Lin Feng was obviously his savior, but seeing Lin Feng's handsome face, Xue Qianwu had only one thought.
That is to punch the bastard in front of me into outer space.
The slight feeling of gratitude that Lin Feng had for saving her was completely thrown away because of Lin Feng's words.
"Look, that boy is really a passionate person. He actually ran into the army to save that woman named Xue Qianwu!"
Cang Wuzong pointed in the direction of Lin Feng, and an expression of ridicule and disdain suddenly appeared on his lips. In his opinion, if he wanted to achieve great achievements in his cultivation.
You should be focused on nothing.
And women are an important factor hindering spiritual practice.
In the eyes of Cang Wuzong, Lin Feng's various behaviors have fallen to the bottom.
The other four demons glanced at Lin Feng, with coldness flashing in their eyes.
They had a strong intention to kill Lin Feng, and now that they saw Lin Feng, they naturally wanted to get rid of him immediately.
"Shoot the boy...".
Cang Wuxuan gave the order.
At that time, the secretive army of monks took out special magic bows and magic arrows.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
I saw densely packed arrows shooting out.
It is simply denser than rain.
Those are magic arrows blessed with formations, and are very powerful.
After seeing those magic arrows shooting down, Xue Qianwu was so frightened that her face turned as white as paper.
"I'm dead now!" she said with a trembling voice.
If she could live, Xue Qianwu wouldn't want to die.
Although this woman is ambitious, she also cherishes her own life. She has not lived enough.
"What are you afraid of?".
…
Lin Feng said calmly, and he used the purple gold muddy ball as a defensive magic weapon.
The Purple Gold Hun Tian Sphere is activated.
Suddenly, a large amount of divine light poured out, covering him and Xue Qianwu.
Lin Feng grabbed Xue Qianwu's hand and rushed away.
When a large number of magic arrows were shot at, they were blocked by the defensive light released by the treasure of the Zijin Huntian Sphere.
Having a top-notch defensive magic weapon can often save your life.
Just like now.
The monks around him did not have such good luck.
When the dense arrows fell, they caused indiscriminate attacks. They would not only attack Lin Feng and Xue Qianwu, but also attack the surrounding monk army that was originally intended to besiege Lin Feng and Xue Qianwu.
Lin Feng and Xue Qianwu were protected from harm by the purple gold muddy sphere, but the monks around them did not have such a powerful defensive magic weapon.
puff! puff! puff!
Along with the sound of tearing and shrill screams, a large number of monks were shot to death by magic arrows shot by their own people.
These people probably can't believe that they died like this until they die. They are really unwilling.
But what can you do even if you don't want to give in?
War is ruthless.
The five demons of Cang Ming Mountain who they took refuge in were even more ruthless and would not care about the life and death of their army of monks.
If you care about their life and death.
There will be no orders to fire arrows.
Lin Feng and Xue Qianwu rushed out of the encirclement.
Cang Wuzong cursed, "That kid is really capable, I will kill him myself!"
Cang Wuxuan said, "That kid is not worth mentioning. The top priority now is to release the magic tower! Everything else is secondary."
Cang Wuzong, who originally wanted to go to Lin Feng, had no choice but to nod.
Among the five demons of Cangming Mountain.
Cang Wuxuan is the boss, he is only ranked fifth.
Naturally, you have to listen to the boss in everything.
…
Five thousand Snow Clan monks were killed.
Xue Qianwu stood looking at this scene from a distance with a pale face, holding her hands tightly together.
"If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died!"
Xue Qianwu said while biting her silver teeth.
Lin Feng said calmly, "You deserve to die! Traitors should not have a good end!"
"You cold-blooded creature!"
Xue Qianwu looked at Lin Feng fiercely.
"Am I right?".
Lin Feng said with an indifferent expression, "Traitors are the most hateful, especially when they betray their own people, which makes it even more hateful!"
"I'll kill you first!"
Xue Qianwu slapped Lin Feng with a palm.
Lin Feng looked indifferent. He directly suppressed Xue Qianwu, then threw Xue Qianwu into the Four Evil Cauldron and let her stay with Xu Miaoqing.
…
"Poured in blood!"
The five demons of Cang Ming Mountain shouted loudly.
The corpses of Snow Tribe monks were thrown to the top of the magic tower.
Bang bang bang...
Those bodies exploded.
Turned into a rain of blood.
Land down.
The blood rain was poured on the magic tower, the nine chains, and the imperial pattern.
The magic tower, the nine chains that lock the magic tower, and the nine thick imperial patterns on the nine chains.
They are all absorbing the rain of blood.
Lin Feng looked at this scene with an indifferent expression.
Just as he said to Xue Qianwu before, he hates traitors.
Especially a traitor who betrayed his own people.
Lin Feng felt even more disgusted and resentful towards this kind of person.
No matter what miserable fate they end up with, Lin Feng will not sympathize with them.
…
"Boom boom boom...".
Along with absorbing the blood of the Snow Tribe people.
An even more terrifying force suddenly surged out of the magic tower.
That power was simply devastating.
Shocking.
It's touching.
…
Lin Feng took a deep breath. It seemed that the curse was about to come true.
The magic tower was built with the blood of people from the Snow Tribe.
At that time, the magic tower will be born.
Obviously, the Magic Tower is really about to be born now.
Click, click, click! !
And the nine thick chains locking the magic tower are constantly cracking.
Even the nine imperial patterns on the chain are constantly cracking.
The magic tower rises into the sky.
I want to break those chains and imperial patterns.
But after several attempts, they all ended in failure.
Those chains and imperial patterns.
It cannot be broken so easily.
"Not enough! Not enough! It's far from enough! I want blood, more blood. If there is no blood from the Snow Clan, then use the blood of ordinary people to build the magic tower!"
The spirit of the magic tower roared loudly.
But this time the five demons of Cangming Mountain did not follow the instructions of the Demon Tower Spirit.
"You humble slaves, what are you waiting for? Why don't you quickly follow my instructions?"
The spirit of the magic tower looked coldly at the five demons of Cang Ming Mountain.
Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder, why did the Demon Tower call the five demons of Cang Ming Mountain "slaves"?
This made him a little puzzled.
The demon king seemed to know what Lin Feng was thinking.
He said, "The Demon Lord is the Lord of all demons, so any demon is a slave in front of the Demon Lord! As the weapon spirit of the Demon Lord's natal magic weapon, the spirit of the Demon Tower regards other demons as slaves, and does not strangeness!"
Lin Feng said, "But this guy forgot that the Demon Lord is dead now!"
"Jiejiejiejie...".
Just at this time.
A gloomy voice resounded between heaven and earth.
Click click click.
Then the void opened.
Another magic tower flew out.
(End of chapter)
