Chapter 1902

The war is going on day and night. The blood seems to have dyed the sky on the wasteland red. There is a faint smell of blood in the air.

This war, known as the cruelest war since the beginning of the wasteland battlefield, lasted for four days and four nights, and had not yet subsided.

Moreover, for the first time, there were not many people in the safe states of the four main cities. Those with a lower level left the wasteland battlefield and were worried about becoming a lying gun person. Those with a higher level entered the cruel battlefield and fought for their own main city.

In addition, the war also spread to the outside world. The four main cities sent out the absolute strong men of the state of natural fury to push the cruel war in the wasteland battlefield to an absolutely bloody state. There were no corpses everywhere, only the blood stained earth and the people who were dying.

No one knows how many people have died, but one thing for sure is that it has been countless.

Because in the wasteland battlefield, as long as qualified people are involved in this war, all people have killed red eyes, no humanity, no pity, only the most brutal killing.

The war was still going on. In the rear of the two cities in the northeast, the east wind, which had not rested for several days, stood on a hill, and his clothes moved against the wind, and hunting was ringing.

Behind him stood five hundred strong men with strong breath.

They are the absolute strongmen of the two northeastern cities that have just arrived today. All of them are infinite close to the existence of demigods.

In addition, beside Dongfeng Po, there is also an old man with white beard. His breath is similar to that of demigod. He is infinitely close to the demigod. He is extremely strong and powerful.

North housekeeper!

The North City Lord did not become the steward before the city Lord. He followed the North City Lord for many years. When the realm reached infinity, the demigod never moved forward. Up to now, he has stayed in this realm for more than 400 years.

Although he is only a strong man who is infinitely close to the demigod, some people in the four main cities all know that it is not a problem for the northern steward to sweep the people under the demigod period.

Because when he really fought for the first World War, he was definitely fighting in the state of demigod.

This time he came, under the instruction of the northern city master, he came with 300 powerful people who were close to the demigods to avenge the death of beiwuliang. Because beiwuliang was gifted and had no accident, it would be a terrible existence within ten years.

In the future, you can become a strong man at the peak of the later period of demigod, and even become a God!

But now he died on the wasteland battlefield for no reason. It was the loss of the North City and the Lord's house of the north city. So the North City Lord was angry and sent his most powerful North housekeeper. In the period of natural anger, he was almost invincible.

Moreover, the wasteland only suppresses the realm, not the age, so he came to avenge the North Wuliang.

"Master Dongshao!"

The North housekeeper's eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the distant battlefield: "in the past four days, has there been no news of angry purple dream?"

Although Dongfeng Po was the little master of the east city, he didn't show any arrogance when facing the North housekeeper. He nodded: "two thousand people are searching day and night on the battlefield, but there is not a trace of news. It is estimated that it is hidden."

"Master, you know that the martial arts can't find the hidden breath."

The North housekeeper nodded slightly: "the East little Lord is sure, is really angry purple dream killed our little Lord?"

He nodded his head and looked at Dongfeng Po: "as far as I know, nu purple dream is the daughter of the Lord of tianmeng pass in Nancheng. Although she is also a girl with good talent, she is also infinitely close to the existence of demigods. However, according to my understanding, she once nearly connected with Nan Aowen in the wasteland and was captured by our little Lord."

"When they were caught by you, they also blocked the whole body's meridians. How can such people kill our little Lord? It is impossible for us to untie the channels of anger purple dream. "

Dongfeng Po knew that the North housekeeper had doubts about himself, but he didn't care at all: "I know what you mean. I've thought about this question these days, but I don't have a definite answer. Even if beishaozhu unties the channels of angry purple dream, she is not the opponent of North Shaozhu, let alone"

her eyes are slightly heavy, and a strong anger is rampant: "except for the North Little Lord There are more than 30 people stationed in the North City, and half of them are infinite close to the existence of demigods

"People must not be killed by Nu Zi Meng, but Nu Zi Meng must know who started it."

The North housekeeper nodded slightly. He had already understood clearly about what happened that night. All the people rushed by when there was a destructive atmosphere in the North Wuliang's residence. What they saw were ruins and no one could be seen again. It can be seen that the strength of the people who made the move was absolutely in the state of demigod.

There can be no demigod in the wasteland, so it can only be an infinitely close to the demigod, and extremely powerful existence. Otherwise, how can we kill all the people silently and leave with a purple dream of anger?

