Ba Yan Supreme: First-class Family Ding

Everyone flew into the air, the ice gun in Xu Feng's hand emitted a dazzling light, and his voice was like thunder: "Do you think this kind of enchantment can't be detected by the emperor's spiritual sense?"

"Get out of here!"

The ice gun was released by Xu Feng. The body of the gun carried intense ice power, as if it was about to freeze the entire mountain range. Boom boom boom, there was a loud noise on the mountain range, and layers of frost were about to explode. Covering the mountains, at this moment, there are bursts of strong light on the mountains. These strong lights make the frost melt immediately, and the frost turns into flowing water, flowing down from the mountains.

It was just one blow from the ice spear, but it made everyone see the strangeness of the mountain range. Feng Wang said, "What is that? A celestial beast?"

Originally transparent flying monsters appeared from above the mountains. They were red all over, and their sapphire-like eyes were full of murderous intent. They all stared at Xu Feng viciously.

"Hmph, did you finally show up?"

Xu Feng let out an indifferent cry, and stabbed out again with the ice spear in his hand. This shot directly pierced a flying monster to the bone, causing other flying monsters to scream.

Clearly wanting revenge.

Their fiery red bodies suddenly became transparent again, and the others couldn't even detect it with their spiritual sense, they all showed doubtful eyes.

"Come on, let me see how you can stop this emperor from entering the endless wasteland!"

To enter the endless wasteland, one must pass through the mountains, and these flying monsters are the guardians of the mountains. Anyone who wants to fly over will be killed by them.

Ordinary high-ranking gods and powerhouses can't detect them with consciousness at all, so Elder He and the others suffered this loss and died in their hands.

Of course, the high-ranking gods at the level of Flaming Star can still detect these flying monsters.

And Xu Feng's current strength is also comparable to that of Flaming Star, and his consciousness is much stronger than others, so those flying monsters can't hide in his eyes.

"A total of thirteen flying monsters, all die!"

There was a gleam of coldness in Xu Feng's eyes, and the ice gun in his hand was held by him, one person at a time, flying back and forth in the air.

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Everyone couldn't see the transparent flying monsters, but they could hear the strange sounds of the spear point piercing into the monster's body. Every time Xu Feng stabbed one of them to death, those flying creatures would reveal their red bodies and fall from the sky.

one!

two!

A total of twelve!

"We can go! Another monster has already left!"

Xu Feng said to Mu Xue.

Of all the people here, he only cares about Mu Xue. The life and death of other people has nothing to do with him. After all, Mu Xue once saved him once in the Dreamlike Realm. When it is time, it is still possible to protect her well.

The others set off without complaining, and swept across the mountains with Xu Feng and Mu Xue in front.

……

Flying over the mountains, what Xu Feng saw was a whole new world.

Obviously, this place is very different from the one depicted by Flaming Star. It is not a place where groups of mutated beasts live, but a city!

The word city probably only appears in the bright world, but here, Xu Feng can only use the word city to describe it.

High-rise buildings, cars, and Xu Feng can even see the railway tracks... At first glance, this seems to be a city-like plan.

Even in Xu Feng's subconscious mind, he still hopes to see Lin Xi come out of this city, but he knows that this is always a dark world!

And the formation of the city in front of him can only be done by that guy!

The peerless powerhouse of the ancient Huaxia clan!

The earth is divided into dark and light worlds by him, and he can travel between them at will, turning this endless wasteland into a city, and it is no exaggeration.

No matter what, Xu Feng looked at the scene in front of him with a lot of affinity.

Of course, different from his idea, others think this endless wasteland is a strange place.

"Why are those houses so tall, and what are those running on land? Are they also celestial beasts?"

Feng Wang was puzzled.

Mu Xue saw a smile on the corner of Xu Feng's mouth, obviously, he definitely knew what was going on.

Xu Feng took Mu Xue's hand and flew into the 'city'.

"Brother Xu, what exactly is this place, and why does it feel really different from our heaven!"

"Mu Xue, if you have the opportunity to go to the Bright World, you will definitely be familiar with this place!"

Xu Feng laughed.

In the 'city', there are many pedestrians. These pedestrians look almost the same as human beings, but the clothes on their bodies are surprising.

Or, they can't explain their clothes at all.

"Come, come, 98 pieces of jeans!~"

There is a clothes store nearby, and someone is shouting inside.

The voice was very loud, but others could not understand it.

"Brother Xu, what is he talking about? Why does he look so weird!"

