Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 98

"Three hundred miles away!"

In the Three Thousand Miles of Yucang River, Cheng Feng was struggling to advance in the pursuit of countless blood gods.

At this moment, there are only three hundred miles away from the underground tunnel.

Just the closer to the underground tunnel, the greater the danger.

In particular, Xiao Yun, although the interference of the **** pattern magnets, led to the confusion of the soul lock disk.

However, Xiao Yun, with the general direction given by the soul-locking disk, pulled away the cocoon, and inferred the area that Cheng Feng would eventually go to.

As a result, all evil warriors flocked to that area.

At the same time, there are five strong ascendants to the sky, slowly moving the circle surrounded by the gods' thoughts towards the area.

Actually, the underground tunnel was directly enclosed in the circle.

"That Xiao Yun, really special code is a scourge."

Seeing this, Long Aotian yelled: "If we can kill him, then our escape route will be much smoother!"

"Xiao Yun is so embarrassed, I also want to get rid of it."

Cheng Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "But it's too difficult."

"This man is one of the top ten true stories of the blood gods. It is so strong that I cannot kill him silently."

While speaking, Cheng Feng's cold colors closed, and he continued to sneak into the underground tunnel.

Two hundred and eighty miles, two hundred and sixty miles, two hundred and forty miles ...

Cheng Feng sneaked step by step, getting closer and closer to the underground tunnel.

But suddenly, Cheng Feng paused while sneaking.

Because he somehow felt a strong sense of crisis, rising from the bottom of his heart.

This is an intuition, a warning sign!

Cheng Feng believed so much in his instincts that he stopped immediately at the moment when the sense of crisis occurred.

Meanwhile, 嗤 ～～～

A headlight-like divine thought suddenly shot from the sky, and drew an arc from half a foot in front of Cheng Feng, passing by with him.

"Wo ... really, it's just dangerous."

After the divine thoughts swept, Long Aotian's face went white: "If you just saw the machine quickly and stopped before the divine thoughts came, then we are probably exposed!

The thought of the **** just came from the ascendant.

This type of divine thought is extremely penetrating. Once Cheng Feng is rubbed, the shadow method can't do anything, and he must be exposed immediately.

"This situation will increase in the future."

Cheng Feng whispered: "Be ready, if we are accidentally struck by the aspirations of the ascendants of heaven, we must forcibly break through!"

as expected.

On the way to the next hurdle, the five heavenly ascendants in the sky cast down a divine thought every three to five and swept across the earth.

Even though Cheng Feng's induction was very sensitive, he was almost swept by the gods several times.

"How many miles away is the underground tunnel!"

Under this circumstance, Long Aotian couldn't hold it anymore, and the spirit spoke.

"Less than two hundred miles."

"Two hundred miles left?"

Long Aotian's face turned pale: "Fuck, this is so special ..."

However, before he finished speaking, a new crisis emerged.

This crisis was not the detection of the gods of the ascendants of the heavens, but came from a true dragon-level evil warrior.

This evil warrior is holding a emerald flute in his hand.

When he plays the flute, a strange sound wave spreads out.

This sonic wave is very special. The sonic wave touched the blood gods and did not respond.

But when encountering other evil warriors, it will produce a strange wave, making the flute sound sharper.

Cheng Feng negligently entered the enveloped area of ​​the flute sound, and the flute sound immediately became sharp and harsh.

"There is a situation!"

The evil warrior holding the emerald flute in his hands whispered at the moment when the flute became sharp.

At the same time continue to play the flute, ready for positioning.

Just don't wait for him to make a move, hey ~~~

Cheng Feng has stepped back, out of the envelope of flute sound.

Not only that, Cheng Feng had already grabbed a dagger after leaving the envelope of flute sound.

Get ready to kill the evil warrior with the emerald flute in his hand and completely wipe out the scourge!

However, just then.

Someone acted first.

I saw the man wearing a black suit, standing beside the emerald flute fighters.

The emerald flute warrior was about to warn after Cheng Feng broke out of the envelope of flute sound.

But I heard only a sigh.

His whole heart was broken by the black warrior.

"You ... Are you undercover?" The emerald flute evil-armed warrior looked stunned.

He uttered a few words with extreme difficulty, and then fell to the ground.

As for the warrior in black, after taking off the emerald flute warrior, he glanced at Cheng Feng's position.

Immediately without a word, he turned and flew away.

Meanwhile, 唰 唰 唰 ～～～

Three overbearing divine thoughts came and waited to see the dead emerald flute warrior and the black warrior in flight.

Suddenly, a divine thought turned into a big hand, and grabbed the warrior in black.

The other two divine thoughts were pushed sideways to plow the emerald flute warrior where he died.

But nothing was found.

Because Cheng Feng had retreated to more than thirty miles in time before that.

As for the other divine thought, it quickly caught up with the warrior in black and condensed into a big hand.

But at the moment when the master of the mind is about to catch the warrior in black, 嘭 ～～～

The warrior in black actually detonated Qi Hai, blasting himself to pieces.

At the same time, he also blasted the divine mind with a lot of wounds and made the divine master hum.

"What about the black warrior?"

More than thirty miles away, Long Aotian saw the self-defeating warrior in black and asked, "He killed the emerald flute warrior in order to save you!"

"Well, he did it to save me." Cheng Feng nodded.

"but why?"

Long Aotian asked: "The other party didn't even see your face, so he gave his life to save you? That doesn't make sense!"

"Actually the reason is simple."

Cheng Feng said in a solemn voice: "Because they are all people who I am a feathered god."

"Myself?"

Long Aotian suddenly said: "It turns out they are ... undercover!"

Just as Cheng Feng talked with Long Aotian.

Five hundred miles away, in the void, five imperious thoughts are communicating.

"The death of that disciple just now is very problematic."

A divine thought: "The emerald flute in the hands of that disciple can discern the jagged dragon power fluctuations."

"He must have been killed because he noticed something."

"Did he realize the identity of the undercover man, so he was killed?" Said the second god.

"No, the undercover has cultivated blood nerves, and the fluctuation of dragon power is no different from that of a disciple."

The third stream of thought said: "It follows from this that the undercover killing of that disciple is probably to cover up something."

"And at present, is there anything worth concealing that undercover suicide?"

In the self-inquiry, the three words thought of by the five gods—the only sword!