"Damn, who are you?"

Looking at the figure that turned into a blue stream of light, the face of the God of Hell's Killing suddenly changed drastically, and the angrily shouted came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

However, what answered him was an angry dragon transformed from the azure blue qi!

“FUCK!”

Seeing this, the god of killing in hell made a scolding sound, and his body dodged to the side without hesitation. Even he was extremely shocked by the anger carried by the angry dragon.

"boom!"

The blue qi angry dragon hit the place where the god of killing in hell was located. A huge explosion sounded, and a deep pit with a radius of two meters exploded out, shocking the eyes of the god of killing in hell!

"Swish!"

A blue breeze swept by, and Yang Xiaomei, who was covered with whip marks on her body, had disappeared from the spot for some time.

Looking at the huge deep pit smashed by the angry dragon of the qi, a touch of unconcealed solemnity appeared on the face of the God of Hell. He turned to look at another place. A figure wrapped in blue flames appeared strangely. In his arms, he even hugged the whole body covered with whip marks, his face was covered with thick pain, and his charming worries.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the figure suddenly burst out, the eyes of the God of Hell's Killing were flashing with a cold light, and a sound with a strong murderous intent came from his mouth.

Because Lan Feng's body was wrapped in the blue flame energy, the Hell Killing God could not see clearly his appearance and could not recognize who he was.

"I'm the one you want to find!"

Looking at the dying Yang Xiaomei in her arms and looking at the whip marks on her body, Lan Feng felt murderous intent in his heart, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"What? Are you Lan Feng? How is this possible?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, a hint of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the God of Hell, and an incredible voice came from his mouth.

"Lan Feng, is it really you?"

The two words Lan Feng fell into the dying Yang Xiaomei's ears as if they had some magic power, which made her open her eyes with difficulty, raised her head to look at Lan Feng's knife-like face, and an extremely weak voice came from her mouth.

"Well, it's me, don't worry, it's okay, you're safe, leave everything to me!"

Looking at Yang Xiaomei's cheeks covered with tears, Lan Feng nodded gently, took off a silver needle and stabbed it on Yang Xiaomei's wrist, weakening the pain in her body. A calm voice came from her mouth: "You wait for me here first, I will solve it and then take you away."

"Um!"

Looking at Lan Feng's sharpened face, Yang Xiaomei nodded obediently. For some reason, when she saw this man, she felt inexplicably relieved.

Lan Feng nodded gently, then hugged Yang Xiaomei and walked to the corner beside him and put her down.

Turning around, looking at the vigilant hell killing god in front of him, Lan Feng's face had no expression on his face, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. The more violent and ferocious blue flame energy spread out from his body, and a calm voice quietly resounded in the sky: "Aren't you looking for me? Now I'm here!"

"Damn it! How did you find this place?"

Looking at the Lan Feng, who was wrapped in flame energy, and feeling the powerful aura emitted from his body, the God of Hell couldn't help but scold him.

Lan Feng did not answer, but took steps slowly towards the hell Killing God. As he took every step, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. The flame energy spreading out of his body became stronger. After only a dozen steps, a sea of ​​burning fire formed behind him, as if he wanted to burn everything into nothingness.

The momentum emitted from Lan Feng's body cooperated with the burning sea of ​​fire behind him, making him look like a king walking out of the flames. Even the god of hell saw a burst of horror and horror.

He never thought that Lan Feng, whom he was going to kill, would be so strong. The strong pressure filled his heart, making his body tremble, and he couldn't help but retreat.

The other party just pressed his aura and felt an irresistible feeling in his heart.

However, the God of Hell knew that now he had no way out and could only fight with his back.

Looking at Lan Feng who was walking step by step, feeling the stronger momentum on his body, a decisive look appeared in the eyes of the God of Hell Killing, and he also made a decision in his heart in an instant.

Keep waiting is undoubtedly awaiting death. It is better to fight to the death than to fight to the death. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Although the man in front of him is indeed powerful in awesomeness and strength, he is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.

"Boy, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you today!"

He raised his head to look at Lan Feng. The murderous intent in the eyes of the God of Hell's Killing was surging, his fist was pinching, and a violent aura spread out from his body, making his body instantly wrapped in dark red energy. A blood-colored shadow appeared behind him, looking like a demon walking out of hell, looking extremely ferocious.

At this moment, the God of Hell was possessed by a demon. His hair grew wildly, his eyes turned completely into blood, his clothes were windless, and his more fierce and cruel aura spread from his body.

"Dong!"

The next moment, the hell Killing God's feet suddenly exerted force, and a huge explosion sounded loudly, making his body shoot towards the Lan Feng like an arrow.

The moment he rushed out, the Hell Killing God suddenly closed his hands, and a pair of blood-colored wings behind him suddenly grew out, making him look like a blood angel, and at the same time, a long sword condensed from dark red energy appeared in the hands of the Hell Killing God.

With the sword in his hand, the god of killing in hell became more powerful. Lan Feng, who was originally extremely powerful, was like an ant in his eyes at this moment. He held the sword in both hands, carrying the power of destruction, and slashed at Lan Feng fiercely. A voice with endless murderous intent rang out: "Boy, you are so proud to die under my move! Go and die! Hell God of Destruction Slash!"

"Boom!"

As the words of the God of Hell fell, the blood-colored sword that he held tightly in his hands was bright, and the sword light sucked and slashed at Lan Feng at a faster speed.

