Chapter 882

"Arrogance! Just because you are a Dalit, you dare to speak wildly. Now it is a capital crime for you to kill an upper bound friar without reason. I advise you to leave everything and abolish your accomplishments, so you can protect the whole body!"

Those people trembled at the sight of the blood, and hurried out of the upper world to suppress Nanmen maple.

"Hahaha, that makes sense. Then leave something and go, so as not to lose your life!"

Nanmen Feng listened to the nonsense and felt the self righteous superiority of these people. He was angry and smiled.

"Don't you think you're ridiculous? Don't scare me with your disgusting pie. If no one stands up, die!"

At the exit of the word "death", the monk who threatened Nanmen Feng suddenly screamed, and suddenly his seven orifices bled and fell to the ground and rolled painfully.

"What? It's a difficult soul attacker. Don't think you're the only one!"

Those friars in suits and shoes saw that Nanmen Feng didn't agree, so they launched a soul attack and put down the main force with the highest cultivation among themselves. They couldn't help but panic. Several soul cultivators also launched a soul attack on Nanmen Feng. Hum, hum, hum, three terrible hums sounded. In an instant, two people were injured and fell to the ground by the soul armor of Nanmen maple. Another one was pale. Although he didn't fall to the ground, he was dizzy and vomiting.

"Cough... Cough... What a powerful divine soul armor. Who are you?"

The pale monk coughed violently after vomiting, and asked Nanmen Feng in some shock.

"You don't have to know"

While the opposite side was weak, Nanmen Maple suddenly turned Yin and Yang six fingers and immediately stimulated a golden spear to stab the monk. With the sound of poof, those people were instantly stunned. The vomit monk opened a big hole in his chest and immediately fell to the ground.

The strength of the upper Friar's body is far beyond the imagination of the lower friar. Unexpectedly, Nanmen Maple hit him so easily that he hit him so hard!

"Dare the lower world pariah! Where did you steal the moon shuttle of the zombie clan in the upper world? How dare you kill? It's lawless!"

At the sight of Nanmen Feng, the passers-by killed several people. Seeing that they were invincible, they hurried to continue shouting with their noble status.

"It's you who want to die! I hate people calling me a bitch in the lower world, and I hate people threatening me!"

Nanmen Feng stared and launched the group attack mode of soul attack. Countless people across the street immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Fuck your uncle's bitch, who called me bitch? I killed who!"

A ray of humiliating pain has been planted since 60 years ago. It is not easy to gradually bury it in the bottom of my heart. Gradually, it is uncovered by others.

It was a crazy scene that could not be forgotten all his life. The people who robbed hope crazily, the face that regarded themselves as superior, the sad figure of yujizi, and the dying despair and sadness were engraved in the bottom of my heart like knife wounds.

Parents' advice, god dog's despair and the death of Lian's father and daughter are whipped in my heart.

The word "untouchables in the lower world" contains too much blood and tears, indicating too much despair.

"Stay wherever you run!"

Nanmen Feng looked at the people who escaped secretly and shouted loudly. The people moved with the sound. Immediately, like a ghost shadow, he went to the front of those people and stopped them with a horizontal sword.

"Want to go? None of you can go today!"

"You! Dare to lower the world... Friar, do you really want to kill all? I suggest you don't make enemies with the crossing clan. It's better to solve the enemy than to tie it up."

"It's better to solve than to end it? Who said that the lowlands in the lower world don't rob? My friend said that you often hunt and kill the children of his people? Is there such a thing?"

With a roar, the forehead of Nanmen Maple suddenly sent out several red lightning, which made several people faint again. Now, if Nanmen Feng hadn't shown rolling force to solve these people, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have a chance to run, so they wouldn't be merciful.

"It's the power of heaven's punishment! You swallowed red thunder! It's impossible, impossible!"

When the sober man saw this terrible scene, he was in a mess and lost his voice.

His anger was hard to calm. Nanmenfeng broke out fiercely for a moment. He killed all those people and took everything he could take away.

"Today is twenty-one. Who will say that I'm a 'lowlife' in the future? I'll kill one by one!"

In the red eyes of Nanmen Feng, there was a fierce light, which made everyone tremble.

A flame sprayed, and the corpses all over the ground suddenly turned into fly ash, as if those people had never been here.

The flame is burning, and the sky is full of burning breath, as well as violent spiritual power, which is the primordial qi that Kunpeng cubs say can't be absorbed.

Looking around, there are many strange mountains dozens of miles away. These mountains are only a few miles around, but they are tens of thousands of feet high, steep, straight, flat like a feather, very like a feather inserted obliquely on the earth.

These mountains are covered with lush plants and inhabited by all kinds of ghosts and monsters. The valleys at the foot of the mountain are extremely flat and covered with forests. The trees are tall and lush. Many strange plants and some miraculous herbs grow under the trees. There are countless tall monsters on the forest, which look like the fluff of birds from a distance.

This is a strange world, but also a dangerous world. People looked at the strange world and were silent, "lower bound Dalits", and the eye-catching label hurt their hearts.

