Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2960 Bring shame on yourself! (2 more)
"Is there no one alive?"

Seeing the corpses all over the floor, Mu Qianyang couldn't help frowning.

Not being alive means that their clues may be interrupted.

"Valuable information is all in my head."

Ling Feng pointed to his head. He really didn't like Mu Qianyang very much.

In contrast, although they are also the "second generation" of the Jiuli God Clan, Jin Rulie is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Where's Captain Lu?"

Mu Qianyang didn't pay attention to Ling Feng, but said with a bit of yin and yang, "Why, when can a mere big-headed soldier be so indifferent and interrupt at will?"

Henry Zhang frowned, and gave Mu Qianyang a hard look, "Captain Lu left beforehand, this Ling Feng, he is also at the level of vice-captain, why, isn't he qualified to speak?"

The vice-captain of the Saofeng Battalion, in terms of rank, is actually at the same level as the partial general of the Shenhuo Legion.

However, because of the difference in the overall number of people, Mu Qianyang, as a partial general, can command thousands of troops under his command.

As for Ling Feng, the deputy captain, his subordinates were rather shabby, there were only less than thirty people, and all of them were women with not very outstanding combat capabilities.

After all, he was just the vice-captain of the medical battalion.

"vice captain?"

Then Mu Qianyang couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, it seems that your deputy captain of the Xiaofeng Camp is nothing more than that."

"Damn, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Henry Zhang's violent temper couldn't help it immediately, it was fine if Lu Chong stopped him before, but now that Lu Chong is not there, in terms of level, he is the one who decides here!
He gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "You self-righteous second-generation ancestors, if it wasn't for my Xiaofeng Camp to intercept the fallen protoss in the Sea of ​​Qujing, would it be your turn to dominate here?"

Mu Qianyang shrugged his shoulders and said with a disdainful smile: "The Fallen Protoss are nothing more than a mob. For such a long time, you have been unable to eliminate the Fallen Protoss. If it were our Shenhuo Legion, the result would have been different! "

"Let go of your shitty fart!"

Henry Zhang finally broke out. It’s fine if Mu Qianyang said he couldn’t do it. However, over the years, how many comrades have been sacrificed and how many comrades have been killed or injured in Xiaofeng Camp in order to fight against the fallen protoss?

And all of this, in the eyes of this Mu Qianyang, is not worth mentioning?
Not only Henry Zhang, but even Ji Ruye's eyes clearly flashed a ray of chill.

"Why, it's just because I have practiced more than me for decades. When this general reaches your age, I can suppress you with one hand!"

Under the coercion of Henry Zhang and Ji Ruye, Mu Qianyang couldn't help but took two steps back, took a deep breath, and said harshly.

"Since that's the case, then let me come and learn about Young Master Mu's brilliant moves."

Ling Feng took a step forward, and his patience with Mu Qianyang had finally reached its limit.

This guy really has never seen a ghost before going out, this time, just let him see it!

"My age is not more than 30 years old, so it shouldn't be considered bullying you?" Ling Feng stared at Mu Qianyang and said calmly.

"No more than thirty?"

Mu Qianyang's eyelids twitched slightly. His age was already over 60 years old, and Jin Rulie was about the same as him.

In fact, the Tianjiao who can reach the peak of the holy level and the limit are all around 70 to [-] years old.

This is still a high-ranking protoss, and if it is an ordinary protoss, it may be even more than one or two hundred years old.

And for a saint-level powerhouse with a lifespan of more than 3000 years, one or two hundred years old is also a very young age.

"Hmph, boy, this young master has played tricks with you, it's really a little bullying, but..."

Mu Qianyang narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Since you are not afraid of humiliating yourself, then I will help you!"

As soon as this remark came out, whether it was Henry Zhang, Ji Ruye, or the other members of the Sao Feng Camp, they all secretly laughed.

This Mu Qianyang can be regarded as kicking the iron plate this time.

Because, Ling Feng's current strength is stronger than Henry Zhang's!
Mu Qianyang didn't even dare to fight Henry Zhang head-on. When facing Ling Feng, I'm afraid, he is the one who brings shame on himself!
boom!
In an instant, the Jiuli Shenhuo all over Mu Qianyang burned blazingly.

As the main branch of the Jiuli God Clan, the Mu Family, the Jiuli Divine Fire they mastered is naturally more pure than the other branches of the Divine Fire.

For example, Jin Rulie and Yu Junyao, although they are all from the Jiuli God Clan, their Jiuli Divine Fire is far inferior to this Mu Qianyang.

However, what made Mu Qianyang dumbfounded was that his Jiuli Divine Fire instantly enveloped Ling Feng's body. He originally thought he could defeat him in an instant, but the next moment, he discovered that he had lost control of his original divine fire. .

Seeing Ling Feng raised his palm slightly, the flames wrapped around Ling Feng were actually put away by Ling Feng, and condensed into a ball of dancing flames in his palm.

"How...how is that possible?"

Mu Qianyang's eyes widened. His original divine fire was actually controlled by a "lower protoss"?

"With your ability, how can you give me advice from Xiao Feng Ying?"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and returned Mu Qianyang's original flames.

boom!
The flames erupted, and Mu Qianyang wanted to regain control of those Jiuli Shenhuo, but found that he was completely unable to do so.

In just a moment, the flame exploded in his chest, sending his whole body flying, and his whole body was scorched black.

If it wasn't for him being a Jiuli God Clan, he has a certain immunity to flames, this time, he might have to lie on the bed for a full month.

"Good! Good!"

Henry Zhang clapped his hands and cheered, feeling relieved for a while.

Ling Feng's one-handed instant kill can be regarded as earning enough face for Xiao Fengying.

"As expected of Brother Ling!"

"Brother Ling is still fierce!"

The rest of the Xiaofeng Battalion admired Ling Feng to the extreme. What kind of high-ranking protoss is not a high-ranking protoss, and what age gap, in front of Ling Feng, a freak, is meaningless at all.

Perhaps, only those powerhouses at the ten-blade level can beat Ling Feng steadily.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mu Qianyang exhaled black smoke, stared at Ling Feng with wide eyes, "How can you control Jiuli Shenhuo?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to talk to this Mu Qianyang.

"General!"

The soldiers of the Shenhuo Legion hurried forward to help Mu Qianyang, each of them looked like their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

After all, this is the Jiuli God Realm, the land of the Jiuli God Clan.

The Shenhuo Legion is the overlord here.

As long as Mu Qianyang said a word, he could easily mobilize thousands of troops!
"enough!"

Mu Qianyang climbed up with the help of his subordinates. He glanced at Ling Feng with a complicated expression, and unexpectedly changed his previous arrogant posture, but gritted his teeth and said, "I was the one who was arrogant before. The vice-captain of Xiaofeng Camp really Very powerful."

Ling Feng looked up at Mu Qianyang. Although this guy was a bit self-righteous, he could afford to lose.

(End of this chapter)