The commander was laughing, his face was full of arrogance and seemed arrogant, but when he looked carefully, his eyes were red.

Obviously, he was also distressed to lose another brother, but he couldn't show it. Because he is the leader, the leader of the shadow guard, and can't be emotional.

No matter how many of them were going to die, he had to stand strong and hold on.

After all, after spending a year with these people, Ximen Zun could fully understand the iron man tenderness in the hearts of these tough men. He couldn't help but close his eyes and murmur.

"Commander, you're good, but you're with the wrong master. What he gave you is an impossible task. Yang Feng's strength doesn't lie in the staff."

"From the beginning of your appearance, you are destined to be buried here. It's a pity..."

Sighing, Simon Zun turned his head and couldn't bear to look again, because he already knew the result.

The roar continued. All the three raiding shadow players had come to Yang Feng. The blade in their hands cut Yang Feng's head straight, and they were about to cut him in half.

However, Yang Feng still didn't do it.

At this time, he had lost the opportunity to use the staff again to launch the spell.

Seeing this, the commander was not happy. He thought that the boy was stunned by the battle in front of him. But that's good. He can lose one less brother.

However, he didn't wait for the joy from the bottom of his heart to emerge, but when he saw Yang Feng's sudden eyes, he stopped casting magic. Instead, he waved the staff and swept around like a stick, shouting: "don't look down on me. I'm not afraid of close combat!"

Poof poof!

Almost in an instant, the three blood fog burst.

The three Raiders of the shadow guard haven't figured out what happened. They have suddenly turned into three piles of flesh and blood, splashing everywhere.

The joy in the shadow commander's eyes turned into horror in a blink, and he was stunned for a moment.

How... How did this happen?

The commander shouted in his heart, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

The rest of the shadow guards were all dumbfounded and stared at the Yang Feng opposite as if possessed by a demon God. They couldn't return to God for a long time.

Who the hell is this boy? Strength is too abnormal.

Three generals and second-class experts attack together, but one stick is all broken? Is he a monster.

Yang Feng was originally thought to be the shadow guards relying on the power of the staff in his hand. Now he finally saw the real horror of the young man.

Similarly, the children of those aristocratic families looked at this scene and were in a state of ignorance.

They knew Yang Feng's power, but they didn't expect that brother Feng could be so relaxed in the future. He was simply not human.

"Hello, Miss Yin, is this how your warlock's staff is used?"

"It's also the first time I've seen that the staff strikes people directly on the head."

Tu Ganglie and Yin Tianxue looked at each other and couldn't help drawing their faces together.

Quiet, dead quiet.

Everyone looked at this scene with a stunned look and an indescribable face.

Until a little later, a rather impatient sound suddenly sounded, breaking the frightening silence.

"Waste, you people are waste. You can't kill anyone. What else do I want you to do? When I go back, let my father execute you all."

Situ Cong was roaring, and he was facing these loyal shadow guards.

When they heard this, they all looked at him angrily.

Is this second ancestor really cold-blooded so that his conscience won't hurt? These people died for him for no reason, and he insulted them like this.

I really don't know how these shadow guards can stand him on weekdays. Won't they be cold?

Yang Feng also looked cold. Without saying anything, he waved his staff and pointed to situ Cong and said, "why do I think you are so unhappy? The cold wind roars!"

Hoo!

The ice dragon appeared again and rushed towards situ Cong.

Situ Cong was so frightened that he stumbled and hurried back: "help, come and protect me!"

Shua Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, four or five figures stopped in front of situ Cong, forming a barrier. The cold was blocked down, but the five figures were all turned into ice sculptures, and there was no breath anymore.

Looking around, it's not the shadow guard. Who is it.

There were 13 people in the shadow guard, but now ten have died, leaving only three people, including the commander.

Seeing the ice sculpture in front of him, situ Cong patted his frightened little chest and smiled for the rest of his life.

Yang Feng, with a cold face, looked at the leader and said, "are you cheap? Are you still loyal to this stupid son who has done this to you? Why don't you come to me or leave here and don't participate in this matter? I don't embarrass you. I just settle accounts with the second ancestor!"

"Boy, I appreciate your kindness, but it's hard to obey!"

The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, and the commander showed his will to die: "I know we are not your opponents, but if you want to hurt our young master, you must step on our bodies. Since the establishment of the shadow guard, there has never been an impossible task unless we die!"

"Well, I'll make you!"

With a loud drink, Yang Feng waved his staff. The turbulent cold wind appeared again and attacked the remaining three shadow guards, turning them into ice sculptures.

At this point, the head of Huai'an mansion, the thirteen guards of the shadow, are all destroyed!

"Brother Feng, the shadow thirteen guards are real men. Since they have no resistance, you can just knock them out. Why kill them all?"

Looking at these ice sculptures, everyone's expression was not afraid. Tu Ganglie, an iron man, couldn't help feeling sorry for each other and sighed.

But as soon as he said this, Yin Tianxue couldn't help knocking him on the head and scolded: "you're stupid. You forgot how they killed us just now. Do you still regret for them?"

"But they also act under orders. Alas, you women don't understand men's feelings. They are real men and men!"

"A real man is also an enemy!"

"They are heroes and should be respected!"

"Are there any heroes who kill innocent people indiscriminately? Your head is squeezed by the door..."

……

Tu Ganglie and Yin Tianxue were arguing noisily. Yang Feng didn't speak, but his face was more solemn than ever.

At this time, Ximen Zun came to Tu Ganglie and waved his hand to stop them from arguing: "well, brother Tu, brother Yang has just helped them free. They should thank brother Yang in their hearts."

"Liberation?"

"Yes, otherwise, look at the face of the commander in the ice sculpture!"

Ximen Zun pointed to the front, and the people looked along his direction. They saw that in the crystal clear ice, the face of the shadow commander was no longer so tight, but showed a touch of relaxed pleasure.

After taking a deep breath, Simon Zun murmured, "the shadow guards take it as their bounden duty to obey the Lord's orders. They must not violate them and live a life like a dead man. Even if they don't want to do something, they have to do it, and they have to do their best. This is their loyalty."

"Now, brother Yang killed them with crushing strength, which not only prevented them from doing things against their will, but also fulfilled their loyalty, which actually freed them. So in the end, there was no resistance to command them, because resistance was useless. It was better to die safely than to live."

Hearing what he said, everyone nodded clearly.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and looked at the ice sculptures solemnly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

These people are loyal and upright men, but they are stupid and loyal. It's a pity.