"My lord, you just took office, and our orcs have nothing to support you. We tighten our belts and 70% can promise you. This is what we should do, but... the formula is not owned by me and other people, but thunder Master Long’s proud disciple Wang Feng owns it. He gave it to me and waited. He just used our sales channels and transportation channels to sell to raise funds for the Rose Temple. I waited to make a lot of money. This formula is not in my hands. I can’t wait to be the lord, and the aging granddaughter Su Mei'er is already Wang Feng’s person. I’m afraid it’s not suitable to enter the city lord’s mansion anymore. If the lord’s lord is not at ease, you can leave me in the city lord’s mansion.” Uganda smiled bitterly. There is helplessness in the middle, "It's also that the grassroots think less, but we are also really difficult."

At this moment, Uganda can't take too much care of it, and can only lean on Wang Feng. If the Thunder Dragon does not fall, the other party will not tear his face. Seriously, a few people believe that this thing was done by Wang Feng, and a few others. Really believe that the Fusion Rune can be made at Wang Feng's age?

Brontosaurus? Wang Feng?

　　 Daryev's eyes narrowed slightly, Lei Long Lei's family, this is the ground snake of Aurora City, today's banquet, Lei's family did not even come, obviously did not take him, the newly arrived City Lord, in his eyes.

At this moment, Nie Xin, who had been watching, suddenly laughed, "It is actually this Wang Feng again. I have long heard that he is lustful and greedy, making the roses smoky. I didn't expect Su Meier to be preconceived by him, but, Actually, I’m not in a hurry. News will probably come over the past few days. This Wang Feng cannot return."

　　 "Oh? Brother Nie is well-informed! Haha, it doesn't hurt to give you a few more days, but I have all the preparations I have to do, don't make me embarrassed!"

　　?

　　Uda was like a thunder in his heart. Mr Nie’s words obviously meant a lot of inside information. He, a member of the coalition, could know the life and death of Wang Feng in advance?

　　 What makes Uda even more dreadful is that he didn't evade him at all when he said that, and the other party didn't take the orcs seriously.

When Wang Feng went to Dragon City, he was facing all-out pursuit of the Nine Gods. His...undercover identity is actually not a secret in the hearts of some people in Aurora City. Of course, it is not a secret that he broke with the Nine Gods, so this time It was nine deaths, but what I didn't expect was that even the blade would have to start.

This……

　　…………

　　 The dark cave, in front of the huge monster mouth that seems to never see the end, Fantasy ran desperately, but this time, good luck seemed to have been exhausted.

　　 The wall of the never-ending cave appeared, and there was a dead end in front of it.

　　 The footsteps on the other side of the cave are getting closer and faster, and Fantsey anxiously reaches out and knocks on the cave wall, but the sound echoing from the cave wall is solid, and the way is not clear.

　　 Click!

　　 With a rushing sound, three figures ran out at the corner of the cave at the same time.

　　Fantasy turned around and looked at the three people coming out of the corner. He felt his heart beating wildly, his whole body was trembling, and the palms of his hands on the wall of the cave were full of wet cold sweat.

　　 He regretted it, and following Winnie's smooth wind on the first floor made him a little too underestimated the danger here, he should leave directly, the second floor is not where he should be at all!

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Grandma's, I'm exhausted, this fat man can run!" The three men ran out of breath. They saw this kid at the fork in the road before, running fast, the point is It's the first time I've seen a fat man with strong endurance and such a run.

　　 "This fat rabbit!"

　　 "Hey! There is no way, I can't run! Fatty, how do you want to die?"

　　 A tall and thin man laughed strangely, with a certain inexplicable pleasure, bearing the depression of being chased and killed, the more he felt happy when he was chased.

Fantsey couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The wall behind him did not give him any feeling of "backing", but blocked his only way of life. He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but his teeth kept shaking, his tongue was I can't straighten it, I feel like crying.

In the past few days, Fantasy had occasionally thought that he would die, but he did not dare to imagine the details of death. Although he was a temple disciple, he had experienced special training from Heiwukai and Winnie, but after coming here, Fan Tessi felt more and more that he was a trash, and he had to come here if he made the mistake. Afeng is a smart man. Does he need his own protection?

