Chapter 1241

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Juwang died on the challenge stage. No one will discuss whether Lin Feng shouldn't, because he doesn't need it at all.

The more equal the strength, the more likely the victory or defeat is. Unless such a battle comes to an end, it will continue to fight like Lin Feng and Juwang. In a roller coaster battle, it's not surprising that anyone wins. It's only one step away. Now I'm afraid Lin Feng is dead.

Listening to the cheers around, Lin Feng's tight string slowly relaxed.

The hand holding the Amethyst gun had already lost its last strength. The feeling of the gun was still clearly remembered in my mind, and a weak smile came up at the corners of my mouth. But I didn't expect that I finally realized the shot when I reached the complete limit——

Clouds rise.

The gun taught by the mysterious strong man.

I can't think of it.

"Originally, maybe it will take at least a year and a half?" Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Not even longer. After all, the feeling of this gun needs continuous practice and practice before it is possible to realize it slowly. Moreover, whether the artistic conception of the gun or the gun move itself, he is only a "beginner" and has no knack at all.

But sometimes it's so convex.

The fastest way to improve your strength is really such a close battle.

However

Wandering on the line of life and death is also quite dangerous.

I almost told myself that I was in this battle, and now... I can't continue.

Extreme fatigue, bursts of attack on the heart, the eyes are dim, and the little soul power left is not enough to dominate the operation of the body. There was a flash of white light in front of him, and Lin Feng's body trembled slightly, but his consciousness was still awake. The last power flickered in his eyes, like a reflection.

WOW~ The body appears like a shadow.

In an instant, noumenon is returning into the Phoenix's chart and sleeping in the past.

The consumption of soul has reached the last string.

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The other side.

"Elder martial brother?" Yan Wang called softly, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Oh." Emperor Shun you ran woke up, looked at the king of Lu who was still in a dull state, and then looked at Lin Feng with a twinkle in his eyes. He could feel that Lin Feng's breath had changed from noumenon to separation.

It seems that Lin Feng was seriously injured in the war just now.

"Are you all right, elder martial brother?" the king asked.

"Nothing." Shun ran smiled and shook his head.

His eyes fell on Lin Feng, showing a strong color of curiosity. He wanted to know what the relationship between Lin Feng and the cloud gun Lord was.

How could he do this?

But

Now is not the time to ask questions.

He has one last and most important task yet to be completed.

Step! He jumped up gently. Amid the cheers around him, Shun jumped onto the challenge platform, facing Lin Feng's four eyes, smiled and nodded. At this moment, there was no need to say anything more. He had already determined Lin Feng's "identity" long before.

He is the "emperor" in the mouth of the Heavenly Master.

The future Emperor!

"I declare that the throne competition is over!" Shun turned his head and glanced at the crowd with sparkling eyes.

At this moment, all the cheers were suspended in an instant, and every saint looked at the challenge platform. This battle brought together more than 80% of the saints in the whole southern region, the disciples of Emperor Yao, the strong people in Taoyuan, and the saints in zhuquezhou. Even shakara came with Shi Zhixin. At this time, the expression on the little girl's face was very excited.

Every saint is witnessing this important moment!

"Lin Feng, succeed as the new leader of the southern region!" Shun shouted.

WOW

There was a lot of excitement.

The momentary silence of the saints burst into great enthusiasm and shouted excitedly.

Without any objection, Lin Feng's strength has already conquered all the saints present. He is absolutely qualified to sit in this position!

This time, Lin Feng's succession is far more high-profile and more popular than Shun at that time. The scene alone is far from heaven. Looking at the audience, Lin Feng also smiled. Shun's arrangement is very clever. At present, every saint has sincere support for himself.

For ordinary people, how to make them live better and stronger is their requirement for the superior.

But there is only one condition for these saints who are high——

Strong!

Strength, must be strong!

Far beyond their strength!

This is the key to frighten them with great strength and the biggest reason for Shun's failure before. At this moment, Lin Feng already fully understood. He breathed a sigh in his heart. However, he understood that it was one thing and how to do it was another.

Taking this seat is just the beginning.

For myself, the greater challenge is far from coming.

In his position, since he promised the Heavenly Master and Shun, he really took the position of the leader of the southern region.

Then you must shoulder this burden.

This is a man's promise.

"There is still a long way to go." Lin Feng's eyes are slightly bright.

