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Chapter 448: Iron Cloud Dead Net(1/2)

In the attic of the villa.

Princess Jing came out of her brief memories, and her eyes returned to clarity.

However, what was waiting for her were the curious eyes of everyone, who were full of gossip.

"Jiu Mei, how do you know this Zhao Feng?"

His Highness the Third Prince couldn't hold himself back.

Two years ago, Zhao Feng escaped as the number one genius of the Thirteen Kingdoms and was wanted.

It stands to reason.

Zhao Feng and Princess Jing probably don't know each other.

It would be fine if we knew each other. Why did Princess Jing say: I know him, but he may not know me.

"This Zhao Feng, at a young age, has a cultivation level as high as the Zhenxuan level. It is unimaginable that such a genius comes from the Hengyun region. Even in the entire continent, he is a rare and unique genius."

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

Princess Jing's eyes flickered and she did not answer immediately.

If the world knew that Zhao Feng was one of the top talents in the Holy Dragon Club, what kind of shock and impact would it bring to the Hengyun region?

People in the sect world know very well that the Hengyun area is just a remote place in the entire continent.

In the past, it was a supreme honor for the Hengyun region to send several representatives to participate in the True Dragon Meeting.

After careful thinking, "Princess Jing" made a decision.

"I met Zhao Feng at the True Dragon Conference. His performance was indeed amazing. He is considered a top genius at the True Dragon Conference."

Princess Jing smiled gently.

After all, she concealed Zhao Feng's amazing achievements in the Holy Realm True Dragon Conference.

The reason why Princess Jing hid it was because of Zhao Feng's safety.

Although Zhao Feng is stunningly talented and powerful, he is still a genius of the new generation.

If the "Iron Dragon Alliance" were to know that there was such a "genius-level" peerless rising star among its enemies, they would probably panic and strangle him in the cradle regardless of the cost.

Princess Jing's idea was indeed correct, but she didn't know what kind of leap Zhao Feng had made after entering the extraterritorial inheritance.

She did not reach the top 100 true dragons and had no chance to inherit from outside the territory, so she was able to return to the Hengyun area so quickly.

"So that's it, this Zhao Feng actually participated in the Holy Realm True Dragon Club."

Everyone in the attic suddenly realized.

No wonder Princess Jing knows Zhao Feng.

However, everyone still has doubts in their hearts, why Princess Jing was so excited after recognizing Zhao Feng. That kind of performance is really unusual.

Mr. Jiang vaguely guessed that Zhao Feng's performance at the Holy Realm True Dragon Conference must have exceeded imagination, after all, his cultivation strength was there.

He was certain that Princess Jing must be hiding some secrets.

But since Princess Jing refused to say anything, they could not continue to ask questions.

In the blink of an eye, five or six days passed.

Zhao Feng spent most of his time sleeping.

Princess Jing has always been by Zhao Feng's side, taking good care of him, and occasionally laughing and playing with the little thieving cat.

During this period.

Zhao Feng woke up several times, and there was a hint of water-like blue in his left eye, which was cool and refreshing.

Compared with that at the True Dragon Conference, the cold aura in Zhao Feng's left eye gradually melted away and became as gentle as water.

This kind of breath is very close to the secret of water that Princess Jing practices.

That dreamy blue hair is darker, as deep as the sea.

Every time Princess Jing stares, her consciousness seems to fall into an infinite abyss, and she is addicted to it, unable to extricate herself.

This is a god-like young man. His bloodline eyes have created a legend in the True Dragon Association, and he is full of all kinds of mysteries.

However.

What disappoints Princess Jing is that every time Zhao Feng wakes up, it is relatively short, and he will continue to fall asleep again.

And when he woke up, Zhao Feng looked lazy, obviously not recognizing Princess Jing, and his expression was dull, as if he was treating a passerby.

Princess Jing felt disappointed, but all this was expected and reasonable. She probably expected too much.

"Zhao Feng, my master will be released from seclusion in a few days. He is the leader of the 'Dragon-Slaying Alliance,' and I look forward to meeting you then."

