The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 2950 is completely out of one person

"How can this be?"

Everyone in Hei Iron City is looking at each other, they can't even think about it.

Xu Feng was able to defeat the dryness so easily.

Xu Feng took out two medicinal herbs and handed them to Zheng embroidery.

"It's okay!?"

“Thank you for helping the brothers and sisters!”

Zheng embroidery swallowed the medicinal herbs, and the face was full of light. "This medicinal medicine is so good!"

Zheng embroidery found that the injuries on her body were almost restored within a short period of time.

However, Xu Feng was in front of him and appeared in front of Qian Yang. He said: "What kind of waste do you like to tease others?"

"I am just a vain martyrdom. I am still not slinging you. Who gives you the courage to be outside the camp of the Black Iron City, so arrogant?"

This time.

Xu Feng’s words rang.

The people in the Wangfu Mountain Villa did not continue to ridicule.

Deep in their eyes, they are all dignified.

"You dare to offend Tian Zhenli, you will die very badly!"

The words of dryness have just finished. ,

Xu Feng stepped on the chest of the dry, and the sound of the broken bones spread.

Xu Feng’s mouth raised slightly and said: “I will not die very badly. I don’t know it for a while, but I know that you will die very badly.”

Oh...

Many people did not expect it.

Xu Feng turned out to be so decisive and hot.

However, they remembered that Xu Feng’s treatment of Zheng embroidery seemed to be very approachable.

Only Deng Yuan will understand.

Xu Feng treats the enemy, it is definitely not soft and soft.

However, treating yourself is very tolerant.

The golden light of Xu Feng’s body still broke out. He looked at the more than ten people in the Wangjing Villa opposite. He said, “Are you together, or are you going to the wheel battles one by one, or one who dare not go up?”

Xu Feng’s words are extremely overbearing, and there are no more than a dozen people in Wangzhu Mountain Villa.

There are more than a dozen people in Wangfu Mountain Villa, and they have several people who are members of the Small Flames List.

Seeing Xu Feng's arrogance, one by one is a face full of embarrassment, said: "Kid, you should not be too arrogant, otherwise it is very easy to die very bad!"

Xu Feng’s mouth raised and said: “I’m so used to it, suddenly I’m not arrogant, I’m really not used to it.”

"Of course, if you can make me not arrogant, then maybe I will not continue to be arrogant in my life."

Xu Feng’s words are really incomparable.

The meaning of the words is obvious.

A group of you are not in my eyes.

Jiang Zilong, who has never spoken, said: "Xu Feng, what do you say together, including me?"

Xu Feng heard that he looked at the forced Jiang Zilong and said: "Don't you be a man of the mountain?"

"You thirteen people, let's go together!"

Having said that, the golden light of Xu Feng’s body is surging, and the power of the body of creation has become very strong.

In his tone, all that is revealed is overbearing.

Jiang Zilong’s face is a bit ugly, saying: “Xu Feng, you are so arrogant, can’t say that I am Jiang Zilong, I really want to meet you!”

Jiang Zilong is the existence of the forty-seventh of the small flame list, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the four creations.

However, Xu Feng’s five-fold imposing manner broke out, and over the top of the head, there were fifty-five veins.

"what!?"

"Fifty-five spirits?"

"How can this be?"

The people of Wangfu Mountain Villa are stunned and stunned.

Among the camps in Heilongjiang, many people looked at the pulse of Xu Feng’s head, and they all felt incredible.

A cold gaze, staring at Xu Feng's back.

"This kid can't let him continue to grow, or he will endless trouble!"

Qiu Zhi is the commander of the Ninth Army of the Black Iron Army. He is also the strongest of the nineteen members of the Small Flames.

At this moment, he felt the breath of Xu Feng, and his eyes were taboo and dignified.

"In any case, you must find a way to kill this kid!" Qiu Zhi himself understands.

With the talent of Xu Feng today, it is almost impossible to kill Xu Feng in the camp of Heicheng.

Then you must let Xu Feng leave the camp of Heitiecheng before he can arrange people and kill Xu Feng.

Jiang Zilong's face was full of sorrow, he felt the momentum of Xu Feng.

After all, I still have to take care of my face.

"You, since Xu Feng let us all, then everyone should not keep their hands, it will fulfill his heart!"

The words of Jiang Zilong made the eyes of the people in Wangfu Mountain look condensed.

It is clear.

Even Jiang Zilong did not know **** Xu Feng.

Otherwise, in the identity of Jiang Zilong’s small flame list, how can he tolerate more than a dozen people and kill Xu Feng together?

"I thought you were a hero. I didn't expect it to be so bad. Come on together!"

The spiritual power of Xu Feng seems to be the surging of the flowing water, the horror of the golden light.

"kill!"

With Jiang Zilong's order, more than a dozen people swooped toward Xu Feng at the same time.

The golden light of Xu Feng’s body broke out and said: “How about it together?!”

"The dragon is invincible!"

The golden light of Xu Feng’s body rose to the sky, and his claws became very incomparable.

The moment the paws are torn, the horrible power is brought!

"what!"

A scream rang.

A man from the Wangfu Mountain Villa fell to the ground and died.

Xu Feng is like this, every time a move is attacked, there will be a person falling to the ground.

In the end, only Jiang Zilong is left alone.

His face is terrified.

Everyone in the Black Iron City, one by one, felt the blood boiling.

The camp of Black Iron City, was looked at by the Villa, and other forces.

Things that are stuck in the doorway are not rare.

They feel it.

This is the most deflated one since entering the flame battlefield.

Jiang Zilong’s eyes are all remorseful. He looks at Xu Feng and says, “I really regret it. I shouldn’t let you have a chance to breathe. Last time I should kill you immediately!”

Jiang Zilong’s heart is full of anger.

Xu Feng heard the words, but faintly said: "Even if you go all out, you are not my opponent."

"Last time, your bet, let you live a few more days, you should be content!"

Xu Feng's tone is very dull, but with the charm of the chest.

"Burn the wind!"

Xu Feng’s hot air tumbling, as if it were an endless flame, condensed on top of his fist.

"The second-order best spirit of the Holy Spirit?"

"A good horror of the Holy Spirit?"

Jiang Zilong’s heart is full of remorse. He feels that he is arrogant and kills himself.

Xu Feng said: "When you remember that your strength and arrogance do not match, don't be arrogant!"

"Oh... no, it’s the next life!"

Hey!

The burning wind bangs bombarded.

Jiang Zilong spurted out a blood, and the whole person fell to the ground and his eyes were unwilling.

(End of this chapter)