Fantasy: My medicine emperor Han Feng, has a life simulator

Zhongzhou!

Hall of Killing.

This is a top power, and even its long history is comparable to Dan Yi Holy Land.

According to rumors, the power of the Killing Hall is so great that it spreads throughout all regions of Zhongzhou!

At this time!

In a branch hall of the Hall of Killing.

“Huh?”

On the throne of the main throne of the branch hall, a figure with a slightly old face slowly opened his eyes.

When the eyes opened and closed, it seemed that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones changing….

The old man’s skin was dry and pale, as if he had not experienced the sun all year round, and there was a kind of sickly pallor.

With the slightly thin corners of the lips, it has a bit of a cold and ruthless taste!

“Han Feng, this little wolf cub, actually dares to look for me?”

Talk!

The old man’s tone carried an unspeakable evil, and the whole person seemed to have a unique murderous nature.

Impressively!

This person is Han Feng’s junior uncle….

The man behind the real plot against Venerable Dan!

Bone kills the elderly.

Quietly listening to the prayer of the protector of the Killing Hall behind him, the pair of cold eyes of the bone killing old man moved casually:

“Oh?”

“This little wolf cub, exhausted by me, can even advance to the seventh-rank alchemist?”

“Interesting!”

Hear here!

The bone killer old man suddenly smiled evilly, as if he had discovered something extremely unexpected.

“Well, since you took the initiative to find me, why not meet me?”

The voice fell!

The bone killer old man also rose from the Demon Qi Throne, slowly rising up, a Dou Zun level qi machine, which could no longer be concealed.

From his bloody eyes, it shot out violently.

Forthwith!

He smiled playfully, lowered his head and muttered:

“Huh!”

“Han Feng, Han Feng, I hope that this meeting, you can give me some surprises…”

It seems to confirm the words of the bone killing old man.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Silently, a yellow-colored flame cloud appeared behind him.

In that flame, there seem to be countless unjust souls floating in it….

It looks extremely strange.

There is no doubt that this is the symbol flame of the bone killing old man, the bone demon fireworks!

This fire!

It’s not that those beasts are formed, its birth is more bloody and terrifying.

Because the bone demon firework is an artificial flame, and its growth requires the killing of countless creatures….

With its bone and blood energy condensed into the shape of flame!

And this has always been in line with the Hall of Killing, as well as his name of killing the old man with bones!

If Han Feng is here!

With his outstanding soul power, he can definitely discover——

Right now, the bone demon fireworks of the bone killing old man, its power is already infinitely close to those Dao fires.

……

……

Meteorite Sanctuary!

It belongs to Han Feng’s independent courtyard.

At this moment, Han Feng stood with his hands in his hands and stood there quietly.

Suddenly!

Seeing Han Feng’s expression move, a look of ridicule immediately appeared on his face.

In the blink of an eye, it’s back to the same thing!

“Since Uncle Junior has already arrived this time, why hide his head and tail?”

Really!

As Han Feng’s voice fell.

At this moment, I saw a fluctuation in space, and then a “buzz” sound, as if a mysterious qi machine had descended.

Followed by!

The murderous intent permeated Han Feng’s entire courtyard, isolating all detection from the outside world.

“Sure enough, I have advanced to the seventh-rank alchemist!”

“Can find my gas engine…”

Faint words sounded, and the figure of the bone killing old man appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Han Feng.

“It seems that your progress is still not small in the years since I taught…”

From the words of the bone killing old man, it is not difficult to hear!

He has a good relationship with Han Feng.

On Han Feng’s side, through the memory of his predecessor, as well as the omniscience and omniscience of the traverser.

He also knows it-

Strictly speaking!

If you really want to calculate it seriously, the bone killing old man can also be regarded as half of Han Feng’s teacher.

Even!

The bone killer old man knows Han Feng better than Dan Venerable.

It was also the bone killer who discovered the cool nature of the predecessor, and even spent three years to cultivate the wolf nature of the predecessor….

Guide the predecessor to the path of regicide!

Therefore, the bone killer old man knows his predecessor better than the teacher of his predecessor.

If he met the old man with bone killing before, he was somewhat frightened.

But alas!

The current Han Feng is no longer the Han Feng of the past.

Therefore!

Regarding the opening of the bone killing old man, Han Feng just smiled lightly and said, “It’s all taught well by Senior Uncle.” ”

Look at the bone killer old man!

Don’t fall into the wind.

The bone killer old man sneered and pointed out:

“Say it!”

“What happened to this initiative to find me?”

“Don’t give me any eyes, don’t think that this is the meteorite holy land, I won’t help you, don’t forget, who taught you.”

This word falls!

The eyes of the bone killer old man locked Han Feng to death.

It seems to want to see through Han Feng!

In this regard, Han Feng smiled calmly, whether it was the predecessor or the bone killing old man, the two were cold and ruthless people by nature.

He knew very well that the bone killer old man would naturally not trust him easily!

However, Han Feng did not need the trust of the former.

Say something ugly!

All he wanted was to borrow a knife, that’s all!

That’s right!

Bone killing the old man is a knife that Han Feng borrowed to break the situation, used to deal with the Qing Venerable, and left the meteorite holy land.

“Uncle Master, how about making a deal?”

“Huh?!”

Although the bone killer old man did not believe Han Feng, Han Feng’s calmness also made him suddenly a little incomprehensible.

“What deal?”

However, in the next moment, Han Feng said amazingly:

“The pot of the regicide traitor, you have carried it for me, uncle labor, and promise, I will never say half a word to the public…”