The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Wu Li knelt on the ground and trembled, everything is over, everything is over!

"My lord, I beg you, most of the frontier fortress is yours, what else do you have to be satisfied with?" Wu Li complained.

"Forget it, it's really boring." Yuemao rolled her eyes after hearing this, and threw the girl who was picked up aside.

Yan Prison said: "The human race, how long are you going to have? I want Ye Feng's head."

"My lord, can these trash take down that Ye Feng? It is rumored that Ye Feng, a human race in the human realm, has something." Moon Nightmare worried.

"My lord, please give us more time, we will definitely complete the task!" Wu Li promised.

Yan Prison didn't want to say anything, in his opinion, taking Ye Feng's head was easy, but behind him he still had to run the entire underground dark city.

If he attacked head-on and attracted the attention of the powerful barbarians, especially the Dune Empire, then the fact that his underground dark city quietly devoured their underground land would definitely be exposed.

When the time comes, the barbarians will join forces to deal with him. Isn't this sending the underground dark city out for nothing?
On the side of the Trial Council of the Demon Horn Clan, many people are eyeing his underground dark city, and when the time comes to take the opportunity to attack him and take his underground dark city away, how can Yan Prison be reconciled.

The best way is to let Wu Li and the others slowly infiltrate into Qingfeng City. As long as Ye Feng drinks his cursed poison himself, he can make Ye Feng die.

He could even make Ye Feng his puppet forever.

"Okay, I'll give you seven days at most, whatever method you use, you must do it well." Yan Prison didn't want to worry about this matter anymore, and waved his hand to let them go.

Yuemao licked her lips, and said happily: "Then how about giving it to me tonight, little brother of the barbarian?"

"No, no!" Wu Li couldn't help shouting.

Quan Yong can't die, even if they die, Quan Yong can't die, if Quan Yong dies, their hope of the frontier fortification will be shattered.

"No?" Yuemao looked away, looking like she was going to kill someone.

Wu Li immediately backed down, "My lord, this person, this person is on good terms with the human race. If he is here, maybe the mission can be completed faster."

Quan Yong was stunned there, looking at all this indescribably, unwilling to believe it, and even fell into the abyss of despair.

His comrades in arms have always endured humiliation, under tremendous pressure, and silently contributed to the fall of the barbarian frontier city, but he did nothing, and he didn't even understand anything.

In front of everyone, he misunderstood and abused them. The first one to betray was not Wu Li and the others, but himself.

These Demon Horn Clan used their relatives as a threat to force Wu Li and the others to accept orders unconditionally.

Quan Yong was filled with grief and indignation, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't even move now, and he couldn't change the status quo at all.

Yuemao narrowed her eyes and looked at them, "He? But I'm very hungry today, let him live, or she die, you choose."

Wu Li's back molars were about to be chopped into pieces, and the dried blood on his face was split due to the shaking of his face, "My lord, let us all die."

After hearing this, Yuemao raised her head and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I won't play with you anymore, I love you so much. But if you can't finish on time, you will all die."

After throwing this sentence, several black shadows threw the tied barbarian on the ground into the black cloth bag again.

The black vortex door opened, and with a few swishes, several black shadows jumped out.

A gust of wind rushed towards his head, Quan Yong fell to the ground with a bang, and Wu Li, who was kneeling on the ground, also fell to the ground together.

The ground was covered with their blood, the power of the soul was finally rekindled, and the pain in the body finally dissipated slowly.

"Wu Li, you, why didn't you say it?" Quan Yong's ribs and meridians had been broken, almost crushed into a broken bone.

Wu Li was dying, gasping for breath, "What do I want to say?"

"Can you not save me, let me die, I would rather die than compromise with the Demon Horned Clan!" Quan Yong said angrily.

When Wu Li heard this, he burst into anger, got up and gave Quan Yong a kick.

This kick landed on Quan Yong's head angrily, Quan Yong didn't have time to react, and was smashed directly against the wall.

At this moment, Wu Li couldn't take it anymore, and cursed, "You, you don't understand at all. It's fine if you didn't understand before, but now you know. What right do you have to say such things?"

"Someday I won't curse you, if you don't. Forget it." Wu Li stopped and continued, and sighed a long time.

If Quan Yong doesn't have that kind of blood in his body, it doesn't mean the so-called hope. They have already thought about it.

Quan Yong closed his mouth, he has no right to say anything now, despair is gradually drowning him.

All this, the wind is in the eyes.

Feng Xuanyunshi silently observed and recorded all this in a hidden corner, even though he knew there must be something wrong, he was still amazed, and thought to himself: "Master Ye, you can predict things like a god, these barbarians are really in harmony with the demons!" The horn clan has something to do."

"I'm watching and watching to see what's going on." Feng Xuanyunshi hid in the wind.

In Qingfeng City, Ye Feng is still busy with the planning and construction of this land.

