Seeing that many practitioners rushed out, Zheng Wenyu waved his hand and several helicopters immediately took off. The cannon was loaded with depleted uranium bombs. This shell warhead contains a small amount of uranium and flew at a speed of 400 mph. When it hits a hard thing, it will burn to sweep out all obstacles.

The machine cannon shot out depleted uranium bombs. The moment the depleted uranium bombs came into contact with the spiritual energy of the cultivator's body protection, they then exploded. In an instant, more than twenty cultivators exploded on the spot.

"Go back quickly, don't come out, retreat quickly!"

They had never seen such a weapon before, and were stunned for a moment. It has to be said that Wolf-loving is called the No. 1 mercenary organization in Africa. Their qualities, coordination and equipment are indeed powerful, and they have strong penetration capabilities. Those helicopters were stolen by the Morgan family.

At this time, under the cover of the helicopter cannon and the attack behind both ends, lines of defense were broken. In less than a quarter of an hour, half of the cultivators died on the three major alliances, and their confidence was also greatly hit.

"Damn, why is this happening!" Sakamoto looked at the situation in the distance with his telescope, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

"What should we do now? Their artillery fire is too fierce, and with the support of those two ferocious beasts, our brothers can only retreat step by step."

Just as they were discussing, a black shadow touched in the chaos. The black shadow was Feng Qing. At this time, he was searching for a room and suddenly heard the sound of talking. He looked up and looked up. A group of people stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking into the distance with a telescope, without any notice of his existence.

The shadow under Feng Qing's feet went up the wall, one of which extended into the room. Then his body flashed suddenly and appeared in the room. He looked around and walked towards the inner room. Then he saw a hole in the wall. He walked in carefully. He saw a cage. At this time, Yun Yao was tied to a wooden pillar, with a rag in his mouth, and a spirit sealing nail was nailed to his throat.

Kick!

He held his hands so that his knuckles turned white. He walked forward to open Yun Yao's chains and took off the rag from Yun Yao's mouth. Yun Yao looked at Feng Qing, whose eyes were bloodshot, and tears as big as beans fell. His mouth was open, but he could not make any sound.

"Yaoyao, I'm late, sorry, sorry."

Feng Qing knelt on the ground on one knee, hugging Yun Yao, biting her teeth tightly, and the blue veins on her head were exposed. Yun Yao looked at Feng Qing's appearance and gently touched Feng Qing's hair.

His spiritual energy wrapped around the spirit sealing nail, then took it out, and his palm attached to Yun Yao's body. With a supernatural power, the green fluorescent rushes into Yun Yao's body with the power of life, recovering her injuries.

Then Feng Qing put the clothes on Yun Yao.

"Brother Qing, I knew you would come." Yun Yao's eyes were like water, and her hands gently brushed away the tears from the corners of Feng Qing's eyes, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Looking at Yun Yao's appearance and listening to her hoarse voice, Feng Qing realized that the protection she had said in front of Yun Fengtian's tomb was all nonsense. Feng Qing held Yun Yao into her arms and said hoarsely: "Yaoyao, I will let them pay their blood debts, am I right..."

Before Feng Qing could finish speaking, Yun Yao put her hand gently on Feng Qing's mouth, "Brother Qing, don't say that, I love you."

Feng Qing nodded, put Yun Yao into the space ring, then stood up and walked outside.

At this time, Sakamoto and the others thought of the only bargaining chip they had with Feng Qing, and hurried in, but saw someone coming towards him, and everyone was stunned.

"Feng, Fengqing! How did you slip up?"

Feng Qing didn't say anything, walked straight to Sakamoto who was talking, stretched out his neck with one hand, lifted him up for a moment, and then the tiger-headed silver dagger pierced straight into his throat and sealed his throat chakra.

He placed his other hand on Sakamoto's finger and pulled one of his fingers down with force.

Sakamoto's neck suddenly raised, but unfortunately he couldn't scream, so he could only make a sound like a broken box pulling. Feng Qing's subordinates kept pulling Sakamoto's ten fingers away, which made him roll his eyes straight. The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, especially the practitioners, felt more acute, and there was pain but they couldn't come out, all the pain was doubled on Sakamoto's own.

"Feng Qing, let him go! We can let you go!"

"Let him go quickly! As long as you let him go, the grudge between our three major alliances and you will be eliminated!"

hehe.

Feng Qing laughed suddenly after hearing their words, then stared at the cultivators with a squint eyes, "I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

"I told you to let Sakamoto go!"

Hiss!

Feng Qing used his palm to remove one of Sakamoto's arm, "I heard it clearly. I don't know if you have heard a sentence. If the dragon has reverse scales, it will die. If you touch my people now, you have to pay the corresponding price. Don't worry, after you solve you, I will take over the rest of your organization."

"Hmph, what a big tone. Let me see if you have the ability to match your tone!"

"Go together and destroy him!"

For a moment, all the practitioners drew out their weapons and stared at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing put down Sakamoto, wiped the space ring and took out the black-scaled dragon whip, raised his hand and whipped it down. A cultivator in front of him suddenly got a big hole in his chest, and his body collapsed, and he was almost whipped to death by Feng Qing.

"I want to see what kind of storms you ants can make!"

"Up! Up!"

"Kill him soon!"

Everyone rushed up and rushed towards Feng Qing.

"Interesting, interesting." Feng Qing's whip twitched, and the cultivators were immediately pulled out by him. In a few breaths, everyone fell to the ground, none of them were spared.

Everyone was deeply desperate at this moment. If they knew that Feng Qing was so powerful, they would not have come to provoke him even if they beat him to death. However, it would be too late to say anything now.

A white man looked at Sakamoto's fate, mobilized the last trace of spiritual energy, raised his knife to commit suicide, but was whipped by Feng Qing and pulled his weapon out together with his right arm.

"ah!"

The man screamed in pain, and the next second was Feng Qing crushed his face, and his flesh and blood suddenly shattered.

At this time, Zheng Wenyu and the others rushed towards this side, but they never saw Feng Qing. They were anxious and their subordinates were even heavier.

After Zheng Wenyu dealt with the rest, he came to this room. As soon as he entered the door, a stream of blood splattered on his face. Then he looked into the room, and his eyes were filled with a deep chill.

"Qing, Brother Qing, we have all solved the rest of the people."

Feng Qing stopped his movements when he saw Zheng Wenyu and the others, took a piece of paper and wiped his hands, and then threw them on the ground, "Wen Yu."

"Brother Qing, tell me."

"I'll find a few brothers to transport all these people back to China, divide their bodies into Western Xinjiang and Qinxiang Island. I want these three forces and foreign alliances to be in the end. Those who offend me and those who offend me in China will be the end!"

"Okay Brother Qing."

Feng Qing looked at his white suit that was stained with dust and blood, shook his head and took it off, then wiped the blood on his face, and asked Zheng Wenyu to send him back to the villa.

(End of this chapter)
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