"clang!"

However, facing the shocking battle of the God of Hell, Lan Feng had no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at it. With a thought, the Tai Chi Qi Shi quietly appeared and wrapped his body, and then he continued to move forward with a step.

The next moment, the sound of metal crossing collision suddenly sounded, but the blood-colored sword of the Hell Killing God slashed on the Tai Chi Qi mask on the surface of Lan Feng's body with endless destruction. The terrifying sword energy rushed towards the Qi mask frantically.

However, he could not help protecting Lan Feng's Tai Chi Qi shield.

"How is this possible?"

Looking at this scene, the God of Hell widened his eyes, unconcealed shock appeared in his eyes, and an incredible voice came from his mouth.

He never expected that his all-out attack would not even be able to break through the defense of the energy on the surface of Lan Feng's body. This really made him unable to imagine and understand.

"The power of hell! Break it for me!"

The god of hell had blue veins bulging with his arms, and the murderous intent surged in his eyes. He was poured into the blood-colored sword by him, but it still did not achieve any effect. The Tai Chi Qi Shield was simply an incomplete turtle shell.

"Dong!"

Looking at the ferocious look of the God of Hell, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face, and his right hand suddenly poked out and grabbed his neck before he could react, and then exerted force!

A dull sound rang throughout the world, but the god of killing in hell was like a dead dog and was grabbed by Lan Feng and smashed hard on the hard floor. The floor was even more broken because it could not bear this powerful force.

"Ao...puff..."

After being hit by Lan Feng with this powerful blow, even though he was seriously injured in the Hell Killing God's strong body, he completely lost his power of movement. He screamed, and bright red blood and shattered internal organs sprayed out of his mouth.

One blow destroyed the action power of the Hell Killing God. Lan Feng had no expression on his face. He stepped on his chest, snatched the whip of paradise on his body, and slowly squatted down, holding the whip of paradise before his eyes.

"What do you...you want to do?"

Looking at Lan Feng in front of him, the eyes of the Hell Killing God were filled with unconcealed fear, and a trembling sound came from his mouth.

Even though he Hell Killing God is an extraordinary person at the peak of A-level, he is only one step away from the quasi-S-level, and his abilities are fully developed. Even when facing the warrior who has achieved great power, the twelve basic figures in the dark world are not afraid at all. Now, he feels deeply fear in front of the man in front of him, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

"Bang!"

Lan Feng did not answer, but raised the whip of the Pure Land and whipped heavily on the body of the Hell Killing God, making an extremely crisp sound.

"ah……"

He was whipped by the whip of bliss, and the flesh of the god of killing in hell exploded instantly, and unprecedented pain filled his heart, making him unable to help but let out a shrill cry.

"Smack it..."

However, Lan Feng ignored it at all, raised the whip of the Pure Land and kept whipping on the body of the Hell Killing God, causing his flesh to explode, blood lingering, and shrill screams kept coming from the mouth of the Hell Killing God.

Now he finally felt the pain of his abuse of Yang Xiaomei, and a strong pleading voice came from his mouth: "Don't hit... don't hit... please... don't hit!"

"Smack it..."

But Lan Feng had no intention of stopping at all. He still waved the whip of bliss in his hand, and he wanted the God of Hell to repay it at a price of ten or a hundred times.

"Wuwu...stop hitting...Wuwu...please, stop hitting..."

After Lan Feng continued to beat the ball, the Hell Killing God could not bear it anymore. He even cried while making a beggar mercy, looking extremely miserable...

"Swish!"

Looking at the blood-covered god of hell, Lan Feng's face was filled with blood, without any mercy. He suddenly pressed the button on the side of the Pure Land Whip, making the Pure Land Whip instantly turn into a hideous Pure Land snake, swallowing and spitting the snake's letter!

"ah……"

Under the horrified gaze of the god of killing in hell, Lan Feng suddenly pried open his mouth, and then let the snake of bliss enter his mouth and began to stir up the wind and rain in his body!

The next moment, a shrill scream like a pig slaughter suddenly came from the mouth of the god of killing in hell. His whole body kept rolling on the ground like a sucking madness, with bright red blood and shattered internal organs flowing out of his mouth. He could clearly feel the snake of bliss swimming and biting in his intestines, and finally became the nest of the snake of bliss.

This pain is even more uncomfortable than a dying anus, and it is definitely not something that humans can bear.

In just a moment, blood flowed out of the nose, ears, and mouth of the god of hell...

Looking at the hell killing god rolling and struggling on the ground, Lan Feng had no expression or compassion on his face. He was just treating him with his own way.

Turning around, without stopping at all, Lan Feng hugged Yang Xiaomei and quickly disappeared into the night.

On a towering building in the distance, a figure shrouded in the darkness looked at Lan Feng's leaving back from afar. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes and a cold sound came from his mouth.

"The qi that fuses the mysterious blue flame is worthy of being a tyrant in the dark world. Not only has he awakened the flame power, he is also a master, fusing the flame with the qi, and its power is even more powerful, but... you are just a whetstone that I have become stronger."

I don’t know who this guy is, but he actually has such a rampant tone.

PS: Nearly 4,000 words of big chapter, I angrily ask for monthly tickets, the new month has begun. This month, Xiao Ming will try to make everyone happy and let the Special Forces Competition kick off as soon as possible!
Chapter completed!