Chapter 305： Angry Nanling

Lei Ying Lingyun in the shocking eyes of all, carrying a violent momentum rushed to Zhao Heng, a mouth of red violent violently rushed to Zhao Heng.

"Yuandan fierce bird!"

Zhao Heng's face changed slightly, and his body quickly evaded. The red thunder was killed on the **** battle platform. The hard blood battle platform was bombarded with a thunder pit and gravel splash.

"This murder is... Yuan Dan murderer!"

On the plank road, everyone saw a huge Thunderbird surrounded by a red thunder and appeared to Zhao Heng. The heart was shocked and it was incredible to look at Mu Feng’s eyes.

This Mu Feng, in addition to a coffin, there is still a fierce bird in Yuan Dan!

Where are these guys coming from so many beasts?

Nanling was flying a few meters away from the explosion of the Red Thunder. He was shocked to see the huge Lei eagle that suddenly appeared, and suddenly a desperate rise in his heart.

"Flat hairs!"

Zhao Heng roared, and then broke out with amazing 罡元力, a palm shot to the Taikoo Lei eagle.

Unfortunately, the speed of the eagle was too fast, and the wings swept away, and then a dive, Lei eagle sharp claws rushed to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng’s hand flashed, and a yellow sword was in his hand, screaming at the Thunder.

Hey!

At this time, Mu Feng rushed to Nanling, carrying a gun.

Nan Ling changed his face and fled quickly. His face was frightened.

However, at the foot of Mu Feng, the fire lotus bloomed, and the speed instantly increased by four times. Then there was a dazzling thunder on the gun.

"I said that you will die today, you can't be born, thundering, breaking dawn!"

Mu Feng roared and shot with a gun.

The gun flew out, lightning fast, Nan Ling turned and wanted to resist, but the gun was too fast, has been killed, a terrible, this gun pierced his armor, he penetrated him The chest will be nailed to the blood stage.

"Do not!"

Zhao Heng saw this scene roaring, his eyes were reddish, and a knife shook the Lei eagle, trying to kill Mu Feng.

However, the speed of the Lei eagle is fast, and the flying block is in front of Zhao Heng, stopping the way.

"Cow the animals, get out!"

Zhao Heng roared and smashed out with a knife.

The long gun pierced the chest of Nanling, and Nanling was pierced and nailed to the blood battle platform. Everyone was shocked to see this scene.

"His Royal Highness!"

The people of the Northern Palace were all shocked and pale, and Shangguan moved to a slight tremor, and looked at this scene incredulously.

Nan Ling was stabbed into the body by a long gun. He still didn't die. He was blind and frightened. He looked at Mu Feng unwillingly. He was afraid. For the first time in his life, he was so scared. He smelled the death.

Mu Feng walked slowly, came to the front, looking at Nanling coldly.

"Mu Feng, you dare to kill me, I will definitely let you Mujia chicken do not stay"

Nan Ling mouth spit blood, but also roaring threats.

"Nan Hao old thief and our Mu Jiaben are already dead, what am I afraid of him? My father was killed by his slaying, my Mu family 200,000 Mu Jiajun was killed by him, he let me lose My dear, today, I want to let the old dog pay for it and lose the love of her loved ones."

Mu Feng said coldly, a slashing sword in his hand slowly gathered out.

"No, no, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I can worship the brothers with you, let go of all the hatreds of the past, and even make your Mu family the first big family of Nanling, don't kill me."

Nan Ling screamed in horror, he was afraid, and the threat turned into begging for mercy and temptation.

"Worship the brothers? Are you also worthy? Or your death can make me feel happy, so you still die."

Mu Feng sneered, and the sword in his hand flew out.

"Do not……!"

Hey!

The sword was inserted into the throat of Nanling and runs through the neck.

Nan Ling held his throat in both hands, and the blind man stared at Mu Feng, feeling the blood and vitality passing through the body.

Are you going to die? No, I am not willing, I will be the king of Nanling in the future, become the strongman of Yuandan, sit on the beauty of the world, I will not die!

Nan Ling was desperate, afraid and even regretted. He was unwilling, and he could not bear the power of fame and fortune.

He looked at Mu Feng, and his pupil gradually enlarged. He vowed to remember this person, and he would not let him go. He finally died.

"His Royal Highness!"

Zhao Heng saw this scene angry and roared out.

"Kill it well! Less master, less master!"

The Mu family's disciples were excited and roaring, and they looked at the teenager's eyes as the color of worship.

"Nan Ling, it's so dead!"

"Awful, so hot heart, is he really afraid of the anger of the Northern Palace?"

"Scorpio College, you have to rise up a great person!"

On the top of the plank road, thousands of students were stunned and looked at Mu Feng’s eyes, which were unbelievable, shocking, fearful, and scared.

Mu Feng killed Nan Ling, and suddenly he looked white and a big mouth spewed out.

The resilience of this thunderous and absurd has finally come.

"Little beast, I killed you!"

Zhao Heng roared, a palm shot on the Lei eagle, shot Lei vomiting blood and flying, the body flew toward Mu Feng, violently smashed out.

Mu Feng was cold and cold, ready to let Hao Yue shot, but at this time, a figure has already flew over and blocked in front of Zhao Heng.

This man pointed at Zhao Heng's knives, the huge golden squeaky point in the knife, and the knife smashed.

Fingers and bombarded in Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng vomited blood flying out of tens of meters, and looked at the people in front of Mu Feng.

All the people of Tianzhu College are incredible looking at the people who are in front of Mu Feng. They all know each other.

This is a gray-haired old man, dressed in ordinary gray clothes, like an ordinary old man.

Mu Feng was also slightly surprised. This person is not the Miao Shemiao elder of the Tibetan Classics. Who else?

Hey! Hey! Hey!

When the elders appeared, in the sky, many figures flew from all over the Tianzhu Valley. There were Chen Feng, Wu Yi, and other elders of Yuan Dan.

"Zhao Heng, you are enough"

Miao Elder looked at Zhao Heng indifferently.

"Miao elders, this kid is very hot, killing the same door, I am just a scourge for the college"

Zhao Heng quickly defended, and his heart was shocked and angry, and he was afraid of the Miao elders who usually ignored the college affairs. How could he save Mu Feng?

In Tianzhu College, it is necessary to say who is the strongest, it is hard to say, who is the most mysterious and unfathomable, it must be the seedling elder who has guarded the college for countless years.

"Hey, what's the matter, I haven't been jealous yet."

Miao elders snorted, Zhao Heng face iron blue, dare not refute anything.

"Zhao Heng, he is a voluntary life and death fight, you are indeed against the rules of the rules, punish you for two years, what do you say?"

Chen Feng also stood up and said.

Zhao Heng’s heart is naturally unwilling, but he also knows that it is indeed his own fault, but he has to nod.

Zhao Heng’s sorrowful gaze looked at Mu Feng and said indifferently: “You killed Nan Ling, waiting for the whole Mu family, and buried it for Nanling.”

After that, he handed a roll, Nan Ling's body was pulled out from the gun and was rolled up. Zhao Heng took Nan Ling's body and flew away, leaving Tianzhu College.