Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1488: To fight against the outside world, the inside must be settled first! (3 more)
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh! ——

Three bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows burst out, piercing the heads of three elite barbarians in an instant.

Thirty miles away, Ling Feng locked on the three barbarian elites with an infinite vision. He did not try to assassinate Drucker with bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows, but chose a safer method, first killing the three elites. The weaker barbarian elites sniped and killed, so that no one could escape.

Immediately afterwards, the rebellious force field shrouded down, and with a flash of white light, Ling Feng summoned Xiao Bai, and repeatedly used the eight swords in one. Can relieve a lot of pressure.

However, Drucker is Drucker after all, and it is indeed much more difficult to deal with than that Mais.

In an instant, Drucker broke through Ling Feng's rebellious force field, and shattered Xiao Bai's killing move with a big hand slap.

Undoubtedly, Drucker showed his formidable strength, with anger and murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at Ling Feng firmly.

"Boy, it's you!"

Seeing the tragic death of three subordinates in front of him, Drucker's teeth itch. Any plans, any conspiracy, all are forgotten, and the boy will be killed first!
By the way, take back your bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow!
"That's right, it's me, Grandpa!"

Ling Feng raised his head and met Drucker's cannibalistic eyes. This guy was more difficult than he imagined. He thought that the unexpected blow just now could at least cause some damage to him. He easily resolved.

"Boy, let you regret living in this world today!"

Drucker almost spit out the anger in his eyes, put the snake-shaped cylinder away, roared all over, and slashed at Ling Feng fiercely.

Naturally, Ling Feng didn't dare to be approached by Nadrukla, otherwise, the bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow would be useless.

Fortunately, not far ahead is the valley where the disciples of the Temple of Conquest gather. As long as you take this Drucker to the valley, I believe those idiots will understand everything no matter how stupid they are.

"Thunder God Shadow!"

The figure turned into a thunderbolt, Ling Feng sprinted towards the valley, Drucker was so red-eyed, he couldn't care less, he chased after him all the way, the two fled and chased, and soon approached the valley scope.

"who!"

At a sentry post, a disciple of the Temple of Conquest flew out of a stone pestle. Seeing Ling Feng being chased and killed by a barbarian emperor, he immediately blew the horn and issued an order for the enemy to attack.

"Damn!"

Na Druk secretly said something bad, waved his big hand, and slapped the head of the disciple of the Hall of Conquest to pieces.

It's a pity that the horn of the enemy's attack has already sounded, and everyone in the entire valley "whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" rose to the sky, and they couldn't help but want to kill the enemy already.

"Ling Feng!"

Seeing this scene, Drucker felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down, and he immediately woke up, not daring to continue chasing him, so he turned around and ran away.

"Where to go?"

Naturally, Ling Feng would not let this Drucker go easily, roared all over, set up a bow and shot an arrow, and three bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows shot out. Peeling cramps.

But at this moment, powerful auras flew out from the valley, Yang Zhen, Song Feilian, Donghuang Xuanyi...

A master from the Hall of Conquest killed them all. Seeing Ling Feng shooting arrows at Drucker, they all stepped forward bravely, wanting to help Ling Feng besiege Drucker.

Disciples who have a good relationship with Ling Feng, such as Chu Tiange, Feng Ling, etc., are all smiling. Ling Feng and Drucker are fighting. This scene is more convincing than any other evidence. Ling Feng is definitely nothing. traitor.

However, after a brief moment of surprise, Yang Zhen had a smoldering look in his eyes, stared at Ling Feng coldly, and sternly reprimanded: "The general of the rebel army, dare to come back? Come, someone, catch the thief!"

While giving the order, he flew out first, but he didn't care about that Drucker, and wanted to kill Ling Feng instead!

Ling Feng had no choice but to retreat temporarily, staring at Yang Zhen bitterly, and yelling: "Yang Zhen, are you really being kicked in the head by a donkey? Drucker is here, why don't you hit him and me?"

"Hmph, you must be safe first! Get you a traitor first, and then kill the enemy army before it's too late!"

Yang Zhen's shameless remarks immediately made Ling Feng laugh angrily. This person is really shameless. At this time, he can still find such an excuse.

There was a sneer on the corner of Yu Wenliang's mouth, Yang Zhen hated Ling Feng so much that he had completely lost his reason.

Sein Feilian frowned slightly, flew out, and galloped towards Drucker. With his speed, he could catch up with Drucker in an instant and suppress him.

However, at this moment, the mutation reappeared, and a figure flew out from behind the mountain in the east. With a big hand clap, a billowing black air almost covered the sky and the sun, and forced Sein Feilian back a few steps.

The person who came was none other than Emperor Wen Te!
"Master Winter, save me!"

When Drucker saw Winter, he immediately seemed to see a savior, and Sa Yazi rushed towards Winter.

"Want to run?"

Song Feilian is a monk of the wind system, and he is best at speed, avoiding the palm of Emperor Wen Te, and attacking and killing Druk again.

"Song Feilian, with my seat here, is it your turn to kill?"

Winter frowned. Drucker was an important force of the barbarians, so naturally he couldn't just die in the hands of Seinfeld.

The two top masters in the hunting battlefield were immediately killed in one place, and the stars and the moon were beaten to death. The rest of the junior emperors didn't even have room to intervene.

At the same time, Yang Zhen was chasing and beating Ling Feng fiercely. Ling Feng was not an opponent at all, so he could only dodge with the shadow of Thunder God, and at the same time cursed: "Yang Zhen, now even the supreme commander of the enemy is here, you If you don’t help, you’re coming to hit me?”

"Noisy! Brother Song alone is enough, I will kill you first!"

Yang Zhen was completely insane, biting Ling Feng like a mad dog.

The disciples of the Hall of Conquest in the valley were dumbfounded seeing this scene!
Damn, what kind of shit commander is this?
He didn't deal with the two enemy generals, Emperor Winter and Drucker, but ran to capture and kill Ling Feng, whom he defined as a "traitor"!

But in fact, is Ling Feng a traitor?
Does this Yang Zhen really have a brain?
"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore!"

Bai Qi yelled, "Ling Feng is right, those savages have a conspiracy, Yang Zhen, that guy is completely jealous! No, he is a lunatic!"

"Anyway, I won't listen to Yang Zhen's crazy words anymore. This guy even killed his own people!"

"I'm going to take advantage of the chaos. Which brother will leave with us, let's go out and do it alone, and stay under the hands of that guy Yang Zhen. Sooner or later, he will be tricked to death!"

For a while, the morale of the army was slackened, and some people took advantage of the confusion and hurriedly left to avoid being trapped by Yang Zhen again.

On the other hand, Emperor Wen Te's strength is indeed strong. When he fought with Sein Feilian, he had the intention of suppressing Sein Feilian. Drucker took the opportunity to retreat. After seeing Drucker out of danger, Winter no longer wanted to fight, and immediately Withdrawing and retreating, with Song Feilian's strength alone, he couldn't keep him at all.

"Melee!"

This time, Song Feilian was finally angry, and turned to look at Yang Zhen. If Yang Zhen practiced with him this time, there was at least a [-]% chance that he could keep Wen Te!
In the end, he actually ran to deal with Ling Feng!

madness!

Really stupid!
Ling Feng was extremely embarrassed by Yang Zhen's beating, and he was furious. After retracting the bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrow, he used three arrows to force Yang Zhen back slightly, and quickly retreated.

(End of this chapter)