Supreme Medicinal God

Looking at Huo Bing's triumphant look, Ye Feng felt a rush of anger in his head. These demons regarded humans as mosquitoes, eating people as a gift of themselves, and regarded themselves as a senior race, while humans were The humblest race.

Today, let you know how you died in human hands.

Seeing Huo Bing drink the first glass of red wine, Ye Feng stepped forward and handed the second glass of red wine over.

Seeing Ye Feng so jealous, Huo Bing nodded slightly: "Yes, you are very sensible and suitable for being my slave."

After Ye Feng approached Huo Bing, he whispered to his ear: "Master, do you think I am a good slave?"

"It's a good slave. After the banquet, I reward you with meat."

"Thank you master, in order to express my gratitude, I will send you to see your son."

Ye Feng's wrist turned, and a golden light flashed in the banquet hall, as if a golden lightning, shattered the bustling and prosperous banquet hall.

When Huo Bing thought of Ye Feng turning over his hand, he stabbed a fairy, he had no time to dodge.

The Thunder Sword easily tore the demon element around him and pierced his chest fiercely.

Feeling the blood in Huo Bing's body, like a fountain, sprayed on his face. Ye Feng grabbed a rag and wiped the blood off his face.

Looking at Huo Bing's wide-eyed eyes and falling slowly, Ye Feng was a little surprised. He heard that the other party was Lord of Ice and Snow, and he had at least reached the fifth-level magic element. So easily died in his own hand?

It feels a little too easy.

As soon as Huo Bing died, the entire banquet hall was messed up. The guests screamed and fled outside the banquet hall, squeezed the table and knocked over the wine bottle. The banquet hall was still lively just now, and it was like experiencing a world in the blink of an eye. The war is messy.

Guman and Guxiu heard that Lord Ice and Snow had been killed in the meditation hall, and they were so scared that they threw the glass, led the guard into the banquet hall, and saw Ye Feng holding Thunder Sword in his hands, standing there in full blood.

At the foot of Ye Feng, Lord Ice and Snow looked stiff, blood was surging on his chest, and he was almost dead.

"It's you, that person was really you."

Guman grabbed his hair with hate. Just now he saw Ye Feng’s back and was used to thinking. Ye Feng was still in Mojiang City. He hated why he didn’t stick to his ideas. If it was found early, the lord would not die in Ye Feng’s hands. Too.

Gu Xiu was so angry that his long hair stood upright.

"Ye Feng, you bastard, did not kill you in Mojiang City. You ran to Bingxue to assassinate our lord. Today, we must avenge the lord."

A dozen demon warriors raised their magic crystal guns and aimed at Ye Feng, just waiting for Gu Xiu's order to shoot Ye Feng.

A cold voice came: "So you are Ye Feng, you killed my little son."

In the banquet hall, the voice of Ice Lord Snow floated in the air. Not only Ye Feng was puzzled, but Guman and Guxiu looked at each other. Lord Ice Snow Lord, did not die on the ground. Where did this voice come from?

A white light and shadow flashed over, and Lord Ice and Snow, dressed in a tight white dress, walked out of the side door of the banquet hall.

Behind him was the evil and fierce General Ward.

Ye Feng suddenly had a feeling of being fooled. The ice lord who came in later no matter whether he was imposing or exuded from the magic element, all surpassed the one who was killed by himself.

This Ice Lord with General Ward is the real Ice Lord.

The guy who was killed by himself should be a stand-in.

Lord Ice and Snow sat on the sofa in the banquet hall, and a human slave brought the glass.

Shaking the bright and red wine in the glass gently, the ice and snow lord looked at Ye Feng with contempt.

"Unexpectedly, I haven’t even gone to you yet, but you have come to me, talent, knowing to start first is strong, I thought you were just a reckless young man, it turned out to be a resourceful master, if I didn’t arrange it I got a stand-in, and now I am Huo Bing lying there."

Ye Feng was deeply surrounded, and was faced by a dozen magic crystal guns, but his brows were not frowned.

He smiled and picked up a wine glass from the wine table beside him. Although the Devil people were ugly and vile, the wine was very delicious and fragrant. In fact, there is a lot of human wisdom and labor. .

Ye Feng laughed sarcastically: "Lord Lord doesn't seem to like this kind of banquet occasion. He has prepared a avatar to entertain guests for himself, and he hides with the general and engages in the base. Admire it."

Although I don't understand the meaning of Ye Feng in Ye Feng's mouth, everyone heard from Ye Feng's contemptuous mocking sound that it was not a praise word.

"Your kid is so bold. If we were not afraid of being discovered by the Mojiangcheng Jiang family in the afternoon, let us let go in time. Now you are already a cold body. I didn't expect to dare to come here to make trouble."

Guman felt that this was a good opportunity to invite merit. Holding a pair of big iron fists, he walked towards Ye Feng, carried the demon all over his body, and a black light flashed across his arms.

The tattoos on his arm seemed to be alive, spinning quickly.

It turns out that his tattoo is not to show how powerful and strong he is, but a tattoo containing a powerful magic spell. Once an attack is encountered, under the powerful intention, this magic charm releases powerful power, not only Can play a defensive role, and can also become a weapon for auxiliary attacks.

Ding, Ding, Dang, Dang, Ye Feng's thunder sword was slashed on Guman's double fists, actually making a golden iron symphony.

Guman punched slowly, but the magic charm turned his arm into a reinforced iron bone.

Guman was much calmer than Ye Feng in Mojiang City in the afternoon. It was like changing a person. Every punch was a lot smarter. He no longer blindly attacked. It was more like a performance. The performance was shown to the lord and the general. To make up for your failure this afternoon.

Ye Feng sneered, his fingers gently shaped like flowers in front of his chest, his whole body of energy rushed into his fingers, and a penetrating stone hit by the four emperors of the Thai Emperor popped out with one finger.

Chuan Shi's one finger condenses the power of Ye Feng's whole body, and was created by the ancient archaic king Taihuang in previous sessions. The power is quite powerful, and Ye Feng went to save the Jing, creating the Chuan Shi one finger.

Boom, a divine power is like a row of mountains and seas, right on Guman's fist.

Although relying on the magic charm to punch himself, and even the whole body became as hard as iron, he still felt a powerful force that actually penetrated into the bone.

That kind of breath was hot and rough, tearing the meridians all over the body, almost breaking his fist, and even the magic core was almost shocked.

Guman was so scared that he couldn't understand that Ye Feng just flicked his finger, but he could almost break his arm protected by the magic charm.

Gu Xiu raised the blue ancient sword in his hand and was about to step forward, but was stopped by General Huade.

"You and Guman are not rivals of this kid, let me come."

(End of this chapter)

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