Looking around at these saints who support themselves, most of them are strange faces, but there are also some strong people they know. Including Jin Ji, Shi Zhixin and Qian Lianhuang, today they are all in the crowd and come to support themselves, but

Lin Feng's eyes fell on the wreckage of Juwang not far away, and his eyes glittered slightly.

There are too many mysteries unsolved!

The great king in front of us is one of them.

He, why is there the 'gray energy'. How does the gray energy come from? Is it the same as Wangu? What is the connection between this and the hunting country? Even enlarge it. Will someone layout all this behind Juwang?

can make nothing of it.

One of them is too greasy, too deep.

Now, as soon as Juwang dies, the clue is completely broken.

Lin Feng's heart was deep in thought. He looked at Juwang's body and stared at him in a trance——

"Huh?" suddenly he felt a different look. Lin Feng raised his head and looked away. It was a familiar figure behind the crowd. His face was cold, like a sword blade, and his black cloak was like a ghost in the night.

Zeng blade!

"Is it him?" Lin Feng and Zeng Ran's four eyes intersected, but there were some intersections.

Whisk~ As soon as the black cloak was raised, Zeng blade seemed to draw a sneer at the corners of his mouth. In a moment, he walked away, and his smile seemed to be hostile or provocative. Looking at the left figure, Lin Feng didn't leave him. In fact, he didn't have much resentment with Zeng Ren.

Although he wanted to kill himself, it has been a long time.

Especially now that he is the leader of the southern region, there is no need to kill all. He is so stingy.

When his heart closed, Lin Feng looked around at the people. At the moment, all his eyes were staring at himself. Lin Feng smiled calmly and said slowly, "don't worry, I Lin Feng hereby promise you that I will do my best to take care of the whole southern region in the future and never let you down."

"Now, I solemnly declare the independence of the southern region. There will be no change."

"We don't need to rely on the eight human alliances, let alone make cattle and horses for the Witch and ancient families. We just need to be ourselves."

"Live for yourself!"

……

With the remaining power of the war, Lin Feng clearly expressed his views without concealment.

Some arrogant words made every saint accept and have to accept them.

"Here, I'll start with villains and then gentlemen. I might as well get straight to you."

"If someone doubts me, please leave the southern region, and I will never be half blocked. But if you stay, if anyone dares to disagree and disobey in the future, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"I will never be as kind as Emperor Shun."

In my eyes, killing intention blooms.

The surrounding breath seems to be cold and solidified. The saints are also cold in their hearts and dare not say more.

Lin Feng's strength is in front of him. His ruthless killing of leader Juyan proves that Lin Feng is not a kind-hearted person. He will really do what he says! Shun kept an indifferent smile and his eyes flashed with appreciation, including King Yan and King Lu also nodded.

This is the real emperor.

The emperor of troubled times!

…

It's over.

The throne competition has finally come to an end.

The saints were in groups, many of whom had not seen each other for a long time, said hello to each other, and some left together. Lin Feng said hello to Qian aihuang, Jin Ji, Shi Zhixin and others. Then he went to the side of Emperor Shun and gathered with King Yan, King Lu, Huang nitrogen and others.

These people will be their "team members" in the future.

In a brief introduction, Lin Feng soon got to know everyone, including the former "orange Yan palace master".

"It's also Lin Feng. It's a short time for you to be a saint." Emperor Shun smiled. "As time goes by, you'll gradually recognize all saints." they smiled, but it's the same. After all, there are only more than 200 saints in the whole southern region. It's not difficult to remember.

"I will." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.

"In fact, it's better to do so." Yan Wang said, "you can do whatever you want. You don't need to consider too complicated interpersonal relationships."

"That's right." King Lu laughed, "what I said just now frightened everyone."

The crowd laughed.

While talking, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, but the compass on his wrist rang and his eyes lit up immediately.

"You talk first." Lin Feng said lightly, and immediately his figure flashed to one side. The corner of his mouth began to smile, and then he pressed the button. The number was very familiar and friendly. It was his mother 'Jia Yazhu'. Lin Feng said softly, "Mom?"

"The wind." at the other end of the compass, Jia Yazhu's voice was soft and pleasant, "how are you recently?"

"Well, nothing," Lin Feng said with a smile, "Mom, can you get something?"

"There's no such good luck." Jia Yazhu smiled and suddenly gave a little meal. His voice suddenly became right. "Listen to Feng ER, my mother has something very important to tell you."

"Hmm?" Lin Feng's eyes burned and his heart hung.

It's very important for my mother to say, which is by no means ordinary.

At the other end of the compass, the voice of Shen ran slowly sounded, "demon clan, coming."

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