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Chapter 402: Massacre

Wrapped in layers of scorching airwaves, Yang Feng and Chiyan Old Demon both stood there silently, motionless.

It's just that Yang Feng's expression was calm and there was no change, but the Chiyan Old Demon was dull in his eyes, and he had long lost his previous divine light.

Especially at this time, the forehead of the Red Flame Old Demon, on Yang Feng's index finger, looked so weird. And the depth of the top is too deep, basically to the root of the index finger, should it be ......

Goo!

swallowed his saliva bitterly, and everyone around him was unconsciously cold sweat, and his back was cold.

Yang Feng ignored their frightened looks, and just gently pushed the old man's body, and the old man fell straight down, with deep fear in his eyes in addition to puzzlement.

The center of his forehead, a bloody hole, was so glaring.

Shaking off the blood stains on his index finger, Yang Feng casually took out a broken rag and wiped it, then threw it away directly, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said with a smile: "Everyone saw it just now, I didn't do anything just now, I didn't move, it was he who bumped into it and hit my finger." Is there any family in his family? Don't lie to me, hahaha!"

Monster!

His face couldn't help but twitch fiercely, and when everyone around heard him say this, they couldn't help but be even more frightened, and their complexions changed greatly.

Just now, everyone saw it with their own eyes, and the old demon of Chiyan used all his strength to attack the god cock hero.

In this case, even if it is a third-order peak powerhouse of the War Emperor, it is not appropriate to fight hard, and should hurriedly dodge to avoid its edge. If you can take this punch hard, you will already be a peerless powerhouse in the world, and you will be a rarity in the entire martial arts.

But this god dick hero stood there motionless, letting the Chiyan old demon hit him with all his strength, it didn't matter, and even used his inertia to rush forward to directly touch his index finger, and one finger pierced the center of Chiyan Old Demon's eyebrows.

In the whole process, he didn't make a move at all, and he killed a generation of strong people.

What a terrifying strength this is.

First of all, his defensive power is already terrifyingly perverted, and in that case, the old demon of Chiyan can't hurt a single hair of him, so who in the world can hurt him.

As soon as they thought of this, those high-ranking members of the Black Soul Sect finally knew why their master looked frightened and nervous when he mentioned this god cock hero.

Now that I see it, it's really a demon who is against the sky.

couldn't help but be so frightened that the demons and demons kept stepping back, and the black-clothed old man and Nagandiro in the palace were walking back and forth, completely panicked.

"What to do, what to do, what to do......"

"Where is the ghost king, I hope you can tell me in the spirit of international friendship that is happy to help others. Otherwise...... I don't like killing, so please don't push me, okay?"

Yang Feng was outside the hall, but after glancing at everyone present, he asked again.

However, everyone trembled, frightened, and silent.

Yang Feng's face sank slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Ask one last time, where is the ghost king, if no one says it, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, everyone raised their hands and pointed to the Wanshou Palace.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled, he nodded with great satisfaction, and praised: "GoodBoy, those who know the times are Junjie, hahaha!"

"Damn, these traitors!"

The old man in black had a sinking face and was about to cry.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng strode towards the Wanshou Palace, but when he heard it, a series of black shadows flashed in front of him, and shouted: "If you want to hurt our master, step on our corpse first." ”

"Don't be ashamed, do you think it's hard?"

With a shush in his eyes, Yang Feng didn't say a word, he directly raised a finger and pointed at the group of high-ranking members of the Black Soul Sect who were surging like locusts, and shouted, "Fireball machine cannon!"

Sudden ......

Suddenly, a cloud of fire rained down on the masters, and in a matter of moments, they were smashed into ashes, dusty and dusty, and there was not even a corpse.

The screams, the wails, were endless.

Slaughter, naked slaughter.

In the face of Yang Feng's formidable strength, these peerless powerhouses who dominate the world on weekdays and rarely meet opponents are just a group of ants at this moment.

Yang Feng was like holding a Gatling machine gun, sweeping all the murderers who blocked the way into a blood mist one by one.

The black-clothed old man in the hall looked at all this, and his heart was dripping blood.

This is the main backbone of their Black Soul Sect, and now it's all gone.

However, he can't help it, at this moment, he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, where can he still protect his subordinates?

The top priority is how to escape from the hands of this terrifying god dick, which is crucial.

Thinking like this, the old man in black rolled his eyes, and glanced at the iron battle suit that was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and suddenly had an idea. took a step forward, grabbed the old man, and walked to the back door: "Old guy, take the old man as a hostage." ”

"Inhuman, come with me!"

As he spoke, the old man in black also called Jun Buren together.

Seeing this, Jun Buren didn't feel joy on his face, and a warm current flowed through his heart. I never thought that when the master was about to escape, he would finally think about himself.

Touch!

At this moment, a loud noise came out, Yang Feng had already killed the hundreds of ants standing in the way outside, broke into the door, and saw that the iron battle suit was grabbed by an old man in black, and immediately laughed evilly: "Ghost King, Lao Tzu has finally found you, it's really not easy." You have the right to remain silent now, but every word you say will become a ......"

"Ten Thousand Trees Descend!"

Call!

However, before he could finish his words, a loud shout rang out, and countless green trees and vines suddenly burst out from the ground, instantly enveloping Yang Feng inside, completely isolating him.

His face sank, Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, and yelled: "Damn, Gandiluo, is it you again this time?" Lao Tzu hasn't finished speaking, and the standard police and bandit lines have not been finished before he has finished reading, and he interrupted my impromptu performance, which is too rude." Look at Lao Tzu to catch you, not to dismantle your bones. ”

Touch!

With a slight wave of his hand, the entire forest in front of him immediately shattered.

Yang Feng entered the Wanshou Palace and looked around, but there was no longer the figure of the old man in black, Gandiluo, Jun Buren and the iron battle suit. Only the emperor with a mouth full of blood, the other four royal worshippers with pale faces, and Hada, who was trembling with fear, hid in a remote corner and shrank his head, only showing a big ass to shake.

"Yang Daxia, you are finally here. ”

Seeing that he had finally come to save himself, the emperor came to him with tears in his eyes and complained: "That old man is really not human, you see he beat me." Hey, Yang Daxia, they attacked the Imperial City last night, why did you only arrive this morning?"

"Because I want to match my slogan!"

"Huh?

"That's right, the sun rises in the east, only I am the most dick. So I must fall from the sky at the time of sunrise to show the momentum of my slogan!"

Belch!

With a twitch of his face, the emperor looked at Yang Feng stupidly, speechless: "Just for this, you have dragged on for so long to come?"

"Eh, Your Majesty, don't you have emotions? I'm a hero, representing justice, and I naturally have to be stylish when I appear, so that I can deter the demons. Just like just now, when I appeared on the stage, with the rising sun as the background, did you suddenly raise my image to be tall and mighty? Do you think I'm three points more handsome than usual when you see me now?"

Well...... I didn't see you more handsome, I saw you even more underwhelmed, but it's a pity that no one can beat you, alas!

Shaking his head, the emperor smiled bitterly, but soon hurriedly responded, and finally his face was solemn, and he hurriedly said: "By the way, Yang Daxia, hurry, go and save the old ancestor, he was captured by that old devil as a hostage." ”

"I know, I didn't go and save him right away, but who made you pull me to talk so much nonsense? ”

"Huh, what is my fault?"

"Do you blame me?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng looked at him with a squint, the emperor's face trembled, and he nodded and said, "Uh...... Blame me, blame me, blame me for being too talkative, okay, alas!"