Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Zhao Wuji frowned, and finally left Zi Ling and turned around.

"You have lost my good mood, you have lost my humble ant, go to die!"

He shouted coldly, and the loose black hair danced wildly on his broad shoulders, and a mysterious oval energy covered his whole body.

Zhao Wuji ignored the three "blue-eyed white wolf" rushing towards him with a vast demonic aura. His eyes slashed, and he raised his hand to shoot a black fist mark. The fist mark collapsed into the void and directly hit Peng Fei's body in the middle!

Seeing this, Peng Fei was not surprised but happy.

Directly attacking his body is definitely the most wrong choice. The three-headed "Blue-eyed White Wolf" is the most powerful killing move of his half-demon clan. If Zhao Wuji ignores it, he will be torn to pieces ruthlessly.

But the next moment, Peng Fei's face suddenly changed!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The three huge "blue-eyed white wolf" touched the mysterious Qi shield on Zhao Wuji's body, and it turned out like water drops falling into the lake. It only caused a ripples on the surface of the Qi shield, and immediately turned into a vital Qi wind and dissipated with a bang.

Without any pause, Zhao Wuji's black fist seal was extremely thick and descending on Peng Fei like a mountain!

Bang!

The fist was stamped into the body, and Peng Fei was directly penetrated by Zhao Wuji's chest!

With his fist out, Zhao Wuji grabbed Peng Fei's head and shouted coldly: "A guy like ant wants to covet Zi Ling and provoke me?"

"puff!"

Peng Fei squirted blood at Zhao Wuji, "Baoya! Kill me if you have the ability!"

"Kill you?" Zhao Wuji sneered, "I won't kill you for the time being."

After saying that, he looked at Zi Ling and joked: "Zi Ling, he offended me like this. Do you think I should kill him?"

Sitting silently at Peng Fei, who was already a bloody man at this moment, Zi Ling suddenly stopped the tears that kept shedding. A trace of determination flashed in her clear eyes, and she said coldly: "Zhao Wuji, if you let him go, I can promise you anything!"

"Hehe, Zi Ling, wouldn't it be better if this had been done?"

Zhao Wuji laughed and felt extremely happy. He really wanted to thank Peng Fei, the silly boy, for his arrival, and let him take Zi Ling's weakness.

Otherwise, although he could do it even if the overlord was forced to do it, it was not what he wanted. He liked women to take the initiative to serve him, rather than being unwilling to do so, it would be boring to play like this.

Now it seems that Zi Ling has no choice.

However, Zi Ling's compromise made Peng Fei's eyes shatter!

Originally, he wanted to save Zi Ling, but in the end, it turned into a bargaining chip that Zhao Wuji threatened Zi Ling!

Chih--

A cold light flashed by, and Peng Fei took advantage of Zhao Wuji and Zi Ling to cut off his head directly with a dagger!

After slighting his hand holding Peng Fei's head, Zhao Wuji was shocked to find that Peng Fei's body had separated at this moment and could not die any more.

Peng Fei's decisive suicide was unexpected.

"What a fucking bad luck!"

Zhao Wuji shook his hand and threw Peng Fei's head away.

He glanced at Zi Ling, who was already dull at this moment, snorted coldly, stepped heavily into the void, and flew towards the distance.

Without chips in his hand, he naturally could not threaten Zi Ling. What's more, Peng Fei's blood splattered on the spot, completely extinguishing the desire in his heart.

Zi Ling is his sooner or later, so he doesn't have to hurry up.

As long as you get another chance to go against the heavens in the Wilderness God Tower this time, it will be natural for you to be a emperor and become a saint in the future. At that time, Zi Ling can still escape from his palm?

After Zhao Wuji left, it took a while before Zi Ling's eyes gradually regained her spirit.

Looking at Peng Fei's gradually fading body, Zi Ling's tears flowed down again.

Just now, Peng Fei was so decisive that he had no hesitation at all. She believed that even if he was not in the virtual world of the desolate gods, he would do this!

"A Fei, you fool!"

When Peng Fei's body completely disappeared, Zi Ling finally burst into tears and cursed.

It was not until this moment that she truly felt different about Peng Fei.

...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Outside the Wilderness God Tower, white light flashed by, and a warrior who died in the Wilderness God World was popped out of the Wilderness God Tower. They died in the virtual Wilderness God World have been eliminated.

"Zi Ling, I'm sorry, I've tried my best!"

Peng Fei, who was teleported out of the Wilderness God Tower, silently stared at the constantly changing names on the Wilderness God List, murmured.

He hoped that Zi Ling's name would appear on it as soon as possible. He did not expect Zi Ling to be on the Wilderness God List to be successfully awarded the title of Marquis, but once Zi Ling's name appeared on the Wilderness God List, she must have escaped from danger and was not defiled by Zhao Wuji!

However, the purpose of the people from Jiuli Saint Mountain and the many warriors watching the Waste God List was obviously different from that of Peng Fei.

"Oh! It has been several days since we were in Jiuli Saint Mountain, and only Yan Hou has been on the Wilderness God List!"

"Isn't it? Only three people were granted marquis last time in Jiuli Saint Mountain, but one of them was over forty years old and was not able to reach the list of the Demon Gods. The Demon Marquis Huo Zun had no idea why he fell bizarrely in the Yin Demon Space. Until now, only Marquis Yan is left to support the scene!"

"Well, but haven't there been a few powerful juniors in our main peak recently? There are two people named Qin Yu and Musashi. I heard that they are very talented, and I don't know if they can be successfully awarded a marquis this time."

"Hope! Look, this time, there are many powerful marquis who were the last rank of the Wilderness God List. They almost occupied more than one-third of the quota. There are not many quotas left for other people on the Wilderness God List!"

As the trial continued, the mood of the disciples of Jiuli Saint Mountain gradually subsided.

There are 100 seats in the Wilderness God List. From beginning to end, only Yan Hou Huocheng appeared on the list in Jiuli Saint Mountain. And there are almost three to five people in the other six Saint Mountains. In comparison, the gap is obvious.

The top leaders of Jiuli Saint Mountain, including Qingji, also had a very bad face.

Isn’t there really no one like Zi Ling, Qin Yu and Musashi who can rank on the Wilderness God List? Or is it that the geniuses of this Wilderness God List are too strong in the same period?

Although they were a little worried, they also knew that less than one-third of the trial time of the Waste God World had passed, and it was too early to make a conclusion at this time.

The people of the Seven Holy Mountains and the Golden Family care about whether their children will compete for the list successfully, but for the nearly one million warriors who came to watch the fun, they are more interested in the list of the Waste Gods themselves.

"Look, the first place has changed!"

At this time, someone exclaimed.

"It's the Ba Tianhou!"

"He finally started exerting his strength!"

"Well, just now, his Yuanhuang power was only more than 2,000 points, ranking in more than 60. Now he has reached 1,100 points in a row and has reached the first place!"

"Just now, he must have killed a top-level wild beast, otherwise the power of Yuanhuang would not have increased so quickly!"

"Haha, once the 'Cangtian Badao' comes out, he will be far ahead. Who can defeat the entire Eastern Wilderness? The first place in this year's Wilderness God List is the only one in Badao!"
Chapter completed!