Wang Feng, but it is attached to the system.

But he could feel the tyrannical energy contained in the Qinglian Holy Fire, even with his current physique, if he was touched by the slightest, he would definitely not be able to live.

The stronger he became, the more Wang Feng discovered the mystery of the system.

"System, what is this Qinglian Holy Flame?" Wang Feng asked in his heart.

In any case, he is also the master of the system, but his understanding of the system is simply a blank Cheng dù.

"The host strength is not enough, and the information is not unlocked. ”

"It's not enough strength again, what strength can be unlocked?"

"TBD. ”

Wang Feng: "......"

"By the way, is there a way to save the soul?"

Wang Feng suddenly remembered something.

At that time, he said that his strength was insufficient, and now that he has broken through the Xuankong Period, maybe there is a way.

"Doom and calamity, lack of information, impossible to judge. ”

"Doom?"

Wang Feng's eyes suddenly burst into a ball of fine light, and he hurriedly asked:

"What is the Calamity?"

"There is not enough information to judge. ”

"You ......"

Wang Feng almost burst out, but he finally held back.

The strength is not enough, the strength is not enough, and the strength of oneself is still not enough.

It seems that after slaughtering the Wang family and then solving the matter of the previous Wang Feng, he will have to do his best to go out of the Wind City.

Small ponds can't raise big fish, and the outside is the real Xuantian Continent.

Look at the big screen on the left, on which are clearly written two lines of blood-red characters:

Main quest, destroy the Wang family, complete the progress, 50%!

Rewards: Unlock all killers below level 6, and get a jade pipa essence for level 5 killers.

If the task fails, the host is wiped out and the host is reselected.

The task of destroying the Wang family in one month, Wang Feng completed half of it in just a few days.

That's not a bad speed.

It's just that now judging from his strength, the fifth-level killing general is also the strength of the early stage of Xuankong, which is not a big deal for him.

And it's just to unlock killers below level six.

"Hosts, if they are able to exceed the task, they will receive additional rewards. ”

The system is well explained.

"Bonus, what's the bonus, and what does it mean to overfulfill?"

This sentence undoubtedly gave Wang Feng a dose of forced injection, and hurriedly asked.

"TBD. ”

The system answers are simple and powerful.

"How is it that either there is insufficient information or it is pending?"

Wang Feng's heart moved, as if a glimmer of spiritual light was fleeting.

"Insufficient information ......"

"Isn't it true that all tasks give me appropriate rewards based on my current situation, and if they exceed the range of rewards under certain rules, the scheme is recalculated?"

Wang Feng didn't wait for the system to finish speaking, and said directly.

The words of the system came to an abrupt end.

Really.

Wang Feng knew it in his heart, and immediately said with deep meaning: "This approach of yours is very similar to the patches in my hometown, but generally the patches are typed by people, not by the system." ”

The system fell silent suddenly.

Wang Feng didn't say much, and after saying this, he withdrew his consciousness from the system space.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, get thirty points of physical energy!"

With the last prompt sound falling, the sparks in the sky swarmed together, converging into a green lotus holy fire, and the person was submerged into Wang Feng's body.

In other words, it is directly submerged in the system space and disappears.

Since then, the Zhao family, one of the three major families in Liufeng City, has been slaughtered all over the house, and no one has been left.

Everyone, including the ancestor of the Zhao family and the patriarch of the Zhao family, has no bones.

The rain was still pouring frantically, as if it was about to wash away the bloody breath.

"Lingling, the Zhao family is dead, the eldest brother will kill the Wang family again, and return their bodies, so I will go to the Extreme Ice Dao Sect to find you. I will definitely find a way to save you, Doom Tribulation ......" Wang Feng muttered in a low voice, turned his gaze to Jiang Heng, and said lightly:

"Jiang Heng, take Wang Min and the two of them to find an inn to live in. I will arrange two Xuankong periods, and five Xuanyuan later stages to protect you. ”

"Good!"

There are still remnants of scorched black in front of Jiang Heng, and the skin is open.

However, before he could turn around, three pills broke through the air in the rain and fell into his hands.

Three second-grade pills, rejuvenation pills.

Jiang Heng glanced at Wang Feng, and the other party's face was always calm, without the slightest emotion.

"Thank you. ”

Thanking him softly, Jiang Heng took Wang Min and the clone and returned towards the main street.

After the two left, Wang Feng did not go directly to Wang's house, but went to the depths of Zhao's house, where a building was left behind, which was particularly abrupt in this ruin.

It was the Zhao family's warehouse.

Wang Feng slowly landed in front of the door, and immediately more than a dozen doppelgangers broke through the door and swarmed in, followed by Wang Feng.

There are rows of shelves in the eye, and the outermost ones are some fine steel swords or some kind of guns, as well as some first-grade pills, Wang Feng directly ignored them.

A pint of pills is of no use to him at all now.

Further inside, there are some more precious second-grade pills. Such as the enhanced version of Caolu Dan: Rejuvenation Pill, and Juling Pill.

Generally, there are only two kinds of low-level elixirs, one is used to restore spiritual power, and the other is to heal wounds.

In the inside, there are nearly twenty lower-grade mysterious weapons, all of which are flying swords.

Sword, main kill, generally most of the low-level monks in this continent, the mysterious weapons used are swords.

Only when you have cultivated to a certain level and have your own unique exercises or mystical skills, will you make your own mystical tools.

In addition, Wang Feng also found five yellow-rank Xuanji jade slips.

Putting it all in the storage ring, he finally made it to the end of the warehouse.

There were five huge jade chests, all filled with spirit stones.

One box contains one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and the other four boxes contain forty thousand low-grade spirit stones.

With a wave of his hand, all the medium-grade spirit stones were turned into spiritual energy values, and the 40,000 lower-grade spirit stones were stored in the storage ring.

Now, Wang Feng already has 90,000 lower-grade spirit stones, a medium aura value, 1.2 million, and a Zhao Feiyun's Xuanying.

If all the 90,000 spirit stones are converted into medium-grade spirit stones for medium spiritual energy value, plus the existing medium spiritual energy value is more than 10 million, it can be exchanged for a sixth-level doppelganger.

Sixth-level clone, that is equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of Xuankong.

However, Wang Feng knew that it was too difficult to replace all of them with medium-grade spirit stones, after all, the spirit stones owned by a Zhao family plus their ancestors were only two hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

I'm afraid that even the Lanxi Chamber of Commerce's branch in this Wind City can't exchange for nine hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

After receiving the spirit stone, Wang Feng directly rushed out of the warehouse with his clone, and by the way, he turned around and slapped his backhand, directly smashing the last Zhao family building.

Since then, the Zhao family and Artesian Wind City have been removed.

"The rain has diluted the smell of blood, and I haven't had time to smell it yet. ”

Wang Feng set his eyes on the Wang family, his eyes narrowed, and a strong murderous intent surged, like substance: "Then the next family will be your Wang family!"