Slaughter King Hope.
It is best that Lu Feng disappears forever!
Then send someone out to find Tang San.
Tang San had another chance to inherit the **** Asura, but the killing field needed to accumulate victories again.
The King of Slaughter was having a sweet dream when a voice suddenly appeared, pouring it on his head like a basin of cold water.
"Yue'er is right, I just haven't seen you for a while. Well, I quietly ran out for a walk."
Lu Feng walked slowly with his hands on his back, like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.
"Ah……"
"maple……"
"Husband!"
"husband!"
The goddesses made different calls, but the expressions were the same surprise. On the jade face of the flower and the moon, there was a beautiful smile, which amazed the time.
Lu Feng appeared in front of them safe and sound, and the big stone hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground.
Originally, they were a little hesitant, but they immediately had the backbone.
Yun Yun exhaled and smiled for the first time.
The sudden absence of Lu Feng, although it was not long, made her feel that Lu Feng had become the person she cared about very much in her life.
"King of Slaughter, what's the matter?"
Lu Feng walked to the King of Slaughter and said lightly.
Others in their fourth martial soul are equivalent to another space, which isolates the sound and cannot hear their conversation just now.
But looking at the current situation, you can probably guess a few points.
When the King of Slaughter saw Lu Feng appear, his face froze, and he forced out an ugly smile.
"It's good for the Son to come back, it's good to come back. This king is here to visit the Son."
He secretly thought, is he playing with me?
I couldn't say it just now, all of them were full of sadness, and in a blink of an eye, they came back.
baffling!
It made the king's mentality very bad!
The most uncomfortable thing is not disappointment, but the disappointment after receiving great hope and expectation.
Without expectation, there is no pain.
Without waiting for Lu Feng to speak, Bibi Dong said indifferently: "Patriarch Yexi, may I ask, in the capital of slaughter, the status of the saint son or the king of slaughter, which is higher or lower?"
"Naturally, the Holy Son has a higher status." Ye Xi responded.
"The King of Slaughter, why don't you kneel when you see the Holy Son?" Bibi Dong showed the domineering side of the Pope, her phoenix eyes projected a mighty edge, and her eyes were over the King of Slaughter.
She was still holding grudges, and the King of Slaughter once attacked Lu Feng when she could not accompany Lu Feng into the Bone Buried Forest.
Now that Lu Feng is back safely, she has no scruples.
Decisively challenge the bottom line of the King of Slaughter.
The Pope couldn't rub the sand in her eyes. When she felt capable, she had to suppress her opponent with all her strength.
In the capital of slaughter, it is obvious that the king of slaughter is Lu Feng's opponent, which is her opponent.
If this battle comes sooner or later, take advantage of it and deal with it as soon as possible!
In the Dynasty and Wuhun Hall, the hierarchy is strict, and it is normal for those with lower status to kneel to those with higher status.
But the King of Slaughter was originally the supreme king in the Slaughter Capital.
If you kneel to a junior, your majesty will be lost.
This is equivalent to bowing his head to the court and acknowledging that Lu Feng has the highest status in the killing capital.
It is already very uncomfortable to resist the salute in the court, how can the King of Slaughter bow his head to Lu Feng and become a minister.
"This king is the agent of God. He only obeys the will of God and won't kneel to anyone." The King of Slaughter said firmly, "Bibi Dong, don't deceive people too much! I'm just looking at the Son of God, Don't care about you, otherwise, today will be your death!"
He pretended to be nice, but it didn't mean he was weak.
If he really wants to fight, he is willing to accompany him.
Lu Feng and Bibi Dong had a tacit understanding and understood her intentions.
Taking advantage of the advantages, we can break through the contradictions and solve them in one battle.
Of course he supports it.
This is a very clever strategy, and the big wife's tactics are quite good.
Having a sister and wife, the Pope, is just comfortable, and you almost don't need to work hard.
And hearing the King of Slaughter threaten Bibi Dong, that's okay.
This is his inverse scale.
Lu Feng was suddenly furious and said, "King of Slaughter, I don't need you to look at me. You are so disrespectful to my teacher, and seeing that I don't kneel, you must be disobedient to us, so let's fight!"
"A fight...with you?" The King of Slaughter quickly calculated the gains and losses in his heart.
If Lu Feng wants to fight him, he will agree or not.
How to deal with it.
Normally, he wouldn't be able to attack Lu Feng, but if Lu Feng took the initiative to challenge and he passively fought, then, "in case of miss" kills Lu Feng, God should not blame him.
"No, you are the king of slaughter, and you have practiced for so long. It is disrespectful for me to fight with you alone, so I can only decide to fight with you with four people." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth. The eldest wife broke the deadlock, and he was too lazy to fight Xu and Wei She, the king of slaughter.
And to beat the BOSS, of course, is a group fight.
"You..." The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "This is the first time I heard someone say something so brazen and so refreshing."
Since his face was torn apart, there was no need for him to pretend to be nice.
In fact, in his heart, he was quite shocked by Lu Feng's spirit bone fusion technique to kill the ghost Wang Qi.
Ghost Wang Qi is an undead creature.
With normal hacking and poisoning, Ghost Wang Qi can be resurrected.
Even if the ghost king Qi's head is cut off, he can still be resurrected.
However.
The burning black fire used by Lu Feng directly shredded the ghost Wang Qi's body and soul. As the black fire burned, a black mouth suddenly appeared in the void, swallowing the ghost Wang Qi clean.
Ghost Wang Qi completely lost hope of resurrection.
"Don't be afraid, we don't kill you, we just beat you." Lu Feng knew that the King of Slaughter couldn't be killed here, but it was necessary to frustrate the King of Slaughter's prestige.
At least he was seriously injured so that the King of Slaughter couldn't stab him in the back for a while.
Disbanding the Hundred Poison Gang and expelling Tang San was meaningless.
The King of Slaughter is protecting Tang San.
Tang San left, but he couldn't absorb the luck.
However, every once in a while, waiting for Tang San's luck to recover, and then absorbing it, seems to be not bad.
"Holy Son, you are going too far! Shame on your face. Since you all want to do something to this king, then don't blame this king for showing no mercy!" The King of Slaughter had already wanted to kill Lu Feng, and to please him was just a last resort. Disguise, being forced to do this, he stopped pretending, showing his true nature.
"You don't have to be merciless, I will give my best." Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders.
He knew that the King of Slaughter was Tang Chen who was bewitched by the nine-headed blood-red Bat King, and could not exert the power of his heyday.
Boom!
Above the dark red dome, suddenly, thunder rolled.
And the blood-red gem on the top of the Slaughtering Tower suddenly glowed.
At the same time, a voice like a big bell rang in the ears of the King of Slaughter: "How dare you! Dare to attack the holy son conferred by this god?"