"Are you kidding?"

The North City Lord wanted to say that Chu Feng was bluffing there, but what he saw on Chu Feng's face was a look of absolute self-confidence. He asked in a tone that had no foundation.

After all, chufeng is a taboo, which can't be judged by common sense. Although he has just absorbed the essence of many powerful people, he is still a little bit cautious about taboo figures like shangchufeng.

The master of the northern city practiced the art of blood sucking and cultivating yuan, one of the six forbidden techniques in ancient times. Chu Feng didn't know about it. He just felt that the demon kingdom could not swallow this power.

Of course, he can also feel the strength of the northern city Lord now, and the martial arts flavor is not too much. Occasionally, he can only feel the breath of the late semi God peak. However, according to Chu Feng's judgment, there are no more than five people who can fight against the northern city Lord today above the lower God level.

Even if they were in the Chu Kingdom, they were not the opponents of the northern city Lord.

However, even if the North City Lord has the ability to kill gods, he can even compete with the middle God, but he is not a God after all. He is still a body of half gods, and he is still a half mortal.

With a plan in mind, Chu Feng glanced over and pondered: "do you think I'm here to joke with you?" The finger dot is now dilapidated to the deserted city Lord's mansion.

The North City Lord looks slightly dignified. Chu Feng killed so many people. Why make fun of him?

However, people who once taught him the art of blood sucking and nourishing yuan told him that as long as he took enough essence blood and his blood vessels improved well, he could be comparable to all the powerful gods. At the moment, he felt that he could fight against the God in the war and the wind of Chu. He thought that he should have no problem at all.

Sneer a smile: "bluff, take your life!"

The North City Lord did not hesitate to start. The extremely strong evil spirit gathered between his hands formed a powerful destructive force. He oppressed the Chu wind from all directions, and turned the Chu wind into fly ash.

"If you don't die, you won't die. It's just a pity for your strength."

Chu Feng sighed softly, and the magic light's wings swung. Chu Feng suddenly disappeared under the night sky. The northern city Lord's attack roared from his original position and landed on the ground, which made the earth tremble even more violently, showing signs of cracking, and even turning stones, just like when the earthquake came.

The North City Lord clearly saw Chu Feng disappear before his attack arrived, but at the moment he could not feel the breath of Chu wind, let alone rely on the naked eye to catch the trace of Chu wind.

With a casual frown on his brow, he absolutely did not believe that chufeng had disappeared so simply. As for escaping, he did not think that Chu Feng, who could fight with the four lower gods, could run away because he had become stronger now?

It is not clear where the man went and why he didn't catch any breath. The North City Lord suddenly felt a chill behind his back and smelled a breath of death inexplicably.

A moment of looking back at the back, pupil dilation, open mouth: "no!"

The sound was so loud that it penetrated everything and almost shook half of the northern city. It also accelerated the arrival of the strong jueshazhong on the way. It was a cry of despair, which they could still hear.

Chu Feng stood under the night sky, dodged away with the perfect speed of the magic light wings, even avoided the perception of the North City Lord, and two fingers gathered together a powerful force to shoot a ray of light.

In the voice of the North City Lord's cry, he passed through his heart, and the rest fell on the land of the North City Lord's house, setting off a startling explosion. A pit with a diameter of 100 meters appeared on the ground, and the deepest place was more than 10 meters high. It was just the power from the two fingers of Chu Feng.

North City master body shaking, slowly bow his head, looking at the heart of a small black hole, looking back at the emergence of the pit.

The penetrating wound didn't shed any blood. There was only a burning smell in it. The eyes of the North City Master were full of disbelief. He couldn't understand why he was so powerful and why he was killed by Chu Feng. Was the person behind him deceived him?

"I miss you. I'll give you a ride."

Chu Feng is still there, but his whole body overflows with a faint light, just like the layer of light around the body covered by fireflies at night, and his look has become peaceful and peaceful.

The North City Lord raised his head and felt the smell of death. He opened his mouth and said, "how can I die?"

The light became more and more exuberant, suddenly changed into a light column, with the Chu wind as the center, falling toward the ground, and was still expanding.

The North City Lord saw that the light was coming towards his side. He turned around and wanted to escape. He just moved and fell to the ground. A blood arrow shot out of his mouth. He was weak and had no strength.

Seeing the light gradually approaching, the North City Lord felt endless regret. He didn't know why he would die or why he could die?

