The boiling ocean has long lost its blue color.
It turned out to be a deep red color like magma. It was hard to tell whether it was the blood of marine creatures or a strange scene caused by excessive temperature.
The sky was filled with smoke, and hundreds of meters near the ocean had already become ruins.
At this time, it was like a Shura scene.
Even from a long distance, people can still feel the impact and shock of the distant battle.
The ground was shaking, cracks appeared on the asphalt floor of the road, and the sound of explosions was like the sound of drums, constantly breaking everyone's heart.
But they could do nothing but pray.
The fear of death hangs in everyone's heart.
At this time, in the conference room hall of Tianshi Mansion, Zhu Zhengyi was standing at the door, anxious. Mr. Yang seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but his hands were bleeding because of the tightening.
"When Luo Feng's sixth-level pulse gate opens, send him away secretly. He and Xingtong are the hope of China's future. We must not let the massacre take these two children away," Mr. Yang looked at Zhu Zhengyi.
At this time, Tianshi Mansion and Chinese officials had already prepared for the worst.
If the old madman falls in this battle, they will use the stupidest and most brutal means, using modern range-thermal weapons!
For a monster with a terrifying cultivation level like Zhan Zhan, he can no longer be called a warrior. He is fully capable of destroying cities and even affecting more places.
If today's massacre not only kills the old madman but also leaves in a swagger, this will definitely have a big blow to China's prestige.
Once upon a time, Huaxia had not suffered such humiliation. Even if this battle was tragic, he could not be allowed to leave safely.
Zhu Zhengyi looked at Luo Feng who was sitting cross-legged in meditation through the glass, his brows furrowed, and after thinking for a while, he turned to ask Mr. Yang, "What is the situation at the West District Harbor now?"
Mr. Yang had just gone out, so he naturally knew the general situation at this time.
"The battle was too big and we couldn't get in at all. We had sent many unmanned helicopters before, but before they officially entered the battlefield, they were instantly crushed by the qi in the air."
As a terrifying warrior like the old lunatic and Zhan Zhan, once he really takes action, let alone a ninth-level warrior in the divine realm, even if a warrior in the banished fairy realm enters, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be seriously injured in the aftermath of the battle.
As long as it is within their combat range, even the air is terrifyingly lethal, and their range is enough to extend to several kilometers.
Zhu Zhengyi was silent and looked straight at Luo Feng, "Luo Feng values his master's feelings more than his own life. Will he really come with me later?"
"You have to go if you don't want to," Mr. Yang said coldly, "I have asked Anan to go to the secret room where Xingtong is, and he will probably be sent here to gather here soon."
"Luo Feng, you must be very anxious now," Zhu Zhengyi clenched his hand on the glass door into a fist.
At this time, Luo Feng was closing his eyes tightly, and his whole body was filled with hot mist.
The 361st impact on the sixth level pulse gate, the 322nd impact on the pulse gate, the 363rd impact on the pulse gate...
"Faster, faster!" Luo Feng roared anxiously in his heart, frantically attacking the sixth-level pulse gate.
"Master, don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you again, what's the point of my efforts, what's the point of getting stronger, please, don't let anything happen to you!"
At 2:30 p.m.
The battle continues, and the distant sea area of Xigang has spread from the ruins of a few hundred meters to dozens of kilometers.
The mountains and rivers became explosive works of art of ice and fire, the ruins in the sky were filled with pungent black mist, and the warrior's Qi surged and spread crazily in the air.
Flames like tall buildings roared between heaven and earth like leaping beasts, and countless ice towers rose up from the ground in the distant sea.
The sky seemed to be forcibly torn into a deep ravine in the battle between ice and fire. The storm was filled with extremely destructive air currents of two attributes. They intertwined, bitten, and destroyed everything they touched.
After several hours of hard work, this once prosperous city turned into a dead city.
But only the Tianshi Mansion in the imperial capital was heavily guarded at this time. Xingtong came to the door early to wait. At this time, he was sitting in the back seat with a cold face, looking at the black shadow of the icebergs in the distance.
