Chapter 2290

In mengnao City, among the countless people who looked up to take pictures, two Western men with hats also looked up at the sky.

However, after only one look, they looked down at each other, then jumped and left the crowd silently.

In a remote alley, they looked up at the sky again, looked at the two approaching lights in the sky, and their eyes twinkled.

"That's the warrior, the warrior in the heaven level realm." The blonde man of the two spoke.

The brown haired man nodded and said, "the black light should be the witch Lord."

"If that's the witch Lord, then the red light behind may be Chen Fei." The blonde man lowered his voice.

The brown haired man said in a deep voice, "it's very possible. This time, we received news that Chen Fei left huaxiachuan province and then entered mengnaocheng."

"Mengnao city can only be regarded as a small city in wanta. There won't be so many sky level masters in this place."

"In that case, it's our turn." There was a fierce look in the blonde man's eyes.

The brown haired man also nodded, "once we succeed, we will get the ten billion dollar reward and the promise of the eagle Bureau, then we 'yaori brothers' can go further."

"At that time, maybe we even have a chance to impact the demigod realm." The blonde man's eyes twinkled with excitement.

The brown haired man looked at the two approaching lights in the sky and whispered, "they're coming. Let's get ready to act!"

"Go!"

Whew, they were fast and disappeared into the alley like a blink.

………

At this time, it was getting closer and closer to mengnao City, but the witch Lord was more and more anxious.

Because Chen Fei behind him is getting closer and closer.

Moreover, while Chen Fei pursued, he continued to launch an offensive.

The witch Lord should not only keep running at full speed, but also avoid those fierce light attacks behind him. The whole person is almost to the limit.

At this time, he had several more wounds on his body, dripping with blood in the air.

However, the current witch Lord has no mind to deal with the wound.

"No, hurry up, we must hurry up and escape into the city. Only in that way can I have a chance of life."

The witch Lord shouted wildly in his heart, gritted his teeth to stimulate the true yuan breath in his body, and accelerated the speed again.

Chen Fei saw this behind him. His eyes trembled and narrowed. "Is it possible to escape into the city?"

With that, Chen Fei pointed to the sword, and a red streamer burst out from his fingers, forming a long red flame sword in the air.

The long sword roared and chopped down in the air.

The witch Lord felt a roaring and burning wind behind him. He turned around and saw the fierce flame sword in the air. He was scared to death. The whole man almost fell from the air.

The witch Lord had to slow down, turn around and run Zhenyuan breath to resist Chen Fei's thunderbolt sword.

"Boom!"

The long sword hit the witch Lord hard.

The red streamer collided with the black fog and bloomed a dazzling brilliance in the air.

Then, with great strength, the black fog fell down from the air, banged and fell to the ground, shaking the ground.

"Poof!"

The witch Lord who fell to the ground spewed blood from his mouth. Looking at Chen Fei falling from the air, his eyes showed a look of despair.

"No -- don't kill me --"

The witch Lord opened his mouth hard, and even took a look of begging in his eyes.

Chen Fei came with cold eyes. "When you kidnapped my friend and wanted to kill me in exchange for a reward, you should think of such a result."

"I, I -" Lord Wu was speechless for a moment.

"Die!"

Chen Fei's cold voice sounded, and the red flame sword in his hand burst out again.

The long sword drew a circular arc in the air, and then cut down the neck of the witch Lord.

"No -"

The witch Lord uttered a long cry, and his eyes were filled with despair.