During the Battle of Chaos before, Qingfeng City was changed to a third of the land. This area needs to be well utilized, especially the Alliance Army of the Chaos Land, which also opened up the underground.

Maybe they can also build a dungeon in Qingfeng City. When the ground and underground are linked, Qingfeng City will be more flexible. After the dungeon is built, it will also be convenient for some secret transactions, and it will be better to block information at that time.

Since the independence of Qingfeng City, the human race has been busy and never stopped.

After Ye Feng finished his work, he immediately entered the cultivation secret room, and after setting up several layers of protection, he immediately sacrificed the Divine Dao Heavenly Edict Scroll.

"Get out!" Ye Feng concentrated, a golden light burst out from between his brows, the golden light appeared, and the scroll of Divine Dao Tianzhao flew out.

At this time, the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll was quite different from before, its volume had doubled, and its body was still glowing with golden light.

As Ye Feng drove towards the goal step by step, following his Divine Dao Heavenly Edict Scroll, he was also constantly advancing.

As soon as the Divine Dao Tianzhao scroll was unrolled, Ye Feng flew in immediately.

At this time, he has no pressure to enter the scroll of the Divine Dao Tianzhao, and he has adapted a lot.

Inside the scroll of the Divine Dao Heavenly Edict, there was still boundless chaos as before, but it was brighter than usual.

When Ye Feng came here this time, he didn't intend to practice in seclusion. When he was scraping Isyadi's treasure house in the chaotic place, he collected all the scrolls of secret art from the collections of the major families into the scrolls of the divine way of heaven.

After he was busy every day, he would come to the secret room to practice alone, enter the scroll of the Divine Dao and Tianzhao, and clear up all the huge scrolls of secret arts.

The barbarians have existed in the magic world for a long time, and there are many families with strong backgrounds. Every family of the barbarians has its own set of spells.

Those glowing secret scrolls were suspended in the air with the wind.

Ye Feng flew up, and then pulled out a scroll at will. With just a light touch of his hand, the massive content in the secret art scroll floated out one by one, and penetrated into Ye Feng's eyebrows.

A large amount of content merged together, and poured into Ye Feng's mind in one breath.

For a split second, Ye Feng seemed to be in another space, and in this space appeared different figures with bright lights, and they kept performing a set of movements.

The movements are clean and neat, running like flowing water, punching out of the feet, endless changes, and impressive at a glance.

When Ye Feng pulled out, his aura changed when he opened his eyes.

The scrolls of the divine way and the heavenly edict are really divine objects. Put these secret scrolls in it, it will refine the essence by itself, and compress the content in a large amount, just like a compressed package and quickly throw it into your mind.

For the recipients, the efficiency is improved, and at the same time, the recipients are required to have extremely high abilities.

Ye Feng's physical body has almost been cultivated to the peak state, and the power of the soul is completely consumed, not to mention the spiritual energy.

However, even like Ye Feng, at the beginning he could only absorb two or three scrolls of secret arts at most.

If you absorb too much at one time, it is easy to go crazy.

It is a big project to sort out and refine all these secret art scrolls.

"Each esoteric scroll has a huge amount of content. Even if it has been refined in the scroll of the divine way, the essence of these esoteric scrolls is still a lot. But after each absorption, I will slowly adapt. In the later stage, I will It should be able to absorb several scrolls of the secret technique at the same time, and then all the scrolls of the secret technique can be gathered together."

"Consolidating a grand theoretical system of cultivation, the human race can also learn from the hundreds of years of experience of the barbarian race, and find a path suitable for the human race." Ye Feng thought carefully.

Then, after absorbing the three scrolls of secret art again, he hastily withdrew from the scroll of the divine way of heaven.

When Ye Feng came out of the secret training room, it was already dawn.

The contents of the secret art scroll in his mind came to mind, and Ye Feng would fall into another illusion space in the blink of an eye. At this moment, there was no glowing figure in the space, but he was completely fighting the imaginary enemy.

The opponent was extremely strong, even Ye Feng couldn't completely crush him.

But within a few breaths, Ye Feng would pull back to reality again.

"It seems that these secret art scrolls can't be absorbed at will, even if they are absorbed to the smallest extent, the stamina will easily make people go crazy." Ye Feng said vigilantly.

Then, without knowing it, he went back to the dormitory.

"Brother Ye?" Hong Qingyan is recuperating and closing her eyes, feeling the awakening of all things. Since the ancient Phoenix blood was planted in her body, she has become more sensitive to all living things.

"Qingyan, you woke up so early?" Ye Feng said.

"Brother Ye, you didn't come back until dawn, so I couldn't sleep well." Hong Qingyan complained.

Ye Feng smiled after hearing this, and hugged her into his arms, "Now that there is a large piece of land in Qingfeng City, we often need to do it ourselves, it's time to add some more people."

"Brother Ye, I didn't say I was tired. After the Chaos War, I am very different from before." Hong Qingyan smiled happily, "I can also help Brother Ye."