　　 How big is my own experience, how swollen will I have such an idea?

　　 "Char, didn't you just get a big one? The Wang Feng of the rose is amazing. One head is enough for you to eat. You can still grab this bargain with us?"

　　 Asiba was almost paralyzed, but at this time, he was suddenly stunned and couldn't help but open his mouth: "What are you talking about? What about Rose?"

　　 The tall and thin Char was taken aback, but when he noticed that it was Fantasy that was asking the question, Char was also happy.

Iron Hand Char, who is also ranked 75th in the War Academy, the key is that luck is still against the sky. This Wang Feng’s head was picked up by him. Originally, he just wanted to pick up the corpse, but he accidentally found a big product. And even the brand is there, this is not what the Chosen Son is!

This is a first-class trophy offered by the two princes of Longzhen Longxiang. To be honest, this luck is so good that it exploded. Of course, he would not say that he was a corpse picker. Externally, he would definitely say that he was killed by himself. Add the head of a rose and it will be more convincing.

　　 "Of course it is Rose Wang Feng, who invented the runes, and the one who has the highest reward! This kid is also a bad guy, and he doesn't have much strength, so he dare to come to the second level!"

　　 Wangfeng? died? Fantsey didn't believe it, it was impossible. How could Afeng's cleverness die? He was sure of everything he did!

"Oh, so you and him are both roses?" Charl laughed. He saw the rose dress on Fan Tessie's body, and even saw Fan Tessie's trembling body and pale face. What could be more funny What's more interesting about this guy who is going to be scared to death?

Char simply took out something from the cloth bag behind him. After all, this was the goal of the two princes offering a huge reward. Naturally, the soul card had to be picked up, and the head could not be lost. They were all valuable. He smiled and passed the head. In front of Fantasy's eyes: "Come here, just to help me see if it's this Wang Feng!"

　　 The fluorescent light on the wall of the cave gleamed slightly and was extremely dim, but Fantasy still recognized it at a glance. He was so familiar with this face, so familiar that he could recognize it even at the tip of his nose.

　　 This is Ah Feng's face, pale and colorless, with wide-open eyes, and a look of stare blindness. Fantsey was struck by lightning in an instant, his lips trembled slightly, and his body was motionless.

　　 Afeng is dead?

　　 really dead?

　　Grass, why are you still alive? Why is this happening?

　　Fantasy thought that he would die, but never thought that Wang Fengsheng would die, but Wang Feng's head was right in front of him, lifelike, the desperate gaze before his death went straight to Fantasy's mind, and a series of explosions...

　　 Seeing Fantasy like that, Char is also speechless. What is this Nima? How did he get to Dragon City? Didn't he say that both sides are elites?

　　 This fat guy looks like a scum.

　　 "Mad, I'm not scared!" He spit at Fantsey, his face full of disdain: "I don't even have any interest in playing."

　　 "This guy looks a little weaker too, so I can't waste time with him." The three of them are obviously martial arts, and a swordsman stood up coldly: "I will solve him!"

　　 But another small man was ahead of him. Although he was short, his muscles were very developed.

"To deal with this kind of stuff, wherever you use the two seniors, let me give it to my little brother." He smiled, a wave of soul power gathered on his clenched fists, and his knuckles crackled: "Look. My, if this kid can resist me for five seconds, the head will be handed to you!"

　　People have to grab their heads, otherwise no one would be polite. He said, before the swordsman objected, he rushed out and hit Fantasy's chest with a heavy fist.

　　Fantasy was completely stunned, completely unaware that he was going to dodge, and there was a muffled sound in his chest, and he was hit hard, making him back several steps.

The little guy laughed. This fat guy was quite resistant to beatings. The fat on his body had some unloading effect, which made him feel that the lethality of the punch just now had not burst at all. Although his ranking was not as high as Char, But it was also about three hundred, thrown to the place of the war college, that is also a name, how can one put the bottom of the temple disciple in the eyes.

