Eh? Did I just say something wrong? Why did he do it suddenly?
Looking at the tall figure falling like the sun, Yang Feng couldn't help but look stunned and said, "brother, I didn't offend you just now. Why did I suddenly do it? Once I did it, I did it with such a heavy hand. Do I have the hatred of killing my father or robbing my wife? Did we know each other before?"
"Report back to the leader!"
With a loud drink, the man didn't mean to stop at all, but his eyes were unusually calm: "the messenger of the next day, I'll say hello to you for the first time. The hot sun will collapse the dragon fist!"
Roar!
As soon as the voice fell, his huge body suddenly burst into a fireball, and then turned into a hundred foot dragon raging for nine days and rushed down to Yang Feng.
"Inform the sect leader that he is a top warrior in the next three levels. He is strong and strong and is good at facing the enemy. Please be careful!"
"Oh, so it is. That's how you say hello!"
Hearing what he said, Yang Feng knew that he was showing himself his specialty and letting the leaders experience it personally, so as to facilitate communication in the future.
Well, such subordinates, at first glance, are capable subordinates. They don't talk much, but their officers are very practical and can be reused.
Nodded with satisfaction, Yang Feng smiled, looked at the dragon that was about to rush in front of him, and gently raised his hand.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the fire dragon burst, and the hot flames scattered, burning everything around into ashes in an instant. When the smoke and dust dissipated and the flames disappeared, a man stood upright on the burning ashes. Just one palm gently blocked the punch of a big man hanging in the air.
The pupil of the eye couldn't stop, and the messenger was shocked that day.
He just used this punch. Although he just said hello, he also went all out to test the strength of the new leader so that he could have a bottom in his heart when he protected him in the future.
But I never thought that the strength of the new leader was so rebellious that he just slapped his ten fighting skills.
Darling, do we need to protect such unfathomable strength in the future?
On that day, the messengers felt that they were at risk of being laid off, but they suddenly felt that their fist was tight, and their iron fist was wrapped in Yang Feng's palm. Then Yang Feng shook it gently, and heard a loud noise. The whole body of the messengers hit the earth, shaking the five internal organs and six internal organs.
Darling, the leader is so terrible before he gets the torch inheritance. What if you get the flame?
The messenger was completely confused that day. Yang Feng looked at him, smiled and said proudly: "Yang Feng, the current leader of the holy fire sect, is not good at anything. Anyway, it's nothing to be good at. You're hard on the front, sneak attack on the back, spread a curse thousands of miles and throw poison secretly. If there must be something good at, I can only say that I'm only good at winning. After you follow me, I promise you won't lose, let alone kill yourself. Be happy, Hei hei!"
"Um... Ah!"
His face trembled slightly, and the messenger's body stiffened awkwardly that day.
Whew!
But just at this time, a cold light crossed, and a graceful figure was so steep that it came to Yang Feng's side and stabbed Yang Feng's neck with a cold front.
Seeing this, the messenger could not help but freeze his eyes and explained again: "the moon Messenger, the third-order top war emperor, is flexible and changeable. He is good at side assault. He is fast and defenseless. He is proficient in all kinds of weapons. The leader is careful!"
"No problem!"
Touch!
With a loud noise, the blade in the hand of the messenger of that month had crossed Yang Feng's neck, but when he looked at it, the blade had been broken in two.
The pupil of the eye could not stop shrinking. The messenger of that month turned his head and looked, but he was even more frightened.
At this time, Yang Feng bit her half of the weapon in his mouth and chewed it hard. It was all broken into pieces.
God, I'm a ten grade war soldier. He bit off his teeth. Is he still human?
That month, the messenger was stunned, but she suddenly felt that her waist was tight, so she was directly grabbed by a big hand and fell to the ground. Then she tried to stand up, but she heard the sound of wheezing and breaking the air. The cold awns had stabbed around her one by one. Although it didn't hurt her, she nailed her clothes to the ground.
Then, the messenger of that month looked up, but he saw Yang Feng looking at her with a grinning face and a chewed weapon in his mouth. The evil spirit said, "sister, don't move, or I'll be in a hurry and sneeze for fear of spraying your head through, Hei hei!"
The eyebrows trembled slightly. The messenger of that month sighed helplessly, nodded slightly and recognized the planting.
So far, Yang Feng has settled two of the three waiters of sun, moon and star.
Straight up, Yang Feng turned his head and looked around. He wondered, "Hey, where's the sullen little boy? Where did he go? Finally pushed him down. Did I even say hello to all three of your colleagues?"
Poof!
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng felt a blow on his ass. when he reached out and touched his ass, he saw an iron thistle that had been shriveled into a ball.
"Who? Who's so careless with concealed weapons? It's the sultry boy, isn't it?"
Poof!
Yang Feng shouted, but another money dart hit him in the face.
Fortunately, his skin was thick enough. The money dart was flattened. There was no scar on his face, otherwise he would be disfigured.
"You're a bitch. You don't hit people in the face. Sao Nian, come face to face. Don't sneak into corners and places to put hidden weapons. I've seen you. Don't hide!"
Poof!
Another iron pimple directly hit Yang Feng's forehead. Due to the impact, it became a discus.
Yang Feng bit his teeth and tore off the iron piece from his forehead. He couldn't help laughing angrily: "bah, it's really special this time. It's from the front, but why didn't I see others?"
"Star emissary, the stars in the dark night, flash and die. The third-order peak war emperor expert is best at hiding his body shape, various concealed weapons and doing assassination. His whereabouts are uncertain and his ghosts are unparalleled. Cult leader, it's difficult to find him, even in the daytime and in the scorching sun!"
At this time, the messenger of that day introduced again.
With a long breath, Yang Feng threw the iron bumps in his hand to the ground at will and said with disdain: "it's difficult to climb to heaven? That's you! I'm flying away from the earth. Why can't I? I can't find anyone? Cut!"
Turning over his white eyes, Yang Feng looked around in all directions. He didn't see the shadow of the star messenger. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up and his eyes gave off a touch of evil light.
"Level 36 ice is the art of freezing the world!"
WOW!
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that with Yang Feng as the center, a cold air suddenly spread, and suddenly spread thousands of miles away. Everything was sealed by xuanbing. Even the whole sky, the birds flying in the sky, were suddenly fixed in place.
The whole space, 360 degrees without dead angle, has become a big ice lump.
All things in this three-dimensional space, including air, the whole space will be frozen.
This is the frozen world, which is more powerful than Yang Feng's cold prison, which can only freeze the surrounding walls and things exposed to the cold