Chapter 45: The Fall of Wang Buqun

"He's trying to ......"

"Stupid! It's killing yourself!"

Ao Lianxing sneered, the demonic power around his body was churning, and when he poured into the heart of the poisonous dragon, he was about to take advantage of the situation to kill Feng Zi.

However, in the next moment, her pure demonic power encountered the flames of Feng Zi, as if she had met the emperor's courtiers, and she attacked her with righteousness.

"Ahh

"This ...... Don't!"

Ao Lianxing was terrified, her thoughts flashed like lightning, but she only had time to let out a scream.

Although she tried her best to dodge, she was still shot all over her face by the filth released by the Poisonous Dragonheart.

Wisps of black smoke diffused from Ao Lianxing's face, and the blue and red veins on her beautiful face bloomed, and her supple green silk became miserable.

Suffering the pain of disfigurement, Ao Lianxing suddenly wailed bitterly.

However, the dragon girl is a dragon girl after all, although there are some problems with her personality, but she has been trained early, and seeing that the general trend has gone, Ao Lianxing jumped up without thinking and flew into the sky.

Feng Zi's figure moved like a rabbit, he chased him out, but when he got to the door, he could only see the elusive back of the other party.

"This woman will be revenged, she has a strange temperament, and she couldn't be completely killed today, it's a pity!"

"If I advance to the innate and can fly in the sky, I will definitely chase and kill for thousands of miles, and take its rank!"

Feng Zi sighed regretfully, and quickly returned to the reception hall.

The hall was full of chaos, and the corpse of the Demon King was corrupted by the Poisonous Dragon's Heart, and it was no longer of any value.

Polluted by the heart of the poisonous dragon, the Prison Dragon Sword has completely turned gray-black, without any spirituality, and it cannot be included in the Mud Pill Palace, so Feng Zi simply stored it in the coiling dragon ring.

After a cursory search, the flame cloak that the Demon King had sacrificed before his death was lucky enough to survive the Demon Treasure's onslaught.

Feng Zi picked up the flame cloak and identified it, but in fact, there were traces of the poisonous dragon's heart on it.

However, this thing is not like the Dragon Sword, it is still full of energy, and it has not damaged the foundation, and it will automatically recover after a while.

"It's obviously just a spiritual martial art, but it can resist the filth of the poisonous dragon's heart, it seems that this cloak has something else......"

A look of thought appeared in Feng Zi's eyes, and after storing the flame cloak into the coiling dragon ring, he suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Where do you want to go?"

Wang Buqun, who was sneaking around and was about to escape, suddenly had a spirit, his legs were sore, and he sat on the ground with weakness.

He glanced up at Feng Zi, only to feel that those dark golden pupils were full of coldness, as if this mysterious young demon king had regarded him as a corpse.

He immediately fell to his knees, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged for mercy.

Wang Buqun felt that he was very unlucky, and he was actually involved in the factional battle of the demon clan.

Originally, under the coercion of the demon clan, he set up a banquet to ambush and kill the same kind, and halfway through the human boy genius Dashenwei, he killed many demon clans, but suddenly realized that this young man was not a human, but a demon king.

One of the twists and turns makes people can't figure out the key at all.

Wang Buqun didn't want to understand the secret behind this incident, he just wanted to live.

"The Demon King spares his life! The Demon King spares his life! I don't see anything! Please don't kill me! The villain can do your job as a dog and horse, go undercover for you among humans, help you collect intelligence, find out information, and do anything you are not willing to do in person!"

"Demon King?"

A look of doubt appeared in Feng Zi's dark golden eyes, his arm was horizontal, twitching slightly~ and moving his nose, and he suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

Demonic!

Extremely powerful and pure, only the top demon king can have!

"I don't know if I can take the breath, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble......

Feng Zi's brows furrowed slightly, now that cult ~ sect leader has not risen, there is no "half-demon" in the world, if he swaggers through the market with a demonic aura, it is likely to attract the siege of other innate powerhouses.

Feng Zi closed his eyes and began to review his previous experience.

Originally, his sanity was overwhelmed by the destruction of miè**, and he was about to completely turn into a bloodthirsty demon clan, but it happened that Ao Lianxing released a killing move, which made him barely recover a trace of sanity in a sense of crisis.

At that time, a sentence came to his mind......

"My personal will is the only criterion for my actions!"

Feng Zi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as black as dots, as bright as stars.

Feeling that the demonic energy on his body disappeared in an instant, and no strange characteristics appeared on his body, a faint smile appeared on Feng Zi's face: "The transformation that can be controlled freely will not bring any side effects, it will greatly improve my combat effectiveness, and there is a way to completely solve the erysipelas." ”

Originally, Penglai weak water was originally obtained from the bloodfall islands occupied by the demons and the human race in turn after the demon race and the human race officially started a war, and it was obtained in the bloodfall islands occupied by the two demons in turn. He was ready to give up Penglai weak water and settle for the next best.

However, now that he has the ability to transform, Feng Zi can even disguise himself as a demon king, blend into the Bloodfall Islands, swagger through the demon clan's sphere of influence, and blatantly look for Penglai weak water.

"If I'm not mistaken, on the Bloodfall Islands, there should still be a holy soldier 'Yama Map' in store!"

Listening to Feng Zi's muttering, Wang Buqun, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing desperately, gradually despaired in his heart.

As a high~, he knows that only the dead can truly keep secrets forever, this seemingly human boy is actually the mysterious existence of an unknown demon king, and eight ~ nine times out of ten he has murderous intent towards himself, otherwise he would not tell the secrets of "Bloodfall Islands" and "Holy Soldiers" that he doesn't understand.

