Zhan Feng looked at the black letter paper with wordsless in his hand and was stained with black for a long time, but he couldn't understand what kind of mystery was hidden in it.

While Zhan Feng frowned and thought, a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, and the candlelight in the room suddenly disappeared and shaking.

When the candlelight stabilized again, a figure appeared silently in Zhan Feng's room.

This is a very young man, wearing white clothes, with a vigor of spirit and jade, and his clothes flutter in the wind, giving people a feeling of being transcendent and untainted by the world.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" The appearance of this person naturally attracted the attention of the demon general Zhan Feng. He turned his head and looked at the man in white, and said in a slightly cold tone.

"Of course the one who killed you is to kill you." The man in white said lightly, with a look of destiny.

When Zhan Feng heard this, a curve raised his lips and laughed immediately, saying, "A few years ago, when I first became my demon general, many people challenged me and wanted to take my position. They were all good at it, but in the end they all died. Maybe it was because there were too many people who killed at the beginning, but now in the past few years, no one dared to challenge my majesty."

Although his voice was not high, it was not difficult to hear the arrogance contained in it.

The meaning of his words is very clear. So many people died back then. If you want to kill me, you will undoubtedly shoot yourself in the foot and seek death.

The man in white understood what Zhan Feng meant. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "Are you scared? You deliberately used words to stimulate me, wanting me to retreat without fighting."

"I advise you not to sacrifice your life." Zhan Feng's face showed a cold look, and his tone was a little cold.

"You will die today, how could I sacrifice my life?" The man in white looked at the demon general Zhan Feng, his eyes as calm as the surface of the lake when the waves were calm.

"Oh? Are you so confident?" Zhan Feng sneered when he heard this. At the same time, he was shocked and wondered why the other party was so confident that he could kill him.

"That's natural." The man in white pouted slightly, and a faint smile appeared, and said confidently.

Looking at the confident smile of the man in white, Zhan Feng felt that there must be a deceit, because he clearly realized that the man in white was not as strong as him. So he couldn't help but secretly observe the surroundings, wanting to see if there were any other people around, or something special.

But in the end he found nothing.

The man in white saw him looking around and smiled at him, "It seems that you are really afraid. I didn't expect that the sixth demon general was so brave. Are you afraid that I have a companion hiding in the dark?"

After speaking, the man in white looked at Zhan Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was also full of jokes.

After all, it was the sixth demon general under the devil king Yasi. The other party actually teased him like this. Zhan Feng immediately became angry, his eyes were cold and he showed a fierce look. The man in white showed a playful expression that made him extremely disgusted.

However, the man with a cold and fierce expression on his face, who was covered in white Ruxue's body with a calm and elegant charm, just smiled faintly, as if he was angry with Zhan Feng and made him feel very interesting.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng's face became colder and his eyes were as cold as ice.

At the same time, the strong anger made him attack the man in white in front of him.

His body suddenly rushed towards the man in white clothes like snow. At the same time, his right hand instantly turned into the size of a millstone, and the black light flowed around his palms and fingers, as if he wanted to slapped the man in white clothes like snow off with a palm.

A powerful wave of power spread like a tide.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this palm really hits the man in white, the man in white will definitely be injured and vomiting blood.

The man in white didn't seem to have the idea of ​​fighting against Zhan Feng. Seeing Zhan Feng attacking him like a storm, he showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then his figure disappeared directly.

Zhan Feng's eyes were empty for a moment, without a single figure.

Seeing the man in white suddenly disappearing in front of him, Zhan Feng was extremely shocked. And while he was stunned, a huge palm with a powerful force like a sea was printed directly on his back.

"puff……"

The next moment, Zhan Feng, who was the sixth demon general under the Demon King Yasi, fell forward directly, and at the same time, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

When he finally stabilized his body and turned his head to look back, he saw a man in white looking at him with a faint smile.

"I don't believe it anymore. So many people died at my hands, but today they can still fall into your hands." As he said that, Zhan Feng attacked the man in white again.

This time, he pointed like a knife, and as he waved his hands, a large area of ​​flames rushed out. In an instant, the whole room was filled with vigorous flames, and the bright flames burned the air and made a sound of explosions, and the void was twisting.

Zhan Feng didn't believe it. With this move, the room was filled with extremely hot flames. Where could the man in white hide? Even if the man in white has an amazing speed, so what? After completely blocking the space, no matter how fast the speed is ten times faster, it will be useless.

However, facing the fire all over the room, the man in white still had no expression of fear on his face.

A breeze suddenly emerged from the void and surrounded him. Even if the flames in the room were fierce and violent, it would be difficult to hurt a hair of the man in white.

Beyond the breeze and within the breeze are like two worlds, without interfering with each other.

Zhan Feng suddenly felt incredible when he saw this scene. Just an ordinary wind broke his flames like this.

His face suddenly became ugly.

At this moment, a white bright moon suddenly rose in the breeze surrounding the man in white. The cold moon shines like water.

Accompanied by a broken sound, the bright moonlight around the man in white suddenly broke a corner.

Then, a silver-white glow flowed out of the moonlight that broke through a corner.

The silver brilliance is matched with the bright and sacred moon, and it really feels like the bright moon shines on the river.

The silver radiance flowed like a waterfall, and the turbulent flowed forward, and a mysterious and terrifying aura fluctuated in the entire fire-filled room.

As the silver light flowed forward, the void seemed to have endured a heavy weight of tens of millions of pounds and was constantly annihilated. The fire was also decreasing like it encountered water.

"Ah..." A shrill scream resounded throughout the Demon General's Mansion.

Under the attack of Yuehui, Zhan Feng lay on the ground covered in blood, and the armor he wore was completely broken.

"The sixth demon general under the devil king Yasi's command is nothing more than that." When the flames were completely wiped out, the young man in white clothes came to Zhan Feng and murmured.

Then, he looked at Zhan Feng and said, "Do you know why you lost so badly? Because before you took action, you felt fear in your heart, you were already afraid, and you completely lost your courage. And I was killing you with the determination to die."

"Heroes are awesome and fearful, while a hero with loneliness is even more terrifying. The saying that a hero relies on loneliness is not wrong."
Chapter completed!