Chapter 603

(Chapter 1 to)

However, Jiang Feng didn’t expect that in this case, Emperor Yinyue would come out to fight for Hundred Flowers.

Emperor Yinyue lightly raised his head, his eyes fell into the void, and a low voice spread, “Attilus, I just want to see what kind of little guy can get Liming’s approval.”

Jiang Feng was shocked, and sure enough, it was because of the inheritance of the gods!

He, the inheritor of God of War, is also the murderer who slayed Saint Rhythm. Emperor Silvermoon didn’t even look at it, but directly attacked Baihua!

It seems that Hundred Flower Killing has inherited an incredible god position!

Jiang Feng looked around and still didn’t see any figure appearing, but the clear voice sounded again.

“How Liming chooses is always a matter for my bright camp, so I won’t bother you.”

This NPC called Attilus had a flat voice, but he was overbearing beyond doubt.

Jiang Feng doesn’t know who he is. In “Hero Origin”, the information provided by villains is extremely detailed.

Jiang Feng knew that most of the information about the bosses in the Nine Abyss, the top existence like Silver Moon Great, also knew more than half.

But the bright camp, even if it is a legendary NPC, Jiang Feng knows very little.

Emperor Yinyue snorted coldly, “A little guy, I haven’t paid attention to it yet.”

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, secretly surprised.

The Silvermoon Great Emperor, who has always been known for his domineering, is now bowing his head to the Attilus who has not yet taken a shot. This Attilus is obviously also a ruthless character!

After speaking, Emperor Yinyue turned to look at Jiang Feng, and said faintly, “Little guy, the disciple of West Asia is not that easy to kill, so grow up as soon as possible, otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t live long!”

Jiang Feng was a little surprised again, Yinyue Great Emperor, this seemed to be pointing him something!

Because Jiang Feng believes that this kind of existence is impossible to threaten own by saying such words.

Therefore, he advised himself to grow up as soon as possible, which may really be what he meant!

Jiang Feng was stunned, Attilus’s voice sounded again, “Yinyue, hurry up and do your thing, and then leave! Otherwise, when I personally come, I will have to fight you again!”

Emperor Yinyue raised his brows, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and continued: “Little guy, this seat will point you to it. The true God of War is the most powerful god in the world! It’s just yours. God of War, but not the real God of War…”

Before Silver Moon finished speaking, Attilus’s angry voice suddenly rang, “Silver Moon!”

With a move in Jiang Feng’s heart, he immediately understood that he had touched a very important clue related to the God of War.

“Hahaha!” The Great Silver Moon laughed happily, and instead of saying much, he looked at the ground where the four great spirit-sucking carrion corpses were.

With a move of his sleeve, a black light suddenly broke through the ground and flew towards Emperor Yinyue.

Jiang Feng’s eyes flashed, obviously, that was the last volume of “The Book of the Dead”.

And just as this black light flew up, it suddenly separated a faint light that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and it instantly sank into the center of the eyebrows of a thief among the four great spirit sucking carrion corpses.

Black light has been flying into the hands of the Great Silver Moon, without anyone blocking it.

Everyone understands that this is a rigid plot and cannot be changed.

And at the moment of the “Sacred Book of the Dead” of Emperor Yinyue, a voice suddenly sounded, “Respected Emperor Yinyue, I am the god of the dead, the inheritor of West Asia, please also…”

The voice of Chenxiang in the dark night was full of hope and excitement.

He knew that it was impossible for this plot to fail. From the beginning, he never thought of failure.

Sure enough, at the last moment, even if Saint-Rice died, a bigger BOSS would still come out to help him.

However, before he could finish his words, it was as if he was hit hard and suddenly fell to the ground from the sky.

“Huh!” Yinyue Great snorted coldly, “Is it because of you that you can claim to be the inheritor of West Asia?”

The next moment, Dark Night Chenxiang’s body, another black light floated up, flying towards the Silver Moon Great Emperor.

That is the remaining twelve volumes of “The Book of the Dead.”

Dark Night Chenxiang was dumbfounded, and his face was full of disbelief, confusion, unwillingness, and despair.

However, this is not over yet.

With a wave of Emperor Yinyue’s hand, a purple moonlight instantly pierced the space and plunged directly into the body of the dark night agarwood.

Everyone immediately stared at the dark night Chenxiang, but nothing happened.

But, The next moment, Dark Night Chenxiang’s desperate voice sounded, “No! This is impossible! Unfair! Unfair!”

Jiang Feng’s heart moved, and he immediately lost a super insight to Dark Night Chenxiang.

Be surprised immediately!

Dark Night Agarwood, Race: Human!

Level 31!

That is the level he accepts the inheritance of the Undead Cataclysm!

The moonlight just now deprived the dark night agarwood of everything that dark night Chenxiang had obtained from the cataclysm of the undead!

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but trembled in his heart. The punishment for failing this mission was indeed a bit murderous!

Before today, Dark Night Chenxiang, who was still the second player in the game, instantly turned into a guy less than level 30, and lost most of his top heritage.



Now, the most valuable thing on his body may still be wild power.

Probably, even if he catches up to the level, he can still only be regarded as an ordinary top master.

And before the level catches up, perhaps, any elite player of the big guild has the strength to defeat him.

Dark Night Chenxiang was still roaring in despair, but Emperor Yinyue didn’t even look at him anymore.

After getting the complete “Sacred Book of the Dead”, he glanced at Jiang Feng and Bai Hua Sha, turned and walked into the black whirlpool, and left the world.

Immediately, a system prompt sounded:

[System: “Dead Cataclysm” is about to end, and the Holy Spirit value will begin to be settled one day later. 】

The whole world is quiet.

Two seconds later, cheers burst into the sky.

“Ah! It’s over! It’s over at last!”

“Did we win? We won, right?”

“The president is awesome, the boss of the flowers is awesome!”

“The president is awesome, the boss of the flowers is awesome!”

“…”

Everyone in the World Guild is experiencing the most ardent carnival in their lives without form.

Everyone was cheering for Jiang Feng and Baihua Killing.

They may not know whether this ended or not.

But, at least their World Association did not lose, their president, Qingfeng Jiang did not lose!

Jiang Feng’s mood was equally excited, but he still maintained the necessary calmness.

The undead cataclysm will be liquidated only one day later!

This little information has huge wealth hidden behind it.

Before he could make detailed deployments, Jiang Feng looked at the undead army in the entire Black Wheel Fortress and waved his hand, “Brothers, it’s a monster!”

The World’s Guild, with more than one hundred thousand people still alive, slammed toward the undead army with a cry of “Oh~~”.

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