Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 453 Killing a person(2/2)

The invisible mental coercion and the visions of heaven and earth made the members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance deep in the ravine frightened, and many of them felt suffocated.

"The Power of Allah"

"The complete power of God... is Su Lao"

"Great, has Mr. Su's injury recovered?"

The members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance in the ravine were overjoyed and celebrated each other.

Only Princess Jing was a little surprised. She knew the master's injury best, and it was said that it was almost impossible to heal.

Why was it that in just half a month, the master was able to quickly regain his full aura at the God level?

"Could it be that all of this is..."

Princess Jing's phoenix eyes turned and fell on the blue-haired boy who was sleeping peacefully in the room.

The only person she could think of was this miracle boy.

Perhaps because of the echo of the vitality of heaven and earth, the blue-haired boy in his field of vision slowly opened his eyes.

"Lao Su, congratulations on your recovery and release from seclusion."

Zhao Feng's chuckle suddenly came from near the ravine.

Princess Jing's eyes flashed, and Zhao Feng disappeared from her sight.

The next moment.

The top of the mountain in the ravine.

A gentle young man with blue hair and an old man with white eyebrows in a green shirt stood side by side, chatting and laughing with each other.

Princess Jing looked at the scene on the top of the mountain and felt an unknown shock.

She suddenly realized that she still underestimated Zhao Feng's level.

"Zhao Feng was still at the True Mystic level at the Holy Realm True Dragon Conference. What level has he reached after being inherited from outside the realm?"

Princess Jing's heart is hard to calm down.

The sleeping young man whom she often stared at seemed to be in an unreachable cloud, full of suspense.

"Congratulations to Mr. Su on his release from isolation."

Near the ravine, members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance saluted and congratulated towards the top of the mountain.

"Haha, everything is thanks to Your Excellency Zhao Feng. He has brought hope to the Dragon-Slaying Alliance. I believe that his glorious miracles can continue again in the Land of Hengyun."

Mr. Su's face was flushed, and he slowly raised his hand to express his gratitude and even respect to the blue-haired boy in front of him.

Many members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance below were shocked, including Mr. Jiang, His Highness the Third Prince and others who had met Zhao Feng before.

At the same time, dozens of miles away.

High in the sky shrouded in clouds and mist.

A dark red building ship, ten or twenty feet long, floated in the air, surrounded by a layer of light-blooded blue wind, giving off a strange and gloomy oppression.

"I didn't expect this old monster to have recovered to God-level strength."

A hoarse and gloomy voice came from the bow of the ship.

It was an ugly human being like a zombie, with blood flowing all over his body and covered with dark silver stripes.

It's the Blood Zombie Helm Protector

"Your Majesty, our overall strength has many advantages, and the old monster has just recovered from his serious illness, so he will definitely not be your opponent."

Near the bow of the ship, there were actually two or three Zhenxuan level experts, and the rest of the True Spirit realm experts, no less than ten people.

The blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the King of Blood Zombie Palace, and he stared closely at the blue-haired boy next to Mr. Su, with a gloomy look on his face: "It is indeed him..."

"Your Majesty, Zhao Feng... let me deal with it."

A cold young man whose whole body was pitch black spoke in a low voice; he was one of the three True Mysterious Levels in front of the King of Blood Zombie Palace.

The eyes of this young man in black robes are deep and mysterious, like the red-black abyss leading into the endless hell.

He looked at Zhao Feng at the top of the mountain in the distance, an uncontrollable fighting spirit emerging from his expression.

"Lin Tong? If you remember correctly, at the Thirteen Sects Alliance Conference two years ago, your "Tian You Tong" was defeated by that kid."

A Zhenxuan level beside him joked.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next