Chapter 3113 Luo Feng, Legend!

"Budo Overlord ()"

boom!

The rubble collapsed, and Nangong Mo struggled out of the ruins.

At this moment, his whole body was stained with blood, his bundled hair fell loose, the armor on his body lost its aura, and a large piece was sunken on his chest, and traces of blood glowing with black brilliance flowed from his mouth and nose continuously. Flowing out, the whole person's breath is vain, short and heavy, and there is no more domineering and arrogant momentum before.

Whoosh!

As the cold wind blew, Nangong Mo raised his head, and saw Luo Feng standing five steps in front of him, with a treasured sword in his hand, and lightning leaped.

Nangong Mo was astonished, couldn't help but took a few steps back, and accidentally fell to the ground.

Luo Feng glanced at Nangong Mo, and a surge of bold and unrestrained feelings rose in his heart.

Once upon a time, in his eyes, what an unattainable existence was, like a god!

His dream once was to condense the will of the king and become the king!

But now, a king, the pinnacle figure in the eyes of countless people, was defeated by him and lay in front of him!

Nangong Mo was also a little dazed, but his mood was completely opposite to Luo Feng's: as a king, he would lose to a strong willpower in the divine realm! Not to mention others, even he himself still can't believe it.

Heck!

Luo Feng walked towards Nangong Mo step by step, and said without expression:

"Back then, in the battle of Beihai Ice Palace, I once said that your Nangong family would be destroyed. Today, I will take your sacrificial knife first."

Nangong Mo's eyes widened. He was also present at the Beihai Ice Palace battle in the past, so he naturally knew that Luo Feng swore to destroy the Nangong family.

However, at that time, Luo Feng was just a mere Yuanhai Realm expert. That sentence was like an ant provoking an elephant. Many people directly ignored it, and he took it as a joke.

Now, this joke is not funny at all.

The deeds of defeating the king of the king with the body of a non-king are called legends, and no one can ignore such an existence!

Ha ha!

Knowing that he would definitely die today, Nangong Moran laughed out loud.

Luo Feng said lightly: "What are you laughing at?"

Nangong Mo sat up straight, looked at Luo Feng and said with a sneer, "I admit that you are very strong. I have to admire you for being able to defeat me with the level of willpower. However, no matter how strong you are, you can still save me. Not your family!"

"I'm not the only one who entered the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms this time. Another group of people have already gone to the big shopping mall. Not surprisingly, the entire big shopping mall has been slaughtered by now."

Luo Feng narrowed his pupils slightly, took a deep breath, and asked, "How many kings are there among those people?"

"one person!"

Nangong Mo smiled coldly: "However, one person is enough! He is a prefecture-level king, not to mention a small Luo family, he can easily destroy the entire Canglan Dynasty."

"Even if I die today, it's worth it, at least I have the lives of your entire family! Hahahahaha..."

Luo Feng let out a little breath, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

"What?"

Nangong Mo's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was puzzled, he didn't know why Luo Feng heard the news and why he was so calm.

Chi!

It's just that, just as he asked, a blade glowing with thunder brilliance raged past, and immediately, a rush of hot blood bloomed in front of his eyes, and he saw a headless corpse sitting there, getting farther and farther away...

Clang!

After beheading Nangong Mo with a single blow, Luo Feng put the sword back into its sheath, and meditated:

"Jue Jiuyou should be able to handle a prefecture-level king-sealing king."

When Luo Feng returned to Panlong City last time, Jue Jiuyou claimed to be an invincible earth-level king, and now that he has obtained the complete real dragon Jiuyin, his strength will only be improved to a higher level! What's more, Jue Jiuyou is a demonized tyrannical dragon, without special means, it can be said that it is an existence that cannot be killed.

There is another reason why Luo Feng is so relieved: Jue Jiuyou has been imprinted on his soul, and if there is an accident with the other party, he will definitely notice it.

Breathing out a foul breath, Luo Feng stretched out his hand to inhale, and put away Nangong Mo's storage ring,

Glancing at the headless corpse, a cold light loomed in his eyes:

"Sent out two kings at once, the Nangong family is going to kill my Luo family! I will write down this account first!"

With a heavy snort, Luo Feng said again:

"Although this battle was a little tricky, I won in the end. It should be considered a record to kill the king with the body of a non-king!"

In fact, even if he didn't show the enemy his weakness and tricked Nangong Mo into falling for him, Luo Feng still had the confidence to defeat him.

However, in that case, he must fight the opponent with an immortal body in a war of attrition, and he cannot retreat completely.

After all, King Feng is King King, and he has many advantages that cannot be ignored, just like the suppression of his artistic conception by the martial spirit. In a head-on confrontation, he must be at a disadvantage.

"However, one thing he said is correct. No matter how strong a person is, sometimes he is too weak..."

If it wasn't for subduing Jue Jiuyou before, the Luo family would be doomed this time!

Raising his head, Luo Feng looked at the sky.

After this battle of kings, the dense fog on the Dayan River was completely dispersed, the bright sun shone down, and huge rainbows hung in the sky, which were gorgeous and brilliant.

"It seems that we must reconsider the future of the Ten Sacred Gates!"

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Feng put on the Jin Yaojian again, and with a flash, he sprinted towards the deserted island where Zi Ling was hiding.

The battle was too noisy, Luo Feng was worried about being noticed by interested people, and after finding Ziling on the deserted island, he set off immediately and continued to fly eastward.

On the way, Ziling pursed the corners of her mouth, and hesitated to speak several times.

When Luo Feng looked down, he found that Zi Ling had burst into tears at some point, and his clothes were wet with tears.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

Zi Ling was silent, and after a while, she lowered her head and sobbed:

"Master, did the people just now come to chase and kill Ziling? It's all because of Ziling's fault. They hurt the young master and hurt the young master..."

At the end, Ziling couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

Just now Luo Feng left in a hurry, didn't change his clothes, and when he arrived at the deserted island, he was covered in blood, so frightened that Zi Ling almost fainted.

She thought that the visitor was here for her, and she blamed herself for everything, thinking that she was the one who caused Luo Feng to be injured.

Luo Feng stretched out his hand to scratch Ziling's small nose, and said with a smile:

"What are you thinking about? It has nothing to do with you. They are members of the Nangong family and they are after me. Besides, I have nothing to do with you. Okay, don't cry."

Ziling shook her head vigorously: "Young master is lying. Those people are obviously coming for me. I know, I know. A lot of strange things have happened recently, and I always have some inexplicable memories in my mind. Those wolf monsters , all came to look for me, otherwise why would the young master ask me to wear a face mask?"

Raising her head, Zi Ling looked at Luo Feng with tears in her eyes, "Young master, I... what happened to me?"

Luo Feng was breathless, hesitated for a moment, took Ziling, and landed on the top of a mountain with a whoosh.

"I can tell you the truth."

Luo Feng looked at Ziling and said seriously: "However, after knowing the truth, you must choose your future destiny."