Princess Jing smiled affectionately and took the time to tell the news.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's pupils condensed slightly and nodded.

Although he was asleep most of the time, he was very clear about the purpose of his trip.

Meeting the leader of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance "Lao Su" is one of Zhao Feng's reasons for staying in Tianfeng.

Zhao Feng calculated that he would probably "sleep" two or three more times before he could see Mr. Su.

soon.

Zhao Feng fell asleep again with tiredness.

Princess Jing sighed quietly and walked out of the attic. The little thieving cat behind her grinned.

She understood that with the little thieving cat guarding him, there was no need to worry about Zhao Feng's safety under normal circumstances.

late at night.

In this villa at the bottom of the abyss, there is a hazy mist and a cold dampness.

Whoosh whoosh——

Among the clouds and mist in the abyss, a rapid and sharp sound of breaking through the air was suddenly heard.

Uh-huh

A violent and frightening wind pressure, like a huge mountain falling from the sky, or like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

A series of ghostly afterimages flashed through the void, accompanied by a burst of "Jie Jie" weird laughter, one after another, making people's hair stand on end.

"Enemy attack"

The night watchman in the villa shivered, and his breathing seemed to be stagnant. He gathered all his strength and managed to utter two words.

"It's not good to have an enemy attack"

The tranquil villa and the blurry moonlit night were suddenly broken by the urgent call.

Princess Jing's heart skipped a beat. She looked up and saw that the moonlit sky was covered by a giant gray net.

The large gray net, controlled by thirty-six figures wearing skull masks, covered a mile in radius, fell from the sky, and formed a cloud-like "iron net" over the villa.

"Oops, this is the Iron Dragon Alliance's famous Iron Cloud Death Net, created by the Tie Xiaozhen. It is specially used for night attacks to trap and kill the strong men in an area until they die."

Princess Jing's pretty face turned pale.

The "Iron Cloud Death Net" is a special trapping and killing formation, which generally requires one or two real-person hosts, as well as thirty-four strong men from the sixth and seventh heavens to form the formation together.

The characteristic of this trap formation is that it forms extremely quickly. Although it does not have much lethality, it is like a diamond-iron prison, making it difficult for those trapped to fly.

at this time.

The dark cloud mesh where the "Iron Cloud Death Net" is located has condensed and formed over the villa, and the shimmering gray mesh is getting colder and colder.

"Hahaha... Tieyun's dead net, the formation was successfully formed. Under the dead net, everything is like a caged bird. The remnants of the Tianfeng Seven Sects will be captured without hesitation."

A fat, bald man wearing a dark red robe was leaning against the mountain wall in the distance, his face was shiny and he was extremely excited.

"The core elders didn't expect that when we tracked the blue-haired boy, we would catch the core stronghold of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance. This is a good opportunity for our eighteenth branch to make great contributions."

"In this mission, our eighteen branch halls almost all came out, setting up iron clouds to kill them, trapping them and killing them. Even the 'old monster' from the Dragon Slayer Alliance can't escape here."

On the mountain wall, figures appeared one after another, fat, thin, ugly and short, all kinds of shapes.

Among them, there are three or four true spirit realm breaths, and there are more than a dozen half-step true spirit realm breaths, not to mention the two true spirit realms that preside over the "Iron Cloud Death Net".

Everyone, led by the "fat and bald man" in a dark red toga, was in awe.

In the villa below, after a brief period of panic, the elite warriors of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance quickly formed a defensive formation.

but.

Most of the people in the villa showed signs of despair.

The Iron Dragon Alliance actually mobilized an entire branch hall to launch a night attack on this place. What's even more terrifying is that it also formed an "Iron Cloud Death Net".

"Once the Iron Cloud dead net is formed, those below the Zhenxuan level will be unable to fly, just like a bird in a cage."

Mr. Jiang, His Highness the Third Prince and others, with ashen faces, formed a defensive formation with the members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance in the villa.

"Don't panic, everyone. We work together and we can still fight."
To be continued...
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