"This is Cantonese!"

Xu Feng said.

The boss just now spoke Cantonese in Bright World, and the pronunciation and enunciation are quite standard.

Xu Feng remembered that in the Bright World, he often watched TVB TV series with Lin Xi, and he was very familiar with Cantonese.

Everything around here makes Xu Feng feel no disgust. Such a city, in the middle of a dark world, is really thanks to a peerless powerhouse who dares to build it.

"No money, if you don't have money, get out!"

The boss who sold clothes and pants looked at Julushen and shouted loudly, you know, the clothes of Julushen and others, in the eyes of the boss, are standard bumpkins.

Julushen's eyes were solemn, and with divine power in his palm, he was about to hit the boss, but Xu Feng stopped him!

"What do you want to do? Kill people in an unfamiliar environment?"

Compared with the Julu God who can even betray his daughter, Xu Feng is more willing to favor powerful bosses.

The boss looked at the group of people as if they wanted to make trouble, and rang a bell at the door of the store.

The bell rings.

When everyone was wondering, a small car came running from the other end of the street, and four men with strong divine power got out of the car.

Their eyes were solemn, and they actually wore a red sleeve on their right arm.

The words on it were clearly visible, which shocked Xu Feng.

"Second urban management team?"

Xu Feng didn't expect this peerless powerhouse to be so spoofed, not only implanting the culture of the Bright World, but even the city management of the Celestial Dynasty.

One of them took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Xu Feng was inexplicably familiar with this action. You must know that in the Bright World, he still has a lot of Brazilian cigars that he hasn't smoked yet!

The living conditions of the second urban management team seemed to be pretty good. Although Xu Feng had never seen the brand of this pack of cigarettes, he knew it was not bad when he smelled the scent.

After exhaling a smoke ring, a man said, "What's going on?"

"This country bumpkin wants to rob the store, and he almost did it just now, brother urban management, you have to uphold justice for us good people!"

The boss pointed to Julu God and said.

The man said, "Gathering a crowd to make trouble? Show your ID card first!"

Because it is Cantonese, they can't understand it either.

Xu Feng was a little speechless, this is too spoof, even an ID card?

"Come from the countryside, don't understand human language? Show me your ID card one by one, otherwise, they will all go to jail for me!"

The Julu God and the others could feel the power of the four urban managers. With their strength, they were no match for these four.

They had no choice but to turn their attention to Xu Feng, hoping that he could help.

"Why, you are their leader?"

The man looked at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng also found it quite interesting. He took out the few cigars he had brought out from the Bright World, and the eyes of those men shone.

"This is?"

they all asked together.

Xu Feng thought in his heart: It seems that this place has not fully integrated into the culture of the bright world. They don't even know cigars. They are a bunch of bumpkins.

He smiled and said in fluent Cantonese: "Cigars are better than your cigarettes. This is our specialty. If you don't mind, you can try it!"

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay. The cigar hadn't been lit yet, but the seductive aroma that emanated from it had already made them unable to bear it.

A man seemed to be the captain of the second urban management team, and he said, "Let me taste it first, you know, some criminals like to hide drugs in cigarettes, boy, if I catch you, you are the kind of person , you will die!"

While talking, the owner of the clothing store nodded and bowed, took out a lighter and lit a cigar for the man.

The other three men stared at the captain's expression. Sure enough, the captain took a sip, felt as if he was in a trance, and nodded: "This taste is superb!"

He seemed a little stingy, and he didn't give the other three cigars that Xu Feng gave him to his three subordinates. He said, "How many cigars do you have left, I will buy them all!"

"This cigar is not cheap!"

Xu Feng shook his head.

"How many knives?"

"Knife?"

"Yes, this is it!"

The man took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.

But what made Xu Feng bleed was that the money was not RMB, but US dollars!

How do you pronounce the word for dollars? dollar, take the homophonic knife.

This is the coin of this endless wasteland?

Julu God and the others all opened their eyes wide, but they never knew who the portrait on the dollar was!

"We usually count the money one by one!"

Xu Feng said.

"Come on, how much is a knife?"

said the man.

The owner of the shop was sweating coldly. The urban management is indeed a man of no business. He wanted them to punish these country bumpkins severely, but he didn't expect to do business with these bumpkins. It's really terrible.

"A hundred dollars a cigar?"

The man looked at Xu Feng stretching out a finger, and took a deep breath. Obviously, a hundred dollars is not a lot in their place. You can buy ten packs of ordinary cigarettes.