MTL - Hedonist Sovereign-Chapter 2148 Shenlong blood

Inside the main dragon palace of Nanming Hall.

A small guardian rushed into it.

"Small things have to be reported to the White King!" The law guard shouted at the empty hall.

After a while, there was a gust of wind in the temple, and when the hurricane subsided, a black shadow did not know when it stood on the throne of the temple.

"I don't know if the king is retreating? You dare to disturb the king!" The cold voice came from the shadow.

There was a chill in the magnificent hall, and the body of the little guardian couldn’t help but feel the death at your fingertips.

"Reporting to the white king of the king! Nanming Temple has a big deal!" Xiao Huo said immediately.

"What big thing?"

"The six guards of the Nanming Hall were recently destroyed in the North Island, and the head of the Wanmen Gate was also killed."

On the black shadow on the throne of the temple, there was a pound of real yuan, and the temple was covered in an instant. The small guardian feeling was suddenly suppressed by a five-finger mountain, and the legs bent down to the ground.

"Do you say that it is true?"

The little guardian method shook with trepidation: "White King Wang! The following sentence is true, how dare to deceive adults."

"Resit's six big guards are all in the world. In Nanpingzhou, it is a top-ranking strong one. Who can kill them in succession?" Bai Yu Wang could not understand.

The little guardian said immediately: "It is a personal monk. It seems to be a friend of the son of the Black Snake King. It is the man who shows his power and kills the six guards and the head of the Wanmen Gate. He also drives our forces out of the North Ring. Mishima."

"The ant ant human, dare to destroy the good things of the king, where is the kid now? The old man must personally crush him into slag."

The White Emperor was angry, but he did not wait for the opening of the little guardian. A figure disappeared silently in the temple.

"The person you are looking for is me!"

When the people came to the white robe, they stood as loose, and their looks were indifferent like water, as if they could not feel the madness of the white king.

The little guardian law realized that the temple had broken into the enemy and was about to shoot, but had not waited for the move. His **** knew a sting in the sea and passed out on the spot.

Bai Yuwang immediately understood that Qin Feng used the gods offensive. The shock in his eyes flashed away, and the tone said coldly: "Is it a good thing that you broke the king?"

Qin Feng said faintly: "There are my good friends on the Three Islands in the North Ring. You can choose to give up the attack on the North Island and the Three Islands. From then on, you can also get along with you. The final result is that I am killed!"

Bai Yu Wang was furious in his heart. He really couldn’t understand where the juniors in front of him would be so arrogant. Is it great to be able to kill the six guards of Nanming Hall? That guy's vision is too low.

"You are familiar, where have we seen?" In the eyes of the White King, there was a touch of recollection.

Qin Feng reminded him: "I first arrived in Cang Island more than a year ago, killing your three sons, and later killing your eldest son Gust in the sword."

"It turned out to be you! The king did not go to trouble with you, you dare to send it to the door, just to calculate the old account today."

After learning the identity of Qin Feng, Bai Hao Wang Lei was furious and arrogant, and had already patted Qin Feng.

The tumbling real yuan giant was cut through the purple mans, Qin Feng is now stepping into the seven layers of the robbery, and even the early monks can be spiked, not to mention a demon in the late period of the robbery.

When Zimang opened the body of the White King, the latter squatted on the spot, his mouth opened and wanted to say something, but the loud noise had already exploded, and his body was blown up with the magical baby.

The battle seems to have ended before it has started.

No one would believe that the king of the Nanming Hall, one of the three demon-removing forces in Cang Island, was the king of Bai Yu, and he died in his own temple.

When the aftermath of the explosion completely stopped, Qilong and other talents rushed to the outside of the main hall, and were shackled by the demon of the Nanming Hall. A fierce battle took place.

Qin Feng figure jumped into the sky and said with the voice of the gods: "The king of Nanming Temple is already dead, and the Nanming Hall area has been attributed to the North Island Sandao. If anyone disagrees, I can always challenge me."

The people who are fighting are immediately stopped. Whether it is the demon repair of Nanming Hall or Qi Longzhen, everyone is shocked. How long has Qin Feng came to Nanming Hall, and has already killed the White King?

A moment later, there was already a demon in the Nanming Hall to find out the situation, and found that the White Lord of the Temple was really dead in his own Dragon Palace.

"Not good! The white king is falling, the Nanming Hall is about to be destroyed!"

"It was the human monk who killed the six guardians and forced us out of the North Island. I didn't expect him to be killed even by the White King. What is he sacred?"

Regardless of whether the facts are acceptable, the outcome cannot be changed.

Many monks in the Nanming Hall have fled, and the demon repairs they have chosen have been prepared for the future to surrender to the Three Islands in the North.

It took a long time for Qi Long to wake up. He came to think about several possibilities on the way. He thought that it would be a fierce battle. It was normal to play seven days and seven nights.

But the facts are always surprising. He didn't even have time to look at the battle scene. The White King has been killed by Qin Feng.

Several people came to the main dragon palace of Nanming Hall.

Although the White King is dead, and the flesh and the magical baby are destroyed, but there is still some breath in his body, but the breath is slowly disappearing, just like a life cannot be recovered.

"Qin Xiong! You really killed the White King? How did you do it?" Qi Longyi said the question that had been in his heart for a long time.

Suddenly dozens of pairs of eyes brushed on the body of Qin Feng, this is not only the question of Qi Longzhen, but also the problem that everyone can't figure out.

"Qi brother, I am not jealous of you, in fact, I have stepped into the late period of the robbery, and killed a few true monks, the White King is not so in my opinion." Qin Feng said plainly.

Everyone was shocked.

Qi Longzhen called out directly: "Qin Xiong! You were only a virtual realm more than a year ago, and now you have stepped into a robbery?"

Without Qin Feng answering, Qi Longzhen knows that this is the truth, otherwise how can Qin Feng kill the White King.

After the calmness of the mood, Qi Longzhen suddenly thought of one thing, and he looked excitedly: "Qin brother, can you even kill the true monk?"

"It is still possible to kill the generalized true monks. It is difficult to be a senior monk." Qin Feng said truthfully.

"Qin Xiong, in fact, has a Shenlong Mountain in Cangdao. It is rumored that there are many dragons and blood vessels in the mountains. There have been many demon repairs going there to explore and want to take away the dragon's blood. Unfortunately, there is no success. There is even a big robbery. Can also fall in the mountains."

"If the Qin brother can kill the gods, you may go to Shenlongshan to see if you can get the blood of the dragon, and help the Qin brother greatly."