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Chapter 1870 Beheading Wang Zhuo

Soon, the people from all sides learned that the people in Taishan City were killed, and they were shocked for a moment. They were all paying attention to each other's actions. Therefore, they were particularly sensitive to what happened, and they guessed in their hearts who killed the powerful people in Taishan City.

All forces began to inquire, and gradually there were rumors that people from Mount Tai died on a mountain.

At this time, two figures appeared here on the mountain where Lin Feng was. One of them was Wang Zhuo, and the other was the only survivor in the Song Emperor City.

Their bodies were rolling, and when they saw clearly the crowd on the mountain, their eyes were shocked.

"Lin Feng!" Wang Zhuo was particularly surprised. There was only one person in this lush green mountain range. It was not as he guessed that there were powerful people here, and he also knew Lin Feng, a person from the side of Emperor Song City.

"How could it be you?" Wang Zhuo walked over the void and asked Lin Feng. At this time, Lin Feng opened his eyes, looked up at Wang Zhuo, and said, "Why do I need here?"

Wang Zhuo's eyes narrowed. Could it be that he had found the wrong place? He only saw his eyes looking towards other directions. There was no one, only Lin Feng sat here alone.

"Have you seen someone from a certain force kill people from Taishan City?" Wang Zhuo asked Lin Feng, who shook his head: "No."

Of course he had never seen it, because he clearly killed the people in Taishan City.

"Then what are you doing here?" Wang Zhuo asked coldly, Lin Feng stared at Wang Zhuo, and a cold light flashed.

"You're too much of it." Lin Feng said coldly, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes. Wang Zhuo was extremely unhappy during this period. The people from Song Emperor City were killed by people from all sides just a few days after entering the battlefield. He kept running for life and was in a mess. Lin Feng was good. The people from Song Emperor City saved their lives and lived happily everywhere. Sitting here to practice. This is outrageous.

Even more, Lin Feng dared to show murderous intent to him, and was simply presumptuous. Wang Zhuo no longer smiled when facing Lin Feng, but instead showed a cold light, with murderous intent entanglement in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, you are greedy for life and fear of death. It means that I, Emperor Song City, entered the battlefield. I left the Emperor Song City and were alone here for freedom." Wang Zhuo's body landed on the mountain, staring at Lin Feng, and had murderous intent on his body.

Lin Feng's body also stood up. He had no intention of murderousness in his heart. He stared at Wang Zhuo and said, "Do you want to kill me?"

"Do you know?" Wang Zhuo said coldly, stepping forward slowly, saying, "I clear the portal, Commander Qinglian will not say anything. Besides, if you die, Commander Qinglian may not know."

"The idea is good." Lin Feng looked at the other person and said, "But there is another bystander. Are you going to kill together?"

"He is my confidant, you don't have to worry about this." Wang Zhuo's body began to have a strong aura, and his murderous intent was strong.

"Do you want to know who killed the people from Taishan City?" Lin Feng looked at Wang Zhuo and said teasingly.

"Do you know?" Wang Zhuo stared at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng nodded slightly.

"Who is it?" Wang Zhuo saw Lin Feng nodding and asked again.

As soon as Lin Feng stepped on the ground, death patterns suddenly appeared. In an instant, Tai Chi patterns appeared, and vitality turned into death energy, wrapping the entire void in it. The whole world suddenly became dim. Other forces seemed to have been drained between the world, leaving only the terrifying power of death.

Wang Zhuo's face suddenly changed drastically. Looking at the changes in the void, his face was a little pale. This power of death was so terrible.

When he looked at Lin Feng again, Lin Feng said coldly to him: "It's me!"

After the words fell, the light of death annihilated the world, and a terrifying death storm instantly enveloped Wang Zhuo. Wang Zhuo stared at Lin Feng with his eyes tightly, his body turned black, and he roared wildly: "No..."

However, it was too late. The death aura instantly drowned him, and the other person was the same. In an instant, only one corpse was left.

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with ruthless death. He walked to Wang Zhuo and the others. Two black flames appeared in his palm. Then he bounced his palm and immediately the flames wrapped them in it, burning and destroying their bodies. As for the spoils, Lin Feng still took it without hesitation. Wang Zhuo was powerful and had extraordinary status. There must be many treasures in his storage ring.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly raised and looked into the distance. A figure appeared there. The man's eyes seemed blind and could not see anything, but Lin Feng felt a chill.

"Sword Blind, he actually entered the battlefield." Lin Feng said in his heart. When they waited for a group of strong men to enter the battlefield, there was no such person as Jian Blind. However, Jian Blind's figure appeared there at this moment, and it seemed that he had witnessed him killing Wang Zhuo and the others. Although Jian Blind's eyes were invisible, the power of the divine thoughts of the martial arts people could sense what was happening around them.

"Do you want to kill me to silence me?" Jianbian's voice was calm. Lin Feng refused to say anything. Wang Zhuo's identity was extraordinary. He killed Wang Zhuo with the formation and killed with one blow. If this matter came to the city of Emperor Song, he would definitely not be tolerated by the people of Emperor Song.

"Your formation is powerful, but I won't go in. If you leave the formation, you won't be able to kill me. On the contrary, you may be killed by me." Jian Blind said slowly, as if he was analyzing Lin Feng.

"What then?" Lin Feng waited for Jian Blind to continue speaking.

"Of course, I have no friendship with that man. Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me. However, I want to take down the battlefield of Emperor Song City." Jian Blind did not speak, causing Lin Feng's murderous intent to restrain him slightly. Jian Blind did not know Wang Zhuo at all, let alone friendship. He and Jian Blind did not have a conflict of interest yet, so there was no need for the other party to report him.

"You mean you want to join forces with me?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, although my strength is OK, the other party still has several forces that have almost not been damaged. If I am alone, I will definitely be unable to deal with it. If my strength plus your formation, it will be different. Even if only the two of us are left, there is still hope to win this battlefield." Jianbian said very directly, and he wanted to win a victory.

"What's the benefit of this to you?" Lin Feng said.

"Prove my strength." Jianbian said bluntly, Lin Feng smiled and nodded slightly, saying, "I am willing to cooperate, but I won't look for them. If they want to come, they will come. If they don't come, the time limit will come to the last battle."

"I have no objection." Jian Biao said calmly, and the two reached an agreement.

Lin Feng continued to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the endless evolution in his mind. After a long time, a halo of life and death emerged on his body. His palm trembled slightly in front of him, and it seemed that there was a Tai Chi pattern looming.

Tai Chi, the two poles of life and death, Lin Feng constantly deduces and constantly tries to directly use the formation to attack.

However, he didn't know that at this moment, in the city of Emperor Song, in a luxurious room in the city lord's mansion, there was a terrifying anger rushing towards Yunxiao, and murderous aura soaring into the sky. This person was Wang Zhuo's father, Wang Xiao.

Wang Zhuo is talented and once relied on his powerful strength to win hundreds of victories on the foreign battle stage of the City Lord's Mansion of Emperor Emperor of Song City, and win every battle. His talent is extraordinary. This time he went to a hell to practice, it should be time to make achievements. Even if he could not achieve brilliant results, with his strength and means, coupled with the care of the two commanders and the various treasures on his body, there is absolutely no problem in self-protection. However, at this moment, Wang Zhuo was dead.

"Who killed my son!" Wang Xiao was furious. In order to cultivate a powerful offspring, he had only given birth to such a unique son. He had always wanted to train Wang Zhuo to surpass him, and strive to be perfect in both being a human being and doing things, and surpass many brothers and sisters of Wang Zhuo's generation. But now, his only root has been beheaded.
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