At this time, there was a five-second appointment with the companion behind him. After he laughed, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and the figure chased up, without fancy chasing, the two fists became thick in an instant, the soul Power infusion, one hit will kill!

　　 "Die to me!" Blue veins burst on the little martial artist's forehead.

　　 Burst Steel Fist!

　　 boom...

　　Fantasy's head slammed back, but it didn't fall down. His face was still a bit sluggish. The little martial artist knew the expression of his companion behind him without looking, paralyzed, "Give me to death!"

　　 In an instant, it was a burst of dozens of punches. Before it was implemented, a dozen whirlpool-like fist dents appeared on Fantsey's face and body.

　　 bang bang bang!

The sound of a series of critical strikes was connected in an instant, as if they were exploding at the same time, Fantsey’s fat figure of more than two hundred kilograms was beaten to a standstill, followed by it as if being hit by a magic train. Like a broken kite, he leaned back and flew out.

　　 rumbling...

　　 The fat body slammed heavily on the cave wall more than ten meters away, and the whole cave shook slightly, making a dull echo, and Fan Xi was bounced to the ground.

　　 He was lying on all fours, and a pool of blood spread rapidly on the ground where his head was against, and the fishy light was miserable.

There was no expression on the knife man’s face, and Char was slightly amused, and killing a trash was in such a big battle. This guy is known as the top boxing master of the Western War College platoon, and his strength is no more than that. Of course, this emotion is I don't know how to express it. There are so many followers around me, and they can be used when necessary, but there is no need to ridicule them.

　　 "It's done!" A smile appeared on the little martial artist's face. He walked over and was about to touch Fantasy's soul card.

　　 But in the next second, the guy who should have been completely broken and unable to die suddenly got up like a zombie, without even looking at him, his gaze was still on Wang Feng's head.

　　 "Leather, you wouldn't like this little fat man anymore, so accept mercy?"

　　 "If you want to make people head, then we're welcome."

　　 The two behind them couldn't help but joked, but they didn't really come forward.

　　 Needle took a step back, a little surprised. He knew how heavy his fists were. He knew best in his heart. The other party hadn't resisted at all just now, and all his fists had been punched firmly, but he didn't even die like this?

　　 "You or he will die for me!"

　　 Needle rushed over, no matter what the situation of the other party was, he punched, punched, punched, feeling that every punch should kill this dead fat man, but why is he not immortal!

　　Fantasy's soul power blasted on, but at this time, Fantasy couldn't feel it at all. His own soul power was overflowing uncontrollably, and the cool and dark pupils began to gradually turn red.

　　 The corners of the fat man's mouth showed a curve that didn't match up, which seemed a bit crazy.

　　 Needle also felt something was wrong, and punched it again, but this time he felt his spirit power bounced away, and he actually took two steps back.

　　 The swordsman behind him took a step forward, "This kid is a little weird. I'll sign yours, I'll be the head!"

　　 But this also irritated Lee Se, who's face is not a face, can this fat man fly, "Don't interfere, drink!"

　　 suddenly inhales, exhales at the same time, and pulls out a posture, the soul power of the whole body condenses, and the fist hits Fantasy's heart.

Suddenly Fantsey raised her head, her eyes had completely turned red, showing a silent smile with a strange smile, and fists close at hand against her chest so uncontrollably slipped past, Fantsey's On the slight side of the body, the sturdy right arm suddenly hung across and jammed Needle's head.

　　 Next second.

　　 Click!

After a spin, Lisser's neck broke, and Fantsey made a weird hey sound at the corner of his mouth. He tugged with his right hand, and his head fell to the ground. Then he slowly looked at the remaining two people, when his eyes swept over "Wang Feng's head." , The red in Fatty's pupils seemed even more bloody, the flesh on his face twitched uncontrollably, but he couldn't make any sound.

　　 "Let's do it together and kill him!" Iron Hand Char said coldly.

　　 A sneered sneer appeared at the corner of the martial artist's mouth with a knife, and he responded, "The head is mine."

