Martial Gods

There was a thick smell of blood in the air.

repressed.

asphyxia.

No one could believe that the head of the Huntian Regiment exploded and died when Xiao Chen moved his fingers.

Come back to your senses.

Everyone, including Lin Feng, felt a little bit of fear towards Xiao Chen, especially the members of the haunted group, who retreated after being surrounded by them. Look at me, I look at you, and their faces were full of panic.

"not human..."

"This kid... is simply not human!"

"Come on!"

Seven or eight people crowded together and rushed towards the teleportation spirit formation, trying to escape from here.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Can you guys go?"

"boom!"

With the punching force, seven or eight people were immediately killed.

This also made the place even more bloody, and the smell was suffocating.

Seeing this, the three of Lin Feng's chrysanthemums were all tight, and a biting coolness suddenly appeared between their legs.

Xiao Chen put them aside, and clenched his fists for himself.

murmured softly.

"Interesting, I can take away the ghost clan energy in the head of the Huntian regiment with a single finger. It should be because of the blood of the ghost king? Judging from the current situation, it doesn't seem to be harmful to me."

Come back to your senses.

Xiao Chen's eyes slowly moved to Lin Feng.

Jin Bier sat down on the ground.

Back up with both hands.

He looked very frightened and embarrassed.

"Don't...don't kill us."

Xiao Chen said lightly: "I didn't intend to kill you."

Hearing this, Jin Bi'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, fell down like a puddle of mud, covered her face with her hands, and bit her lower lip with silver teeth and wept with joy, "Are you serious...really?"

and.

Lin Feng's next sentence almost didn't make Jin Bi'er feel angry on the spot, and the heart that finally let go also hangs up again: "Xiao Chen, you bastard!"

"You didn't take me seriously at all!"

Xiao Chen paused for a while, not quite understanding why Lin Feng said this.

"Agreed fair game, why hide the result from us!?"

"You obviously got the blood of the ghost king, but you refused to tell me, if you didn't take me seriously, what is it!?" Lin Feng said with red eyes.

Xiao Chen hooked his cheek with his hand, with a bit of helplessness: "This... I didn't mean to hide it."

"The drop of the ghost king's blood entered my body actively, but I couldn't sense its existence at all. At that time, if I told you directly that the blood was in my body, would you believe it?"

puff!

Lin Feng vomited blood!

Xiao Chen's comparison made him unable to guard against it.

That drop of the ghost king's blood took the initiative to enter his body?

How can this be so hard to believe! ?

Suddenly, Lin Feng realized.

Yes, even now that he told himself that the blood of the ghost king entered his body on his own accord, he still refused to believe it. If Xiao Chen said the same at that time, he would be even less likely to believe it!

"It seems that you are more destined than me..."

"You are the real choice, I, Lin Feng, are just self-righteous. In fact, I'm not even a fart..."

Looking at Lin Feng with a wry smile and disappointment, Xiao Chen wanted to say something to comfort him. After all, in his opinion, Lin Feng is not a bad person with wicked crimes, and it suits him very well.

"Crack!"

"Stab!"

Wu!

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng directly cut off one of his arms, and the blood shot out like a fountain, staining Shen Ruqiu and Jin Bi'er's dresses red.

The two women were stunned on the spot.

Xiao Chen was also taken aback by Lin Feng's actions.

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell from Lin Feng's forehead.

His tone showed a bit of pain and said, "I, Lin Feng, are not someone who can't afford to lose!"

"Moreover, there is only envy, not jealousy, for the ghost king's blood entering your body! So you don't have any intention of robbing you, you can rest assured!"

"This arm, we agreed!"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

Because he already knew what Lin Feng was like.

To say something irrelevant now will only appear to be too hypocritical.

Lin Feng attaches great importance to rules, and Xiao Chen also attaches great importance to conventions. The two have certain similarities, so some things cannot be communicated in words.

"There should be remnants of the Huntian Regiment, so leave it to your Ghost Palace to deal with it yourself, and say goodbye."

Xiao Chen bowed his hands to Lin Feng.

That Lin Feng also endured the severe pain from the broken arm, swallowed a healing pill, and nodded to Xiao Chen: "In the future, I will definitely see you again!"

"I'm looking forward to that day."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and left gracefully.

Looking at Xiao Chen who had stepped on the teleportation array and teleported away, Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes and absorbed the medicinal power in the medicinal pill.

Shen Ruqiu Shou did not dare to speak.

Jin Bi'er pursed the corners of her mouth, a complex luster flashed in her pupils, and then she knelt down in front of Lin Feng with a thud: "Palace...Palace Master, do you blame Bi'er?

"I'm not embarrassing you, you can go."

"No, no, Bi'er will never leave the hall master. You can punish me however you want, but don't drive me away. I...I...if I leave the hall master, I will never be able to live!"

"Xiao Chen is right, your temper will easily cause me more trouble."

Jin Bi'er's face was pale: "Bi'er knew that she was wrong. I promise the hall master that there will never be another time. I will definitely correct my temper and attitude, and I will no longer embarrass the hall master."

heard.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment.

Then he said lightly: "If there is another time, die."

"Yes." Jin Bi'er said with a trembling.

Shen Ruqiu also felt a very sharp chill slowly seeping out from Lin Feng's body. Under such circumstances, he naturally did not dare to interrupt and say something.

Putting aside the unpleasant things, Lin Feng's mouth slightly picked up.

murmured.

"Xiao Chen, what an interesting guy, even though I didn't get the blood of the ghost king, I won't give up the pursuit of the ghost energy. After all, I also got a good chance from the old man. !"

"I'm looking forward to seeing you next time!"

"You must not die casually!"

......

Xiao Chen, who was sent back to the Ghost Palace by the teleportation array, saw some members of the Huntian Group guarding the Ghost Palace.

After all, the members of the Huntian Group here are a minority, and their strength is not high, Xiao Chen can kill them with a snap of his fingers.

Now that it has been decided to hand over the Huntian Group to Lin Feng, there is no need for him to go to the Huntian Group's resident anymore, but just silently recite the tragic death of the madman and others.

As soon as he left the city of Pure Land, Xiao Chen felt powerless all over.

"What's the matter? The ghost energy is slowly weakening?"

"It didn't dissipate, but was hidden in my body?"

In just a few dozen breaths, the strong ghost energy was hidden, just like the drop of the ghost king's blood, so Xiao Chen couldn't find where to hide.

Everything I had experienced before was like a dream.

If it wasn't for the clear memory in his mind, Xiao Chen would have a hard time believing that he had used the ghost energy to kill the head of the chaotic group and a group of elite members.

And now, he only felt that there were bursts of sour pain in every corner of his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

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