Chapter 612

One day, two days.

Lan Fengzhi disappeared inexplicably after coming to Qin Feng's territory. For this reason, his close friend Shan Xun sent three envoys to question him three times in succession. Qin Feng didn't choose to tell the truth in the end, he just didn't know. As Lan Feng said, Qin Feng already had a choice in his heart.

On the third day, Lan Feng finally returned. Qin Feng was finally purified, otherwise he would have been like the Witch God Temple Elder who had been found. If it drags on for a few more days, I'm afraid that the mountain Xun will attack with the giant spirit god.

......

The monks of the Shakti League came faster than expected. At night, under the watchful eye of palm-sized spiders, twenty monks were approaching the Wu stronghold.

Qin Feng and his entourage were standing on the viewing platform watching this good show.

Lan Feng must have made an internal response to it. The Wu clan's formation and prohibition did not play any role at all. The twenty Assassins easily entered the Witch Village.

The group is also an expert. It only took a stick of incense, and even killed one person. infiltrated the restraint of the giant god soldiers.

At the right time, Lan Feng appeared, and the guards didn't know what to say, and dozens of witch cultivators withdrew. When he was out of sight, Lan Feng took the lead and lifted the ban familiarly.

These Assassins of the Liberation Alliance seemed to want to destroy the Titan Soldiers, but they were stopped by one of the leaders in the middle of their actions. It seems that another hidden prohibition has been discovered, and it is trying to break it.

Qin Feng clasped his hands to his chest and gloated: "It seems that it has failed." As he spoke, the restraint platform with a radius of 100 meters suddenly attached to the giant spirit god, as if wrapped in a huge iron coffin, and thousands of witch cultivators flew out of the earthen building.

Lan Feng fled in an instant, but the assassins of the Liberation Alliance stayed where they were. There was even one person who was holding something in his hand and patting it on a huge iron coffin.

After ten breaths.

Rumble!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and even the dense forests more than ten miles away were attached to the flames by the shock wave. A mushroom cloud exploded, illuminating the dawn of the night. The entire Wu Village was almost in ruins, and Qin Feng estimated that hundreds of Wu Xiu were killed and injured by the power of this blow.

In the dust of fire, the exposed giant spirit god still stands.

Thankfully, sorry?

Or both, "Let's go, there's nothing to see about." Qin Feng turned around and returned to the dormitory.

Next.

Qin Feng received the news brought back by the envoy, and all the assassins who infiltrated were killed, and Lan Feng's head hung on the flagpole of Wuzhai.

"I'm a little sad to hear you're dead. In a side hall, Qin Feng was talking to someone.

"Is it the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox?" The speaker was Lan Feng, who was rumored to have died.

Qin Feng sat up and sighed, "It's just a little sigh, committing such a serious crime The Witch God Temple will let you live." ”

Lan Feng ignored Qin Feng's ridicule, drank the wine bag he brought, slapped it on the table, and said in shame: "It was Shanxun who saved me, but my friendship with him also broke off because of this." Presumably, in his mind now, I am just a greedy person who has no glory to speak of. ”

"But you yourself know what you are like. Stepping down from the main seat, Qin Feng leaned over slightly and asked, "So, what are you going to do now! I don't believe that you came to me just to catch up." ”

"Even though he was so loud, I was willing to stay and help him. Although I don't know what to do at all now. As if on the verge of collapse, exposing all his weaknesses, Lan Feng held his head in his hands and drank: "He is too naΓ―ve." To be bewitched by the witch temple is to give your life for it. "Heh, what's the use of me telling you this!" Grabbing his hair, Lan Feng raised his head and looked at him with tired eyes, "I owe you a message for you." Last night's operation was not destroyed, but it did suffer some damage. This information had been passed on to the Assassin before his death. They will definitely not miss this opportunity and will definitely launch a counteroffensive for it. ”

Then an attack is possible at any time.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched: "This news really makes me angry." Lan Feng, you've done a good thing!"

"It's really bad for you, and I'm just bringing the end of my fate closer to me. As he spoke, Lan Feng walked out of the side hall: "Now it doesn't matter if you hand over the key or not." Lord Qin Feng, if you say that you accept my favor, please help Shanxun as much as possible, and at the same time help your dependents. The Thunderbird descended outside the hall, Lan Feng sat down, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Abandon the city.