He knew clearly that that person was here to find him.
"Just wait, one day I will kill you with my own hands!" Xingtong clenched his fists and turned to look at the building, "Luo Feng, what are you thinking about now? Are you as scared as me?"
"Something happened, something happened," at this moment, an employee stumbled out.
The faces of Xingtong, Li Qingshan and others changed slightly, and they quickly followed the senior management and rushed forward.
"What happened? I just came downstairs and I started yelling," the anxious Mr. Yang roared.
The employee sat on the ground, pointed to the floor where Luo Feng was, and hesitated.
"Luo Feng?" Zhu Zhengyi's expression changed drastically, and he jumped directly towards the high-rise building, smashing the glass curtain wall, and entered Luo Feng's original conference room hall.
but...
Only the unconscious Hei Wa was present, while Luo Feng disappeared.
"Oops, then... maybe that kid went to the battlefield without telling us!"
"What's going on with Zhu Zhengyi?" Mr. Yang's voice sounded from downstairs of the building, but was swallowed up by the strong wind sweeping from the distance.
Zhu Zhengyi looked at the battlefield with a pale face, his brows furrowed, and he fell silent.
After a long while, he said, "That kid may have rushed to the West District Harbor."
... ...
Six cyclones exploded in Luo Feng's chest.
That means Luo Feng has reached the sixth level of pulse gate strength.
A more vigorous aura surged through Luo Feng's body, constantly trying to connect with the Emperor's bloodline.
He is about to directly attack the second level of the Emperor's bloodline here!
As the sixth level pulse gate opened, Luo Feng's Emperor's bloodline became more active, and some kind of weak message began to be conveyed to Luo Feng, which was that the second level of Emperor's bloodline was being activated.
Finally Luo Feng came outside the battlefield during the activation process, and He was shocked by the sight in front of him.
The original West District Seaport has turned into a Shura field mixed with blood and ice, and the once prosperous scene can still be seen.
The boiling red ocean poured into the black storm connecting heaven and earth, leaving the earth in a mess and riddled with holes.
"Master!" Luo Feng shouted to the old madman in the storm.
"boom!"
Suddenly at this moment, a semicircular blood-colored arc barrier filled with terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions in an instant, pushing the ruins towards Luo Feng several kilometers away.
Luo Feng did not retreat, he knew that was where the old madman was.
He wanted to go in, even if he died.
"Master, you can't die, you don't want to die, please, I beg you," Luo Feng frantically stepped on the collapsed building toward the center of the explosion. The bloody tattoos on his body played a very good protective role. Continuously absorbing the qi coming from the waves.
Finally, Luo Feng arrived at the battlefield. Under a bottomless, giant black pit with a diameter of several thousand meters, the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
"Master!" Luo Feng saw the old man standing among them, his voice piercing through the storm.
At this time, the old man seemed to have lost his life and stood upright on the spot. As a gust of wind passed by, the old man's face was exposed.
That's the old madman.
The old madman's face turned pale. He turned his head to look at the owner of the voice, and his expression suddenly changed. "You...what are you doing here? Get out of here!"
"Master, your hand!" Luo Feng dived forward as the old madman's body turned, revealing a severed arm, and his pupils shrank.
It turned out that the old madman's right arm had been shattered, and a large bloody hole appeared on the right side of his abdomen, and the internal organs could be seen deep inside.
A joking voice sounded, and an iceberg rose up in the distance. There was a person standing on the iceberg, it was Massacre.
Slaughter looked down at Luo Feng like a king, with a hint of murderous intent on his lips, "This boy is the son of Emperor Ryuzaki. Why does he look so stupid? He didn't run away, but returned the sheep to the tiger's mouth."
As soon as he finished speaking, Massacre spread out his arms, and the ground shook violently. Countless icebergs were like wild beasts, making bloodthirsty roars and crushing towards Luo Feng.
It was dark, and icebergs covered the sky and the earth.
The old madman's roar also sounded.
"You brat, let's go!"
