Chapter 252 The Real An Wenyue
That huge face fell down like a chandelier with a broken string.

Zheng Nian subconsciously closed his eyes, and threw Wu Siyan in front of him.

The drums stopped suddenly.

The few warriors left had no time to react, and the moment the huge Prajna face fell, it turned into a blood mist.Turned into little blood clots, broken and incomplete.

Perhaps there is already life in the entire capital at this time, and the moment the grimace that almost covers the entire capital area falls, it kills all the people who still have a glimmer of hope for Da Zhou, and kills those who are against the resistance. Soldiers who still have fantasies.

Zheng Nian was lying on Wu Siyan's body, this incomparably powerful force did not hurt him at all, and when he sat up, Wu Siyan's face was ashen ashes.Her eyes were unfocused, her expression was slack, and she just lay on the ground like that, without the heroic spirit and agility of the past, more like a desperate person, facing the waiting of death.

"Master..." Zheng Nian called out.

Wu Siyan's eyes moved, she was still lying on the ground, but she grabbed Zheng Nian's palm with her hand.

Zheng Nian could feel the coolness and trembling in Wu Siyan's palm.

"Master...don't be afraid." Zheng Nian said.

"Did you see that?" Wu Siyan asked, "Those children, the children who swore to follow the Wu family, they all died... 2 people! A total of 2 people!"

"I see." Zheng Nian said.

"I've never been afraid of any crisis, but let me watch them die, no matter what, I can't accept it!" Wu Siyan said helplessly, "But I can't do anything! Just beat the drums here! Beat the drums!"

"Master..." Zheng Nian said hesitantly, "These soldiers are originally here to die, right?"

Wu Siyan didn't speak, her eyes were still helpless.

Seeing the master like this, the apprentice naturally felt even more uncomfortable, but everything in front of Zheng Nian could not be changed at all, not even a single person could be saved.

A sense of powerlessness filled Zheng Nian's heart. All he could do at this moment was to watch Wu Siyan sad, and he couldn't do anything else.

He raised his head and looked down.

Qin Feng sat on the back of Chaos. If Chaos brings endless pressure and fear to everyone in the capital, then what Qin Feng now brings to the monster race and all the people in the Broken Silver Valley is even more terrifying shock and mystery. .

What people fear most is mystery.

That kind of inexplicable sense of mystery will make people elusive, and as a chess player, being elusive is more uncomfortable than killing him.

The emperor of the Great Zhou is dead!
An Wenyue was also dead.

There is no longer anything that can scare the people around in this big week. As Broken Silver Valley and the Yaozu, everything they have done has achieved their goals, and Qin Feng who appeared in front of them undoubtedly became their unexpected. No one knows why this factor is, and no one knows who this person is.

There are only two Dharma protectors around Chen Heng, and the other five people around, including Zhao Yishan and others, have sacrificed all their skills, even though Chen Heng has prepared good medicine for them, but in It is impossible to recover in a short time, at least a few months.

So now only Zheng Xichun and the man beside her can come out.

The man slowly stood in front of Chen Heng, took out a slender judge's pen and asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to talk to me." Qin Feng waved his hand.

With just a wave of his hand, a monstrous huge wave rushed towards the man like a tiger or leopard coming out of its cage. In an instant, the man was torn to pieces in front of everyone.

A huge coercion descended from the sky, shocking everyone, the demon emperor said fiercely, "This...is... Luoshen Jue!"

Qin Feng raised his hand and poured the wine from the wine gourd down his throat, took a deep breath calmly, "Yes."

"You actually know the Luoshen Jue... who the hell are you!" the Demon Emperor shouted angrily.

Qin Feng didn't answer his question, but looked behind him.

At this time, the army of the monster clan has retreated steadily, even the monsters with extraordinary physical strength and incomparable strength are defeated in front of the ghosts.Qin Feng watched with great interest those monster races who were bitten by ghosts and ran away, and said softly, "Dead people are indeed more terrifying than living people."

"Hundred Ghost Art... Luoshen Jue... who are you!" the demon emperor exclaimed, "You can't... you can't... An Wenyue is dead! You can't be An Wenyue!"

"What I admire the most is people like you who don't know anything, don't believe anything, only want to believe what you see, only willing to listen to what you say in your heart, and never care about anything others say. So that’s where you’re strong, because that style of doing things takes you out of the realm of normal people. But that’s where you fail.”

Qin Feng took another sip of wine, "Because among the ranks of the strong, the conceited will always be the losers."

No one can accept it!

No one can accept it!

Gathering five generals and breaking the aura of three thousand demon clans, Da Zhou's luck is not here, and An Wenyue, who took all the effort to kill, is not the deity!

The demon emperor almost collapsed!

Because he felt the strength of the young man in front of him, such strength was not something he could resist without preparation.A person who can easily kill Chaos is not human at all!

He is a monster!

"An Wenyue! You are... An Wenyue!" Chen Heng said in surprise, "How could you be so young! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"What I let you see is just what I want you to see, and what I don't want you to see, you don't know how it happened or how it ended in your whole life." Qin Feng calmly He leaned against Chaos' body, lowered his eyebrows and looked in front of him.

The killing at this time has reached the point of unilateral crushing.

Of the [-] monsters in the capital, less than [-] were killed by ghosts who are not afraid of death, and they have all returned to the palace, and those ghosts stopped in the inner city, behind Qin Feng.

A few people came slowly.

Two of them were very familiar to Zheng Nian.

Liu Yushan, Jiang Ye.

At this time, Jiang Ye no longer had the old look on his face. Instead, he had a gray face and a body that had peeled off the skin. He had already turned into a ghost, and such a ghost body was the strongest among ghosts.

There was another person, of course Zheng Nian also knew him.

Yutangchun.

She lifted her skirt, walked through the bloody water, stepped on the broken limbs, stepped on the chaotic body, walked to Qin Feng's side, and whispered, "Master."

"Where are the people I asked you to bring?" Qin Feng whispered.

"He will definitely come." Yutangchun said, "Whether it is because of me or because of you, he will definitely come."

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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