Zhu Min, who had nearly 300,000 yuan, was always unwilling to leave. Qin Feng was not reluctant, and it took him more than a day to move the four million dependents who were willing to follow him to the coast, and even the Floating Sky Mountain was launched for it.

It's just that the speed of mortals' movements is too slow, and even the line head team that excludes the old and weak can only travel less than two hundred miles a day. Not to mention the physical strength, the baggage required by mortals is too much.

This suspicious act almost caused a war, but fortunately, the misunderstanding was finally resolved. Finally, Qin Feng was reluctant to hand over the key after the messenger's mouth was dry.

The Wu clan naturally didn't believe Qin Feng, and out of benevolence, they wanted to protect these mortals. In desperation, a force of 3,000 people was sent to monitor the movement in case Qin Feng suddenly escaped.

However, Qin Feng is also happy to be like this, in case the Shitian Alliance attacks, it can be regarded as an additional reinforcement.

Day 4.

Shi Tianmeng's actions were faster than expected, and the scouts who were thousands of miles away came and disappeared. The army of the Shitian Alliance made a comeback, and Qin Feng, who had turned against him, also became one of the targets.

Looking at the team of refugees lined up like a long snake formation all the way to the horizon under him, Qin Feng couldn't help frowning: "How long will it take for everyone to catch up?"

Having already read it well, Zhao Yiwen replied with a sad brow: "It will take at least six days, and the most important thing is the ship units that are left behind and are bound by the old and weak." In addition, I calculated that the number of our ships is far from enough, but if it is built......"

Danhua opened his mouth and interrupted, "You don't need to take them all away, Dayu's believers have already boarded the ship first, and they have already rounded up with the mermaids." The still flat tone made Zhao Yiwen feel creepy.

In the face of absolute power, any intrigue appears weak. Qin Feng rubbed his temples: "What we can do now is to rely on the Floating Mountain as much as possible to block the attack of the Liberation Heavenly Alliance." At the same time, let the dependents speed up their actions and act overnight. ”

......

Three hours later, countless cultivators appeared in the sky, at least tens of thousands.

The Floating Mountain flew away, and all the followers were ready to deal with the harshest war since the establishment of Dayu. The faces of the scattered cultivators were a little nervous, but the more fanatical believers and half-spider people were fanatical, and they couldn't wait to sacrifice their lives for the faith.

Qin Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed and said secretly: "If it's to this extent, it should be able to stop it." However, as soon as this thought arose, the monk of the Liberation Heaven Alliance stopped thirty miles away from the Floating Mountain, but when he saw that the light and shadow under the array were suddenly distorted, ten spirit ships turned out.

Rumble!

The sound of artillery replaced persuasion and scolding. As the spirit ship started, the sky was full of light.

The Protector Sect Barrier maintained by hundreds of people suddenly became dark, and even the Floating Mountain was slightly tilted under the fierce bombardment.

Qin Feng waved his sword and pointed it: "Shoot back!"

One hundred and forty spirit towers are in operation. Hundreds of spells, to the spirit ship to fight back.

The array of the sword mound was activated, and thousands of flying swords swirled around the top of the floating mountain, waiting for the spirit beasts and cultivators to kill.

The meaning of blood is to pay the price for faith.

After several rounds of long-distance bombardment, the Protector Sect barrier was temporarily removed, and the spirit beasts sent by the Shi Tian Alliance were also dead. In close combat, Qin Feng felt in the source of faith that there were fanatical believers falling.

The biggest threat still comes from those ten spirit ships. Qin Feng walked straight towards the Void Wheel, looked around, and saw that the two spirit ships were pouring fire almost side by side. Suddenly, he put his hand in it.

Dao Technique - Void Tearing.

A sense of resonance that becomes one with the space. Qin Feng almost forgot about his existence, and bit his lip hard to come back to his senses. The spiritual power in his body was infused with nearly five layers, and in an instant, he left the sword and pulled his fingers.

The Void Wheel instantly disappeared from the pedestal, sending it between the two spirit ships, and the weak and frantic vortex of unshackles devoured all existence within gravity. More than 100 cultivators, and the two spirit ships were all twisted and pulled into it. It's like a drop of ink dripping into a pond, gradually spreading out and finally annihilating.