Chapter 682： Strange peerless powerhouse

"What are you hiding, trash!" The King of Slaughter was dissatisfied with Yu Xiaogang's retreating behavior, and disliked Yu Xiaogang for humiliating him.

Taking his strength, he actually flinched.

When it got out, he was embarrassed.

The King of Slaughter took back his soul power from Yu Xiaogang, and said coldly, "Since the Holy Son recognized by the High God has fallen, then the restriction that I can't do anything with you will also be removed. Your name is Liu Erlong, right? Martial Soul is a Scarlet Flame Sacred Dragon close to the **** level, he is young, he is already a titled Douluo, and his talent is very good! Well, if you submit to me, this king will spare your life and try to cultivate you as much as possible."

The King of Slaughter directly threatened to attack Liu Erlong unless Liu Erlong surrendered.

"Hehe, spare my life? Hehehe, if Lu Feng is gone, what's the use of my life? King of Slaughter, you want to kill me, right? Come! Come and kill! Today is either your death or my death!" Lu Feng's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be real.

With deep love Liu Erlong!

She is the kind of infatuated woman who is willing to spend her whole life in love with one person.

Even though Yu Xiaogang abandoned her for Bibi Dong back then, she was still trapped in it, waiting for twenty years to abandon other men.

After meeting Lu Feng, she gradually found herself, finally got out of Yu Xiaogang's emotional wound, and fell in love with Lu Feng.

The love for Lu Feng was ten times, a hundred times more than that of Yu Xiaogang at that time!

Strictly speaking, her love for Yu Xiaogang is not true love.

After she woke up, she realized that the man she loved was just a man in her fantasy.

And a man who also loves her deeply, works hard for her, pays silently, and does not ask for anything in return is worthy of all her true love.

You can imagine how painful it would be for her to lose Lu Feng.

She can't wait for another twenty years, Liu Erlong doesn't want to live anymore!

She will directly fight the King of Slaughter to the end and fight to the death!

"Let's go, let's go!" Liu Erlong shouted at Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, etc., then raised his dragon claws and rushed towards the King of Slaughter.

"This woman is crazy, really crazy!" Yu Xiaogang, who lost his soul power, fell down like an eggplant beaten by frost, and hurriedly crawled away, not wanting to be affected.

"If you want to court death, that's fine!" The King of Slaughter was so tidy, Peerless Douluo killed a rank ninety-two Title Douluo, no matter how talented Liu Erlong was, it would be easy, not to mention that he could use spirit skills.

Seeing that Liu Erlong was extremely talented, he wanted to stay as his subordinate, but seeing that Liu Erlong's personality was too strong, he could only defeat her first.

"Your Majesty, remember to let her breathe, and let me kill her with my own hands and **** her soul power." Yu Xiaogang laughed sinisterly.

"Yeah." The King of Slaughter replied in a sullen voice, and then, with his wings spread, he stepped towards Liu Erlong, and the mighty spirit pressure instantly enveloped Liu Erlong.

Yu Xiaogang was very greedy and wanted to absorb Liu Erlong's soul power, while the King of Slaughter wanted to defeat her first, and he had not yet decided whether to kill her or not.

Under the pressure of the Slaughter King's soul power, Liu Erlong's movements became a little sluggish.

But she wanted to die with all her heart, without fear, still under the coercion of her spirit power, she approached the King of Slaughter step by step, with all her strength in her hands, lightning and fire flashed.

Life and death are imminent!

Suddenly!

With a click, another crack appeared in the ground.

A blue shadow flew into the sky from under the crack!

Zheng!

Accompanied by a clear sound of sword cries, there was a strange aura, and the pressure of the Slaughter King's soul power was dispelled in an instant.

The crowd looked intently.

I saw a beautiful woman, standing in the air, with fluttering long hair and a flying skirt.

She was wearing an azure pigmented skirt covering her plump and delicate body, holding a long sword with a strange appearance and exuding cyan light, and a blue silk was tied into a noble phoenix hair ornament. With a touch of plain clothes, it is difficult to conceal the grace and nobility.

That stunning face, like a fairy who doesn't ask about common things, is full of moving ethereal colors.

She is like a floating cloud in the sky. Although she is lazy and indifferent, she has the wisdom and composure to look down on everything.

Her appearance, with the blood-red sky as the background, and the evil atmosphere created by the King of Slaughter, formed a huge contrast, and there was a feeling of clarity in the world.

It is like a clear stream, gushing out in a large area of ​​filthy pool water, but it is not confused by the filth, but can purify the sewage.

The appearance of a beautiful woman in plain clothes is not the point.

What surprised everyone most was that there was no soul power fluctuation on her body, and she did not release her martial soul and spirit ring, but she emitted some kind of aura that dispelled the surrounding spirit power pressure and competed with the King of Slaughter.

For some reason, the King of Slaughter, Yu Xiaogang, Tang San and the others were swept by the plain-clothed woman, but they felt ashamed.

It seems that the nobility of a woman in plain clothes is not caused by power, but is natural, more like an extremely elegant artistic conception, which can cleanse people's hearts.

Friends and enemies are unknown, and the existence of this woman is too special, and everyone did not react for a while.

But seeing this stunning beauty with an indifferent expression, staring at Liu Erlong's face, he said indifferently, "Master asked me to protect you, please be patient."

Hearing the calm voice, Liu Erlong's violent emotions subsided for the most part.

This fairy-like figure rushed out from the ground where Lu Feng fell, and the master she spoke of was most likely Lu Feng himself.

But how is this possible! ?

"Who are you? Who is your master?" The Slaughter King asked in a rough voice.

The King of Slaughter, Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, etc. were also suspicious, but they didn't think that the master she said was Lu Feng, but there were many things that were extremely unreasonable in the plain-clothed woman, which made them extremely puzzled.

First, the woman did not release her martial spirit and spirit ring, but held a long sword with a strange shape that exuded cyan light, but the aura emanating from her body resisted the pressure of the Slaughter King's spirit power, and it seemed that nothing had happened. No effort at all.

Second, where did this woman come from?

Third, they didn't want to believe that Lu Feng would be a blessing in disguise.

Lu Feng fell to the ground, which was a disaster. Lu Feng was just a soul king. If he didn't dig out in time, he would not be able to survive for long under the pressure of the soil and rocks in the ground, and possibly the burning of lava. How could it be possible to send a peculiar peerless powerhouse to protect Liu Erlong and others.

However……

Lu Feng is a blessing in disguise.

And it's a blessing they can't imagine.

"You don't need to know my name, but you must remember that my master's name is Lu Feng!"

The woman in plain clothes looked at the King of Slaughter lightly.

There is nothing in the world that can arouse the fluctuations in her heart. For people who have nothing to do with her, how many people die in front of her, she will only open her eyes indifferently and look at it lightly.

The thing with horns and bat wings on the opposite side looks like a human but not a ghost, and it exudes a monster breath. I don't know what kind of monster it is, but it is very powerful.

But no matter what, since it is the enemy of the master, let's see if we can kill it.

Just when everyone heard the word "Lu Feng" spit out from her red lips, they were suddenly stunned.

In the extremely beautiful eyes of the plain-clothed woman, a cold light flashed past, the Qi machine locked onto the King of Slaughter, and the strange long sword in her hand trembled suddenly.

"The Extreme of the Wind: Meteor Kill!"