Chapter 1398: The Imperial Capital is in an emergency

I couldn't stop scolding in my heart, and the charm immediately chased after him.

The two of them flew at extreme speed in the passage, and after a quarter of an hour, they saw a green blast thunder tearing through the sky, and Yang Feng and the two finally returned to their original planes.

It's just that this time, as soon as Yang Feng appeared, he suddenly felt a tsunami of resentment rushing towards him, making his heart can't stop shaking.

Such a strong impact was something he had never felt before.

The charm glanced at him and waved his hand: "I'm leaving, goodbye!"

"Well, goodbye!"

Yang Feng didn't look at her, just waved his hand casually.

But after the charm turned around and flew out thousands of miles, his body stopped suddenly, and then he rushed towards Yang Feng again fiercely, with a gurgling and resentful look in his eyes: "You hooligan evil god, take your life!"

God Slayer!

Shout!

As soon as the words fell, Mei Lu had already directly shook his hand, and a pitch-black round knife slashed at Yang Feng's head.

It's so fast, it's a blink of an eye......

"I'm going, turning my face so fast?"

Before Yang Feng could react to what was going on, he suddenly saw that the danger was approaching, and shouted, "Charm, you dare to attack me? Don't forget your oath." ”

"The old lady didn't forget!"

With a cold smile, Mei Lu sneered again and again: "The old lady said that she would let you go this time, but the next time I see you, I will definitely not spare you." Did the old lady say goodbye to you just now? Then let's see you again now, even next time, the old lady killed you!"

I'm rubbing, you're playing word games with me?

Yang Feng's face twitched, and he secretly hated her, but he was not afraid of her.

Now that his four great skills have been restored, are you still afraid of her dick?

Divine skills, super intuition!

With a loud shout in his heart, Yang Feng's figure suddenly became smart, and just when the pitch-black round blade was about to slash at his primordial spirit, he suddenly dodged and flashed at an instantaneous speed.

Mei Lu's heart was shocked, and her face sank suddenly.

This kid has made a strange move again, just like then.

Yang Feng looked at her evilly, and said proudly: "Charm, now that Lao Tzu's skills have recovered, even if you go with Satan, I can't help it, not to mention that now you are the only one, take it, soul collision 2.0, ha!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng was already a lunge, smashing towards the phantom like a meteor. Its momentum was so fierce that even the demon god of De Meilu couldn't stop palpitating.

For no reason, Mei Lu actually felt that Yang Feng at this time was much stronger than before.

But where did she know that Yang Feng's strength has not changed, but his mentality has changed.

Previously, Yang Feng was not sure if he could fight the Demon God, so he acted timidly and without momentum. But after the last collision, Yang Feng was already sure that with his four great divine skills, he was completely able to compete with this female demon god, so he was full of confidence now.

And what is shown is the unparalleled momentum.

However, the charm was not deterred by his fangs and claws, and after a brief moment of panic, the charm immediately turned on the machine gun mode.

In an instant, countless black blades of light shot towards Yang Feng's Yuan Shen, as dense as a rainstorm.

"Slash the gods and demons!"

Sassy!

These black blades were extremely sharp, even if they slashed slightly in front of Yang Feng, they made him feel a tingling sensation uncontrollably, let alone slash directly at him.

This is another weapon of the demon god to deal with the evil god, once it touches it, it will be gone.

If ordinary gods encounter it, they will probably be scared silly. After all, under such a dense group attack, who can guarantee that they will not be scratched by this sharp blade?

And once it is scratched, it will directly hit the soul hard, or even die. This psychological pressure, in particular, is difficult for even gods to overcome.

However, Yang Feng was not afraid, he was convinced that his divine skills could dodge all the attacks of sharp blades, so he was not afraid at all.

So, just like that, Yang Feng roared, laughed, arrogant, shouted, and rushed towards the ghost, indescribably heroic.

Although the black blades of the charm were terrifying, they just couldn't touch him in the slightest. And Yang Feng was approaching at a rapid speed, and he was about to get closer.

Seeing that history was about to repeat itself, the charm was indescribably solemn on his face, and he gritted his teeth.

"This weird guy, what kind of body is he practicing, so he can hide? Okay, then look at my move, Yuan Shen ......"

"Brother Feng, help!"

Suddenly, before the magic skill of the charm was released, a terrible cry suddenly resounded in Yang Feng's ears. Yang Feng's primordial spirit suddenly froze, stopped, and turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

There, there was a lot of noise, shouting and killing, crying and wailing, mixed together.

"Dead ghost, where the hell did you die, come and save our mother, you don't want a son!"

"Master, we can't hold it anymore, let's manifest our spirits quickly. ”

"Lord, if you don't come back, we'll be all done!"

......

"Oh, is the war so urgent?"

Squinting his eyes and thinking about it, Yang Feng felt it with his heart, only to see that in the direction of the imperial capital, resentment and hatred were stirring above the nine heavens like a tornado, and the thick earth could not be dissolved.

People's souls are sinking in hatred, and the forces of darkness and evil are dominating people's minds.

If this war is not resolved satisfactorily, the whole of humanity will be plunged into a frenzied struggle movement. The conspirators will take advantage of these people who have been carried away by hatred to achieve their terrifying reign of darkness.

Like the religious fanaticism of fifteenth-century Europe, people who worship violence and power, black and white, will sink entire societies.

There was a New Age Renaissance movement that drove out this darkness, but that was the history of the earth.

If no one intervenes here, won't the whole society be degraded?

Then the whole plane will be downgraded, and my wife and children will become monkeys.

Yang Feng seemed to have seen through the direction of this world, no longer paying attention to the charm in front of him, and instead flew towards the Wind Thunder Emperor Capital. After being slightly stunned, Mei Lu immediately caught up and roared: "You hooligan evil god, don't run!"

"Stinky bitch, I have something to do, don't bother me!"

Yang Feng glanced back and couldn't help but scold, but the charm was still in hot pursuit.

In this way, the two god-level primordial gods chased after each other in the sky like meteors catching the moon......

On the other hand, the Wind Thunder Emperor has all been lost, and Duguhai, Huang Laojiu, and other high-level members of the alliance have been blocked in the palace, and Ji Shishi and them are no exception.

Many of the Alliance's masters have been seriously injured, including Ren Xiaoyao and Hakuzuru.

A stubble of saints was outside the palace, surrounding them three layers inside and three layers outside, and they shouted excitedly and feverishly: "Holy Judge Betrayer, Holy Judge Betrayer, Holy Judge ......"

Listening to the continuous shouts outside, Duguhai covered the red on his chest, and closed his eyes helplessly: "It's over, the master hasn't come back yet, and it is estimated that it is more auspicious." ”

"Yes, after all, the other party is a god of this plane, even if Brother Feng has studied in the spirit world for a few years, it is impossible for him to bargain with the gods. ”

Huang Laojiu on the side sighed and wailed: "Our last hope is gone, have we really done something wrong in recent years?

Not...... Well!

Duguhai groaned for a while, and nodded lightly: "Brother Jiu, you have indeed been a little arrogant and lascivious over the years. Can the large-scale election of concubines not be boiling over the people? Since ancient times, how many wars have started because of women. You put so many women in the harem, can the big men outside not be anxious with you? You can leave some hope for the male compatriots outside!"

"Ah Hai, alliance leader, why did you put all the fault on me?