　　 Needless to say Chardeau, he has already made a leap, and the light of the sword flashes in the air, slashing towards Fantasea like snowflakes!

　　Thirty-six gusts of wind!

The speed of the sword is unparalleled, more than 30 consecutive cuts seem to be completed at the same time in one second, and the snowflake-like light in the air seems to be intertwined into a large net, airtight, and there is no dodge at all. Space!

　　 It can be seen that this fat man is a defensive martial artist, and his moving speed is very slow. His attack type is completely defeated, chopped into...

　　? ? ?

　　 For an instant, the fat Fantsey's body swayed like fallen leaves in the wind. The swaying was not very large, and it didn't even make people feel very fast. His feet didn't move to position at all, but... the knife fell through!

　　 Suddenly a warning sign appeared, but the fat man in front of him had directly rammed in like a cannonball.

　　噗~~~Boom...

　　 Swordsman flew out abruptly, and directly blasted on the wall more than ten meters away, but his chest was sunken, blood spilled all over the floor, unable to see.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Char’s iron wire has already been shot. He is the most powerful of the three. He can see that the little fat guy in front of him is weird, so he asked his teammates to sell it, and he locked it with the old man using Fan Xi’s moves. Fantasy's neck.

　　 still have to die!

　　 "Let's go on Huangquan Road with your companion!" Charl laughed and tried to exert force, and suddenly his body left the ground.

Coming behind Fantasea, locking Fantasea's neck at the same time, she was almost invincible. However, somehow, Fantasea turned around in a roundabout and hugged Charl directly, like a slippery body. Fat loach with your hands.

However, the next moment, Char felt a deep fear, and the blood in front of him flashed, two blood-red eyes appeared in front of him, only a few inches from his face, followed by a big fat hand wrapped around him. .

　　Charl subconsciously wants to tighten the deadly chain, click...

　　 Something seemed to be broken, and Char's spirit power suddenly vented...

　　 At this time, Fantsey had picked up Char and broke Char's waist, but this was far from pouring his anger.

　　Roar~~~~~~~~~

　　 A beast-like cry came from the dark cave.

　　嘭~~~~

　　 Char, who was hugged by Fantasy, was broken, his spirit power was infused, and he had lost his defense and collapsed instantly.

　　——Suffocation of love

　　 "Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Rough sniffles, blank consciousness~lightnovelpub.net~The mania of killing, Fan Tesi's arms in the frenzy raised fiercely, a strong wind blasted out, and the wall seemed to have suffered a physical attack and immediately blasted a big hole .

　　"Hohouhouhou~~~

　　 The voice was getting lower and lower, and Fantsey's body slowly collapsed. The head in the pocket of Char's waist was also knocked flat, and he rolled out on the ground gruntingly.

　　Fantasy crawled over slowly and lifted his head, like an unconscious beast, only whispering helplessly.

　　Fantasy picked up the head that had been squashed and rubbed for a while, eyes to eyes,...Slowly, the blood in the pupils began to fade, and consciousness began to return.

Fantsey stared at the head dullly for seven or eight seconds, and finally recovered slowly. At this time, he could no longer contain the grief in his heart, and cried loudly: "Afeng, Afeng! You are dead! It’s so miserable! Brother, I’m sorry. Brother said that he would block the gun for you. In the end, let alone block the gun. Even your head can’t be saved for you. It also made you deform my peak and killed you. No corpse, I am sorry for you..."

Fantsey was heartbroken and sad. The more he cried, the more intense he became, and the more he cried, the more sad he was. He held Wang Feng’s head tightly in his arms. He didn’t care about any blood stains or smells, but he could hold him. , But there is something wrong with it.

　　 He was sobbing and howling, while subconsciously glanced into his arms.

Huh?

　　Fantasy was dumbfounded: "Afeng, why did you lose your skin?"

　　 I saw that the lower half of the head was staggered, and it was folded near the nose, like a wrinkled skin, was it because I used too much force?

　　 Asiba was shocked, Afeng had lost his body just like that, only his head was left and his scalp was rubbed off!