"Ha ha..." ye haoxuan smiled. He pointed to Feng Bo and said, "you know, you are a fool."
Feng Bo's face suddenly changed color. To be honest, after his rebirth, his strength was not as good as before, not even one tenth of his previous strength, but after all, he was also a great power and once a God.
In his bones, the idea of being superior has not changed. Even though he regards ye haoxuan as an ant, the ant dares to call him a fool. He must have turned pale for it.
"Why, I can't imagine. I, an ant, dare to scold you like that." Yehaoxuan smiled: "Feng Bo, this era is no longer yours. It's normal for me to scold you for being stupid and slap you in the face. Remember, even if you are a God, not many people can remember you. In other words, even if you remember you and know who you are, so what?"
"I, the sage of medicine, is the world, the existence admired by all. What are you?" Yehaoxuan sneered.
"You..." Feng Bo was trying to refute, but yehaoxuan flashed in front of him at a very fast speed, and then he was caught off guard, and yehaoxuan slapped him.
Pa... when Feng Bo's body was drawn, his body shook, and he was swept more than ten meters away by Ye haoxuan's slap.
Plop, Feng Bo knocked over several garbage cans and fell to the ground.
"Ye haoxuan, dare you hit me..." Feng Bo screamed. He never dreamed that ye haoxuan actually dared to hit him. This thing in his eyes was like a mole ant. He was very angry.
"Why not?" Yehaoxuan's figure flashed, and he came to Feng Bo in an instant. He stepped on Feng Bo and said with a sneer: "you are just reborn in a shell. That is, you are better than ordinary people. I beat you like my grandson."
It was another heavy step, and with a click, Feng Bo's head was embedded in the concrete.
Although he was reborn from the shell, Feng Bo was still Feng Bo after all. His physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He pulled his head out of the soil and said viciously: "yehaoxuan, you are dead. Next, you have to bear the anger from Feng Bo."
A little tornado came out of the air with a sound of Hoo. The tornado was like a wind blade. It was divided into three parts and surrounded ye haoxuan in the middle. Feng Bo stood up with difficulty. With a move of his right hand, he saw a white pocket falling from the sky.
The pockets were wide open, and the wind blew everywhere.
Feng Yuan bag, one of the ancient artifacts, is also Feng Bo's handy weapon. Even a mountain can be filled in, and then the storm inside will grind the contents to pieces.
There was a strong suction in the pocket. Even if it was as strong as yehaoxuan, it seemed weak in front of the ancient artifact. His legs were firmly nailed to the ground, but the things around him were constantly swallowed by the pocket.
"Ignorant mortals, you don't know the power of people like us." Feng Bo gnashed his teeth and said, "who do you think you are? You are just an ant who can think. Even if you know the ancient and modern times, even if you peep into the way of heaven, you are still an ant after all. You don't know what kind of God in this world is."
"If you have the ability, put down your Feng Yuan bag and fight with me?" Yehaoxuan sneered: "no, right? Hehe, you have to sacrifice your strongest artifact to deal with an ant like me. How failed you are."
"When I put you in the Feng Yuan bag and let the hurricane tear you to pieces, I wonder if your mouth will be so hard." Feng Bo sneered. He silently sang a mantra. His mantra seemed to come from ancient times. With the acceleration of his mantra, the storm of Fengyuan bag became stronger and stronger. Yehaoxuan's body was forcibly pulled up and slowly moved to Fengyuan bag.
At this moment, a violent voice suddenly sounded: "Feng Bo, you are still alive."
"Who is it?" Feng Bo was startled. The voice sounded directly in his consciousness, which made him feel very afraid. There was only one person who made him feel afraid, that is, the woman he framed.
"Don't you know who I am?" In front of me, the green light flashed, and the empty shadow of the girl suddenly appeared. She looked at Feng Bo coldly, and hissed, "do you not know who I am?"
The girl in the shadow gradually became ferocious. Her beautiful face suddenly became ugly. This is what she looked like after being disfigured.
"It's impossible. It's impossible. You have been sealed into Xuanyuan ancient tomb. Your divine power has been refined. You should die now. How could you be here?" Feng Bo couldn't believe the truth. He was totally mad.
"Hehe, well, you're reborn in a shell." She sneered and said, "since you are alive, wait for me. We have to calculate the grudges thousands of years ago."
"No... No." Feng Bo's face was full of fear. He took the Feng Yuan bag and turned around and disappeared without a trace.
Yehaoxuan fell down from the air. He glanced at the girl who had not disappeared. Now her face had returned to normal, but her hatred and killing intention in her eyes were not disguised at all.
"You didn't know he was born again?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"I'm with Ying long. I don't care about things in the world." The girl said, "I didn't expect that he was born again. This little man..."
"It seems that his magic weapon is very powerful." Yehaoxuan smiled bitterly and said, "although his divine power is not there, he is still very strong."
"Hehe, he and I have thousands of years of gratitude and resentment. We need to do a good calculation. Wait, I will be out of the mountain today." She said and disappeared slowly.
Yehaoxuan was stunned for a long time. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. Now it would be lively. Once the girl came out of the mountain, it would be more fun.
On the remote peak of the mountain, the woman touched Ying Long's huge body and murmured, "Ying long, you see, Feng Bo is reborn. Hehe, the villain who framed us for the first time has been reborn. Since he was reborn, it means that the ancient world has appeared. I have to go out and kill all the people."
The virtual shadow flashed, and Ying Long's virtual shadow appeared. He stood in front of the woman and sighed slightly: "why do you suffer? Thousands of years have passed. In fact, it doesn't matter who was right and who was wrong at the beginning."