Breathe out a breath: "no matter how the result is good, our little Lord is dead, East little Lord, order it!"

Dongfeng Po raised his head, turned and looked at the five hundred absolute strong men of the two cities in the northeast, and waved his hand back: "kill!"Five hundred absolute strongmen, who were infinitely close to the demigods, swarmed out and took out the shocking waves and headed for the central battlefield. These people were going to kill the people in the two cities in Southwest China and bury them for the dead North Wuliang!

The North housekeeper walked down the hill and said faintly, "the East little Lord, it's useless for the people below to die any more. The North City Master means to kill Nan Aowen and bronze, even the west city's little Lord. We should make up for our little Lord first."

Dongfeng Po understood the meaning of the North steward and left without saying a word. Their goal was to destroy the main characters in the wasteland of the two cities in the southwest.

With the addition of 500 absolutely strong men in the northeast and the two cities in the northeast, the battlefield began to show a trend of one-sided collapse. On the local battlefield, the two cities in the southwest could not resist the rampage of 500 strong men in the two cities in the northeast, and some people fell down and died and turned into dust.

It's ten meters underground, inside the original underground cave.

Chu Feng opened his eyes and wore a faint smile on his mouth. Over the past few days, he has been constantly using the power of the demon kingdom to devour the power. All of these are subtle phagocytosis. However, the effect is much better than that of the previous few days.

Because the lowest number of people who participated in the war was the sixth level of tiannu, and even most of them were infinitely close to the existence of demigods. The number of people who participated in the war was many times higher than that of the previous few days.

As long as everyone swallows up a little power and gathers together, they are extremely powerful. Chu Feng feels that the demon kingdom is now in a terrible state. Even if it is a God, Chu Feng is confident that he can not break through the demon kingdom.

Moreover, in addition to a small amount of phagocytosis, those who died in the moment of dissipation were swallowed up all the power of the demon Kingdom, but those people can never tell the living people that they are in the moment of death, all their strength is taken away.

Feeling the power of the demon Kingdom, Chu Feng knew that if all the changes were made, he could definitely step into the realm of God, even the strongest one.

But unfortunately, he could not completely change all the power in a moment, but that was the case, Chu Feng also felt his power to a very strong point.

Martial arts and Taoism might have been able to fight the God of war.

Moreover, Chu Feng found that he had touched the barrier of demigod and could break through it at any time, but Chu Feng did not try to break through it, because the South City Lord told Nan Aowen not to break through even if he could step into the demigod.

Although Chu Feng didn't know why, he was prepared not to enter the demigod for the time being. Anyway, his strength was enough to support him to break through the demigod state. So, it didn't matter if he waited for some time.

There is no need to continue to take back the demon Kingdom quietly, because if we use the demon realm again, some living people will fall into the realm, and then it will not be beautiful.

Gently exhaled a breath, several days and nights did not rest, but Chu Feng felt his spirit refreshing, just a little hungry.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Angry purple dreamt that Chu Feng stood up to move his hands and feet, and opened his mouth for the first time in a few days: "are you hiding here waiting for the end of the war?"

"You care about me?" Chu Feng side head showed a faint smile, sat down and said: "I think you are worried about me, it is better to worry about yourself. Although the east wind breaks, they can judge that you did not kill the North Wuliang and those strong northern cities, but you also know that you are an insider."

"Now you don't show up. I believe you will be interrogated if you appear. Do you want to tell the public that I killed it, or do you say you killed it yourself?"

Angry purple dream looks a congealed, eyebrows gently wrinkled.

Soon after entering the underground cave, she thought that what Chu Feng did might press on her and let her carry the black pot. After all, everyone knew that when Bei Wuliang had an accident, she was the only one in the room.

But after the event, she disappeared. Nu Zi Meng believes that some people think she is dead, but she also knows that most people still believe that she is still alive.

Beiwuliang, the little Lord of Beicheng, is a genius. Nu Zimeng knows how much influence his death has. We can see the anger of Beicheng from the war that has lasted for four days now.

Eyes slightly cold over Chu Feng, said: "you want me to bear all this?"

"Ha ha ha, you're joking." Chu Feng chufeng smiles, of course, he can't let Nu purple dream bear all this. After all, people are killed by him: "then you must live in the sun, and I won't let you carry the black pot for me. After going out, they will ask you about the night's affairs, and you will say that people were killed by others."

Angry purple dream narrowed his eyes: "who?"

Chu Feng refers to himself: "Chu wind!"

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