The End Of The Game: After Being Kicked Out Of The Team, I Became A God Alone

"What if I, the Qiu family in the Central Region, want to explain Xu Feng and your assassination of my sister last night?"

Suddenly, another loud shout came from far away in the deep space.

It was Qiu Zeyang who came flying in with Qiu Xiaomeng riding a giant blue-feathered bird.

It is not difficult to find out who possesses the magical skill of howling in pain in the Northern Territory.

Therefore, Qiu Zeyang just received the news that the assassin last night came from the Ice Dragon territory.

Whether it was for Xu Feng or for his little sister, he had to come and ask for an explanation.

"The Qiu family in the Central Region?" The eldest elder Bing Jiaojiao's expression froze.

The royal family is really not easy to mess with.

But today, no one has the right to stop her from avenging her son.

He also shouted sternly: "This is the matter of the Northern Territory, and it is not your turn to intervene in the Central Territory. So what about the Qiu family, today the King of Heaven is here, and Xu Feng must die."

"In that case, don't blame us for being rude." Bai Niannian, the leader of the Ice Palace team, raised the staff in his hand.

The other three pseudo-legendary teams also made attacking gestures.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Zeyang immediately spread out the Qingyu wings on his back and surrounded Bing Jiaojiao with the four team members.

This posture is very much like that of encircling and killing a king.

But at this moment, a long sigh suddenly sounded in the deep sky:

"Hey, young people nowadays are very angry."

A middle-aged man wearing a robe emerged from the void and stood beside Bing Jiaojiao.

The man's aura is restrained, and at first glance he looks no different from ordinary people.

But when he glanced at everyone.

Everyone felt like there was a huge mountain pressing on them and they were completely breathless.

Just listen to him slowly say:

"Xu Feng killed many powerful men in my Ice Dragon Territory. This is an eternal feud. I hope you won't lose your life because of such a bastard."

The voice was not loud, but it sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Bai Niannian gritted his teeth and said:

"It's the lord of the Ice Dragon Territory, Bing Wushuang."

The faces of Kuang Hu and others were equally ugly.

Bing Wushuang, the pinnacle of king level.

This is not something they can shake with a dozen or so ninth levels.

Qiu Zeyang shouted directly: "Then your people assassinated my sister last night. How do you deal with this matter?"

Bing Wushuang smiled lightly and said: "This is indeed something my people did wrong. I will personally go to Mr. Qiu to apologize after a while."

"But Xu Feng will die today."

Immediately, he looked at the group of fourth to sixth level powerhouses below and said, "Let's all enter the secret realm."

The moment the voice fell, countless people cheered again and continued to pour into the secret realm of the Tomb King Palace in groups of five.

Although Qiu Zeyang, Bai Niannian and others were angry, they really didn't dare to stop anything in the face of the king-level peak town.

Qiu Xiaomeng, who had been watching the excitement next to him, had his teeth chattering angrily.

She sent all the scenes in front of her that she had just recorded to Xu Feng.

Said: "Brother Weird, you must not come out of the secret realm. There is an old man outside who has suppressed my brother and the others."

....

Xu Feng looked at the video sent by Qiu Xiaomeng, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He did not expect that Bai Niannian and Qiu Zeyang would dare to attack the Ice Dragon territory for him.

It even alarmed Bing Wushuang, the top figure in the Northern Territory platoon.

However, this is more interesting.

There was a trace of cruelty on Xu Feng's lips.

First, he sent a message to Qiu Xiaomeng: "Don't worry, they can't do anything to me. Let your brother and Bai Niannian go to Fengya Building to book a table, and wait until I kill all these garbage, and then we can celebrate together."

Immediately, Xu Feng glanced around again.

Rows of uniform skeleton knights filled the entire land.

At a glance, it looks like a million lions lining up to attack their enemies.

Led by the Bone Dragon Knight, this group of skeleton knights had already surrounded the seventh-level teleportation entrance.

There was only a circular open space left, waiting for prey to enter the circle surrounded by the skeleton army.

.....

The first floor of Tomb Palace.

Countless professionals continued to pour in.

Adhering to the first come first served principle.

The moment they entered, they brandished their weapons and began to rush toward the entrance to the second floor.

Facing this endless group of people, the skeleton warriors who were the guardians on the first floor were not even qualified to wield swords, so they were rushed to pieces by the crowd.

This scene continues.

Second floor.

the third floor.

Rush all the way to the entrance to the teleportation array on the sixth floor.

The eyes of everyone present turned red.

He rushed into the teleportation array at the fastest speed in his life, cheering enthusiastically:

"Ah hahaha, the 100 million Origin Stones are mine, no one can steal them from me."

"Mine, mine. The Origin Stone, the beauty, and the rich life are all mine. From now on, please call me Lord Tiezhu."

Uh-huh! !

As the light of the teleportation array surges.

Countless people were teleported to the seventh floor of Tomb Palace.

But the next second.

The crowd that was originally cheering and enthusiastic was stunned for a moment.

What did they see?

Countless pairs of green skeletons were staring at him.

Spears like rain fell from the sky densely.

The eyes that were originally excited and longing for the future immediately turned into horror and panic.

Some people with poor mental endurance were frightened to the point of peeing.

"no, do not want."

"Ah...ah...ah. Why are the monsters on the seventh floor so humane? Where did this skeleton army come from? Are they still a skeleton army with a combat strength of 5 million+?"

"You're dead, the skeleton is playing integrated warfare? I must be dreaming."

puff! puff! puff!

As the skeleton spear fell.

The first batch of professionals who poured into the seventh floor were baptized by a flood of spears.

All fell to the ground in panic.

Turned into puddles of minced meat. Rivers of blood flowed.