Chapter 1834

The torrential rain suddenly stops, everywhere, a mess.

When Liu Qingshi led the people out of the main residence of the city and came to all parts of the eight wasteland City, there were still strong shocks in his eyes, especially the collapse of mountains, which made people feel incredible.

"What means is this?" Liu Qingshi has gone through several places and his eyes are full of shock.

The mountains are falling apart!

"It's said that Luo Feng has the magic power of calling on the wind and rain. Is it true that he can make the mountains fall apart with all his actions?"

Soon, Liu Qingshi passed on the news, causing a burst of exclamation again.

If the news is not from the mouth of Liu Qingshi, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

You're kidding!

Seven men, a piece of gold and blood heavenly horse, parachuted into the eight wasteland city and completed the miraculous campaign.

"All the thirteen evil generals have been killed by Luo Feng. Their heads will be hanged on the wall early tomorrow morning."

This news is exciting and exciting.

All in all, this night, eight barren City, is a thorough night without sleep.

Dawn.

After a night's work, the iron noodles and others were not tired at all.

They have another important task.

Hang the heads of the thirteen magic generals from Jiuyou peak on the wall of Bahuang city.

In public!

Before dawn, there are many people waiting in front of Bahuang city.

They are looking forward to it.

To witness together, a historic moment.

Today, their heads will be hung high on the wall of the eight wasteland city. They will be reviled and cursed by all the people, and they will have no peace after death.

"It's retribution."

"Since the day when the demons announced that they would hand over Luofeng, hundreds of people were killed every day with their heads hanging on the wall. What is ridiculous and sad is that the anti magic alliance not only turns a blind eye to this, but also points its spearhead at Luofeng. Is that really the" anti magic "alliance

"After all, Luo Feng came."

"Heaven prison situation, only Luo Feng, is the real Savior."

Dawn broke in the sky.

More and more people gathered under the eight barren city.

High wall, top.

Two, one

Thirteen bloody heads were suspended.

As if in this moment, ignited the dark world of this strategy.

A ray of golden sunshine, reflected on the walls of the city.

Below, boil!

Excited, excited, some shed tears.

They are too familiar with the thirteen evil generals. The cruel devil is the nightmare in their hearts.

Today, I finally saw them.

Whoa!

A strong wind rose.

"You see..." All of a sudden, someone exclaimed, and people under the eight wasteland city looked up in succession.

Above the thirteen heads, a flag was raised.

Dragon flag!

"It's rattan City, representing the Dragon Palace, representing the Dragon army, and representing Luofeng!"

When many people saw the flag, they felt a surge of effort.

Unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, he held his fist tightly.

The golden sun shone down.

Under the Dragon flag, a line of figures appeared.

The young man, who was the leader, was tall and straight, with black hair flying and eyes like vast stars.

Eyes slowly looked to the bottom, Luo Feng's mouth gently up, wiped a smile.

He spoke softly, but his voice fell like a thunderbolt.

"Luo Feng, I am responsible for this war."

Luo Feng's hands on the wall, below, is the row of 13 heads.

Take responsibility for it!

At that moment, many people's hearts seemed to be ignited.

"Is this a declaration of war against the demons?"

"Too domineering, by contrast, the anti magic alliance, special Mo is the head shrinking turtle."

"I still remember that Luo Feng used the same words to deal with the three secret clans in the holy snow mountain. However, it was aimed at the anti magic alliance!"

"Luo Feng is a real hero. He doesn't want to get involved with some people in the anti magic alliance."

The rising sun shines on the people of Bahuang city and feels warm all over.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the crowd.

"I, Shi Yunhai, killed 76 Members of the demon army, and I am responsible for this war." The sea of clouds roared.

There was a pause.

Then, a sound came.

"I, Zhang Tiehu, killed six members of the demon army, and I am responsible for the war.""Zhou Lun, I didn't kill the demon army, but I yelled at the back, and I was responsible for the war."

One after another, the voice is loud.

Every voice reveals strong pride.

They are extremely proud to have participated in this war.

Hold your head high, for fear others don't know.

One by one, they are responsible for this.

In front of the eight barren City, it became a sea of celebration.

…………

Luoqianchuan.

From Penglai Xiandao.

It is one of the ten people who followed yuwenran sword from Penglai Xiandao, four steps of Jindan Avenue. Over the past few days, yuwenran sword has given luoqianchuan a mission to secretly go to Bahuang city every morning. Of course, he will not get close to it. Knowing Yuanwang, he records the pictures of hundreds of Terran heads hanging on the wall of Bahuang city with a crystal influence ball, and then take it back to the fifth Heyuan, and then spread it out through the means of the fifth Heyuan In the world, more and more people know how many innocent people are killed every day because of Luo Feng's private affairs.

Today, luoqianchuan came very early.

It is because of this, Luo QianChuan, saw the unforgettable scene of his life.

On the wall, thirteen bloody heads were lined up.

Dragon flag.

Eight figures, young faces.

The head of that person, Luo QianChuan feel a little familiar at the beginning.

When you hear the other side say that you are responsible for the war.

Luo QianChuan finally responded.

"Luo Feng!"

Luo QianChuan's hand is holding the crystal image ball, but the eyes are staring at death.

This moment, just like petrified living in general.

It was completely shaken by the earthquake.

Luo Feng, how can it appear on the eight barren city?

What about the demons in Bahuang city?

Before the eight barren City, how can there be a Terran? Moreover, they are all scrambling to take responsibility for the war.

What happened to the eight barren city this night?

Luo QianChuan was completely disorganized and stunned.

After a long time, luoqianchuan gradually regained his consciousness. His eyes were fixed on the thirteen heads on the wall. After a moment's meditation, luoqianchuan made up his mind, disguised his face slightly, and approached the direction of the eight wasteland city.

At the moment, there are at least tens of thousands of people gathered in the eight wasteland city. Naturally, no one noticed the coming of luoqianchuan.

Luo QianChuan mingled with the crowd, tapping and listening, and soon knew the identity of the thirteen heads hanging on the wall of the eight wasteland city. "Thirteen magic generals?" Luo QianChuan's face faded and his eyes showed a strong shock.