At the moment when the light expanded and approached, the northern city Lord saw the hands disintegrate and disappear like particles, and the people who began to die also seemed to disintegrate and disappear between heaven and earth. Buildings and even flowers, plants and trees were not spared.Then he saw the whole arm disappear and the whole body. The North City Lord finally burst out the final cry: "you cheat me!"

In the cry, the North City Lord completely died, completely disappeared in that layer of light. At the moment of his death, he did not want to understand why he was easily killed by Chu Feng, even if he died after 300 rounds of war.

But now, Chu Feng just moves, he does not have the strength to fight back, even looking at himself,,, slowly die!

The light of Chu Feng's body slowly dissipated, but the light of death that invaded the whole Beicheng city's main residence was still on. Looking into the distant night sky, we could already see Huangfu's literary world and a number of jueshazhong strongmen were gradually approaching, and it didn't take a minute to arrive.

Gently exhaled a breath, Chu Feng showed a peaceful smile after the killing: "South City Lord, the Northeast two cities have been destroyed, the West City Lord and you are old friends, the remaining south city of those traitors I will kill them, you can rest in peace."

As an oath left a word, the Chu wind quickly turned around and brought out the meteor like color, completely disappeared in the night sky, only left in the dim light gradually dissipated in the northern city Lord's house, nothing left, only the barren land, inch grass does not grow.

When everything was quiet, the other North City strongmen who began to be attracted gathered and stood outside the original city Lord's house, looking at a piece of barren land.

In the sky, there are many terrible breath. The lowest is the peak of the late demigod. Even above the sky, people feel the breath of God.

There is no need to ask and think about it. Everyone on the ground knows that these are the strong Juesha sect. However, the situation is that it is too late. The master's house of the northern city has been destroyed. It is estimated that all the northern city Lords have died.

Huangfu stood in front of the empty crowd, staring at the barren land where no trace of human existence could be seen. His eyes were staring out, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was filled with horrible murders.

All of a sudden, he raised his hand, and a terrifying force went towards the onlookers on the ground: "Chu Feng!"

Those strong people on the ground felt the approaching killing opportunity, their faces turned pale, and they seemed to have seen their own death.

At the critical moment, a sigh came from the top of the sky at night, and the power of Huangfu's literary world to kill and vent his anger suddenly dissipated.

Huangfu's expression in the literary world was frozen. He looked up at the sky. He was not happy, but he didn't express it: "tonight, it could have been avoided."

At first, he had guessed that Chu Feng would not be trapped by the two women of ice blade and snow source, and would still come to Beicheng when people thought he would not do anything to continue his deterrence and killing.

At the beginning, the arrival of Chu Feng and even being cheated all confirmed Huangfu's literary speculation. The only pity was that a powerful deity had solved the crisis of Chu Feng. Huangfu's literary world was very unwilling to think that all this might have been done by the powerful man who took Chu Feng away.

As for whether Chu Feng restored his strength ahead of time, Huangfu's literary world thought it impossible. He asked someone to depict the false transmission array. The cost was not small, and others assured him that there would be no accident.

So he thought that the city Lord's house of Beicheng was destroyed tonight, which was done by the powerful man who took away the wind of Chu.

"Learn a lesson from a fall."

On the sky at night, the owner of the sigh said faintly: "remember the lesson this time. Don't be too confident in everything. It may happen when you think it won't happen again."

Huangfu did not dare to have any promotion in the literary world. Today, he has no qualification to do so. He bowed down: "the literary world will bear in mind that it will never be taken lightly next time. The Lord's house of the northern city is destroyed, and the literary world occupies a great responsibility. I am willing to apologize."

"We're glad you think that." The voice on the top of the sky sounded again, so that no one dared to say: "for tonight's things, you do have the fault of misjudgment. However, you can't predict the cunning of Chu Feng. You didn't expect that there were other powerful gods around him, so I don't blame you."

"Let's go. For the time being, the northern city has the following major issues concerning the Lord's administration. Chu Feng will certainly pay for this."

It is not the first time that Huangfu's head is lowered and sneers at him.

Straight up and looked back at the land where there was no sign of the city Lord's house. His eyes were cold and twinkling: "one day, you will die in my hand."

At the same time, he had left Beicheng 80 kilometers and stood by a river waiting for Xuanyuan Huining. Chu Feng, the two of them, also stared at the river and said faintly: "Huangfu literary world, you'd better be stronger. When I kill you, it's better to have a sense of excitement."

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