"Be careful! Maybe these people's accomplices are not far from us. Be careful and sail for thousands of years."

With a simple admonition from Nanmen Feng, long San took out many Tianxuan stones and began to arrange the array. Yanhang's Millennium business income is not much. There are many Tianxuan stones. Nanmen Maple has been handed over to long San for management.

While everyone was busy, nanmenfeng carefully patrolled around guanyue shuttle, and found that guanyue shuttle had poked a hole in the earth. I just don't know why, this lunar shuttle should have been inserted into the ground, but it was bounced out by some force.

The huge hole was deep and bottomless. The wall of the hole was full of light blue liquid exudation, and a large pool of blue liquid was left on the head of guanyue shuttle.

"Lord, our aircraft is broken."

Yan hang was busy for a long time. He led the team to check it carefully. He immediately reported the bad news to Nanmen Feng with a sad face. His metal face was very ugly when he was crying.

"Lord, we have no accessories. We can't make those things. Maybe we have to wait for a miracle."

After listening to Yan Hang's words, they were a little desperate. Guanyue shuttle was everyone's hope. If it was bad, the hope was dashed

"Well, you say you want a miracle. It seems that a miracle is coming. You are God!"

Nanmen Feng looked at Yan hang and everyone's depressed appearance. As soon as his heart sank, his strong divine sense found that an aircraft was slowly coming 8000 miles away. It seemed that it was no worse than guanyue shuttle.

"Everybody be on alert, someone is coming in the distance!"

The crowd had just changed from sorrow to joy. Nanmen Feng had shouted and flew into the sky, spit out sword pills, put the sword in his hand, and looked at the position with bright eyes, like a great enemy.

Those people flew over in a hurry when they got off the aircraft. One of them, a black faced man whose accomplishments were already true monarch territory, pointed at the people with sunglasses and a big hammer.

As soon as they saw those people coming, they all stared coldly and didn't answer.

"Hey, aren't you all deaf? You are really some lowlands in the lower world. Sure enough, they are all guys who have no rest. I want to ask you something, immortal in the upper world!"

The black faced man didn't wait for a response and continued to shout.

"The sixth brother should not be rude. Did you ask such a question?"

One of the friars in shenjunjing, who looked like the leader, came out to stop him and said politely.

"Dear friends, I'm sun Liren, the parent of the crossing clan Li. This is my younger brother Li Yi. I'm sorry. I'm so rude just now. Have you seen these people? They practiced in the neighborhood just now."

Li Ren then took out an iron block and looked at it in the air. The iron block immediately projected pictures in the air. The people shown in the picture happened to be the friars killed before nanmenfeng.

Li Ren did not simply ask questions. After projecting the image, he has been carefully observing the faces of the people. This man looks gentle and handsome. Everyone thinks he is a good man just by his appearance. But his squint eyes and rolling eyes are telling others that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"We just came here and didn't see anyone."

Nanmen Feng also answered his words in a flat tone. At this time, people will naturally show no flaws. At this time, everyone was thinking about how to start the lunar shuttle, or where to get an aircraft. At least Nanmen Maple had watched this giant in front of us.

Nanmen Maple brought thousands of people. Among the thirty-nine brothers of Jingwei bird, there are also ten who reach the realm of Zhenjun. They are not without the power of a war. But these people in front of them are not fuel-efficient lamps. Their breath is so strange and their blood is so strong that they can worship like a tide. All these show that they are a group of monks with strong combat power.

"There is something wrong with our aircraft. Can you fix it?"

Nanmen Feng thought twice and decided to ask politely first. However, Nanmen Feng gradually saw some angry actions in his eyes. When those people were far away from them, they kept covering their noses, frowning, and catching up with the air in front of their noses from time to time.

It seems that they stink.

"Moon shuttle of zombie clan? Where did you get this aircraft? Who are you generals?"

When Li Ren saw Nanmen Maple asking for help, he immediately pretended to be enthusiastic and asked Nanmen Maple with concern. Nanmen Feng couldn't answer how the aircraft came. This was originally the property of generals and officials, but at the beginning, in the guanyue shuttle, Feng Mingming at the South Gate heard yinggou and yingxiaoyu talking about what was against the sky and what was being pursued. If it was said, wouldn't it be

"Friend, can't you answer? Then we can..."

"Brother Li, frank, this group of people killed them. It's them! Titan's computer analyzed the material disturbance at the scene and obtained data to prove that they are the murderers! They are some Dalits from the lower world!"

Before Li Ren finished a word, they suddenly ran down from their aircraft, and a man interrupted Li Ren's words.

Nanmen Feng just wanted to make a sophistry, but the outspoken Wei Yi has blurted out.

"Wow, such a cow, you can see it. It's worthy of being an immortal in the upper world..."

When Wei Yi knew he had made a slip of the tongue, he couldn't stop his words. Nanmen Feng almost fell to the ground. He is really afraid of God like opponents and pig like teammates!

"Oh? So what the bird man said is a little true? In fact, I told him to lie to you just now. You lower bound Dalits are really cunning!"