Just because he doesn't understand it doesn't mean he won't reveal it.

Wang Buqun felt very remorseful, why didn't he take the opportunity to sneak attack when the other party closed his eyes and lost his mind before, in that case, maybe there was still a chance to survive.

He doesn't want to die!

"No, it's not too late! I can use his pride to paralyze him and take advantage of the opportunity to perform a killer!"

Wang Buqun stopped kowtowing, looked at Feng Zi miserably, and said tremblingly: "You...... You want to kill ...... Kill me...... Extinguish the mouth?"

While saying this, his trousers were wet~ wet, and there was a heavy smell of urine ~ all over his body, which made people cover their noses and frown.

Feng Zi did just that.

Seeing Feng Zi covering his nose, with disgust and disdain in his eyes, Wang Buqun's heart sank: "It's now!"

He made a decision immediately, and instantly condensed the secret true qi into a dagger, and instantly stabbed into Feng Zi's heart.

"Hit! Die! haha......"

The male duck quacked twice, but Wang Buqun was like a puppy that had been reached by the neck, and let out a whimpering and mournful roar.

Sou!

The blade of the dagger sliced through the air, but there was no physical touch.

What he stabbed was only an afterimage.

The pitch-black dagger turned into vitality and dissipated between heaven and earth, and Wang Buqun staggered to his knees, his face full of dazed and desperate expression.

Standing behind this person, Feng Zi showed a trace of compassion on his face: "You remind me of a person named 'Gou Jian'. ”

Wang Buqun didn't have any anger in his eyes, he was just driven by the instinct to seek knowledge, and subconsciously spoke: "Who is it?"

"You don't have to know a fictional character in a story. ”

Feng Zi said coldly, and then slapped Wang Buqun to death, and the true qi flame burned him into coke residue.

Seeing that Wang Buqun couldn't die anymore, he sighed: "Lie down and taste the gall, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu." ”

"If you can apply this forbearance and tact to the right path, you may not be able to accomplish great things. ”

"It's a pity that you chose to betray your race and made the wrong decision. ”

After scanning the battlefield and confirming that there were no unfavorable clues left, Feng Zi raised his hand and put a touch of red true aura into the unconscious sealing fog body.

According to Feng Zi's calculations, the poison contained in that incense was enough to make the Feng Mist sleep for seven days and seven nights.

Now is an eventful time, it is the time to employ people, and the family cannot do without the strength of this person.

So he took the initiative to help seal the fog to expel the toxins.

The destructive power of the True Qi exercised in "Burning the Eight Desolations" is extremely strong, and it also has a powerful poison-repelling effect.

Driven by Feng Zi, the tyrannical flame true qi wandered in the body of the sealed fog like a tame sheep, which not only helped him eliminate the toxins of the incense, but also opened up some of the qi and blood stasis and poor meridians that had been practiced in previous years.

With the martial arts talent and hard work of sealing the fog, coupled with the resources of the family, he must be able to break through to the realm of internal force soon.

"Hmm...... Are you alright?"

This was the first sentence after the sealing fog woke up.

Feng Zi smiled gently: "Wang Buqun colluded with the West Sea Demon King, betrayed the human race, and wanted to subvert Xuanyuan City, but they have been completely wiped out by me." ”

Feng Xian Wu gasped, and it was only at this moment that he noticed the fragments of the corpse left by the Meng Chong Demon King.

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and the sealing fog can deduce the original size of the demon beast from these debris fragments.

A look of disbelief flashed in Feng Xiwu's eyes, and he opened his mouth, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Demon King! That's the Demon King...... Is the head of the family really a god descending to earth?"

If there were other acquired martial artists who came to Feng Wu and said that he had beheaded a demon king, Feng Wu would definitely sneer and slap that nonsense guy.

But the one who said this was Feng Zi.

Looking at the huge bull demon corpse, the sealing fog chose to believe it, and firmly believed it.

Although Feng Xiwu's voice was small in his own words, he heard it in Feng Zi's ears, and he shook his head with a smile: "The so-called immortals descend to earth, but the sage takes ...... Forget it, let's not talk about this yet. ”

"The residual poison in your body has been removed by my luck, and I have easily dealt with some dark wounds, how do you feel now?"

Hearing this, the sealing mist moved his body, and his face was full of joy: "Okay, it couldn't be better! I feel that my cultivation has taken a step further, the [Penetration] realm has been completely consummated, and I can start cultivating the secret method of internal force when I go back!"

"Your breakthrough in martial arts may be slowing down. ”

Feng Zi took out the Shenfu Sword, took the lead in walking out of the banquet hall, cut the two hideous and terrifying demon pawns into four pieces, and pointed the sword forward: "Xuanyuan City is more chaotic than I imagined now, and you still have a lot to do." ”

Feng Xianwu walked behind him, looked in the direction pointed by the long sword, and couldn't help but be shocked, and took two steps back.

As far as the eye can see, there are demon soldiers and demon pawns, and the streets and alleys are full of human corpses.

Whether it is a strong man or a warrior, old and young, women and children, these inferior demon soldiers have never let go.

They enjoy killing and take pleasure in it.

The blood flowed like a river, and it was terrible to witness!

Feng Zi patted Feng Xianwu's shoulder, and said seriously: "Demons and humans have not been separated since ancient times, and if you see more in the future, you will naturally understand this." ”

"But...... What are your thoughts now?"

Feng Xianwu took a deep breath, he drew his saber, and his face showed a fierce light: "Kill all these beasts!"

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