"Report !! Dashuai, it's not good! The camp of Prince Yinzhao was breached, the prince himself was killed, and the murderer was robbing the property in the camp, please decide! ”

Five hundred places to the west of the prince's camp, in the camp tent of the Purple Shadow Marshal, the generals of the full camp listened to the report, and their faces turned to ashes.

This purple shadow handsome is named Zi Yan, the eightfold realm of the Wuzun realm.

Hearing the bad news, his head buzzed, as if the sky had fallen, and he muttered, "King, prince...... He's dead? ”

The Shadow Clan is one of the highest-ranking races among the aliens besieging Bingfeng City, and those who deal with Bingfeng City have always won more than they lost.

Prince Yinzhao was sent here to supervise the army, just to mix the army, they never thought that the people of Bingfeng City could actually kill the prince.

The four levels of the Shadow Clan not only represent their status, but also their abilities.

Silver Shadow is naturally stronger than Green Shadow and Purple Shadow, and can also perform some Shadow Clan secret techniques that low-level Shadow Clan cannot use for a lifetime.

If Prince Yinzhao was really killed, then the person who killed him was at least a powerhouse in the Martial Emperor Realm.

Otherwise, ordinary martial artists will not be able to see through the advanced concealment technique of the silver shadow when they come.

"Have you figured it out? Is Prince Yinzhao really dead? ”

Marshal Ziyan couldn't believe this result, the prince was killed by his side, even if he had an excuse to be involved, he couldn't escape the blame.

The pawn who reported the news trembled with fright, and said in great fear: "Commander Qiqi, this is what the villain saw with his own eyes, that man not only killed the prince, but also slaughtered the entire military camp. ”

"All dead, all dead!"

The pawn couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of the scene he had seen from afar.

It's terrifying, it's obviously a weak human race, but he alone killed the military camp with the masters of the Heavenly Martial Realm and the Martial Venerable Realm.

If he hadn't been clever enough to observe from afar and not get close, he wouldn't have been able to come back alive to report the news.

It is a matter of life and death for the prince, and the marshal Ziyan also knows that this little pawn does not dare to talk nonsense.

The more this happened, the more terrified he became.

If you don't catch the murderer alive who killed the prince, I'm afraid that he won't be able to explain to the royal family when he returns.

"The people will listen to the command! Immediately mobilize all the horses, besiege in all directions, and capture the murderer! ”

After Marshal Ziyan gave the order, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he continued: "This time, not only will the murderer be captured alive, but also all the patrol teams outside Bingfeng City will be bloodied!" ”

"I want you to kill everyone outside Bingfeng City within three days, advance the war to Bingfeng City, and avenge the prince!"

The others also knew that they had to make a big move this time, or they wouldn't be able to save their lives.

Soon, the generals were furious and slaughtered out of the camp, and the four green shadow generals each brought a thousand shadow pawns to besiege Mu Fan in four directions.

Marshal Ziyan personally led three hundred elites to disappear into the void.

If the murderer of the prince is really a powerhouse in the Martial Emperor Realm, his elite of three hundred people is a strange move to wait for the opportunity to sneak attack.

At this time, Mu Fan had already turned the Shadow Clan's base camp upside down, and all the treasures looted by Prince Yinzhao fell into his pocket.

There are too many storage rings on the ten fingers of both hands to wear.

He could have left immediately, but instead of doing so, he sat idly on the ruins of the commander's camp, as if waiting for something to come.

About half an hour later, Mu Fan, who had his eyes closed and his knees crossed, suddenly raised his eyelids and chuckled, "It's finally here." ”

Immediately, with a flick of his right index finger, a bomb that blasted the air into a vacuum whistled towards the left sky.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The sound of chopsticks poking tofu came again and again, but I saw that in the empty sky, more than fifty corpses in a row fell down almost at the same time.

"Our Hidden Technique doesn't work against him! Everyone didn't have to hide their figures, they rushed up and hacked him to death! ”

A Green Shadow General roared, and the Shadow Clan roared towards Mu Fan at the same time.

The looming shadows in the sky are dazzling, and ordinary warriors can't tell the truth from the fake at all.

"Insect carving skills."

Mu Fan sneered, clenched his fists with both hands and blasted wildly into the sky, the heat generated by the friction of his fists in the air turned into a ball of distorted space, and roared towards the sky overwhelmingly.

Mu Fan was just alone, but the fireball he blasted out filled the entire sky.

Thousands of Shadow Clan armies arrived, intending to kill him to avenge the Prince.

Who knew that the effect of Mu Fan's quick punch and bombardment made all the Shadow Clan armies fall into a sea of fire.

He single-handedly surrounded an army!

Although the power of the flames blasted out by Mu Fan was not weak, the biggest killing move was the physical strength of his "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique".

The power that could compete with the Martial Emperor didn't need to make physical contact with the enemy at all, and the energy generated by the casual swing of the fist alone could blast the people of the Heavenly Martial Realm into mud.

The Shadow Clan soldiers only noticed the flames rolling up in the wind of Mu Fan's fist, thus ignoring the power contained in Mu Fan's punch.

In the blink of an eye, the Shadow Clan soldiers who fell under the fist wind were like minced meat that had been beaten repeatedly, and everyone's bodies were soft and strong enough to be used as peeing cow balls.

"Handsome! So, is that a monster? Fist, he wiped out our soldiers and horses with only his fists! Could he be the Martial Emperor in Bingfeng City? ”

Marshal Ziyan led three hundred elites to hide in the distance, and when he saw this scene, all the elites of the Heavenly Martial Realm that he had carefully selected were frightened.

Ziyan Dashuai himself couldn't hide his frightened look, looking at the same clan who were constantly buried under Mu Fan's fist, he actually ordered without hesitation: "This person is difficult, withdraw quickly!" ”

As soon as he turned around, his face became even more ugly.

Because a ball of fire rushed out of the camp at an unimaginable speed, and an arrow stopped in front of him.

"You're the Shadow Clan's supreme commander here?"

Mu Fan turned his back to the handsome Ziyan, his head was slightly on one side, and he looked at the handsome man who wanted to escape contemptuously from the corner of his eye.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he sneered: "What you did to the Void Spirit Vein, I don't like to be troublesome, I don't bother to explain it to the people of the City Lord's Mansion, please go back to the city with me, and you can tell them personally." ”

Ziyan looked at Mu Fan with a numb scalp, his shoulders seemed to be under a great sense of oppression, and he said breathlessly: "You, you are not a martial emperor!" This feeling of oppression...... You are the Martial Emperor! ”

Mu Fan glanced at him with a smile, shook his head slowly, and said, "Don't guess, you can't guess what realm I am." ”

As he spoke, with Mu Fan as the center, a circle of blood gushed out around him.

Except for the Grand Marshal of Ziyan, all the rest of the Shadow Clan elites have been beheaded with a wave of his hand!