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Chapter 246 Murong Feichen Runs Away

"No--"

Murong Feichen shouted in the distance, although he felt that his apprentice was not very strong, and although he sometimes felt that his apprentice was a bit unsatisfactory, he was still his apprentice after all. And now, in his own

In front of him, because he didn't take action earlier, his apprentice was killed by the opponent, and even the body could not be found.

In the world of NPCs, they can understand death, and they can ignore the resurrection of players, but they cannot accept their disciples being beaten to death in front of them.

The hand that tightly grasped the Wanyan Pill exerted force involuntarily, crushing the Wanyan Pill into powder.

"The disciples are gone, so why keep it?" Murong Feichen said coldly, then he spread his palms and watched the broken pieces of Wanyan Pill in his hands being blown away by the wind.

"Senior Murong, should we go find the Fudo Ming King Seal first?"

Murong Feichen slowly turned around, glanced at the captain who had just spoken to him, raised his hand and pinched the other person's neck, then raised his hand and threw the other person directly to a dozen meters away.

The original silence turned into an explosion of rage in just a moment.

"If you dare to kill my disciples, I will kill 600,000 of you!"

"What a strong murderous aura!" The Ghost General, who was fighting General Soul, suddenly felt a strong murderous aura roaring into the sky somewhere in the military camp.

General Red looked up and saw a faint breath rising into the sky in the distance. Countless black clouds appeared in the originally clear and cloudless sky in an instant.

"Green-scaled snake, come out!"

As Murong Feichen shouted, an old voice that seemed to come from ancient times responded: "It seems like it has been many years since I was called out to help."

"Stop talking nonsense! I will personally kill these 600,000 people today!"

While he was talking, a giant snake nearly a kilometer long appeared in the military camp, and everyone felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.



"Fei Lunhai, do you feel it? It's that guy from Qinglin. I didn't expect that guy to be alive." Zui Bunan put down the wine gourd in his hand and looked into the distance.

Fei Lunhai looked into the distance, neither speaking nor singing, but frowning, as if he thought of something terrible.



In the jungle, six people had just surrounded and killed another team.

At this moment, Shamei Zhengdao, who had been directing from behind, raised his head, looked in the direction of Murong Feichen, and whispered: "Senior Qinglin is actually still alive? This matter needs to be known to Zhushengdao as soon as possible. Hurry up and be quick.

Click to complete the task here and leave from here."



"Captain, what's wrong?" A player looked at Yinghuo Suifeng, who was running in front and suddenly stopped, and asked.

Yinghuo Suifeng frowned and looked at the dark cloudy sky far away, where a murderous aura shot straight into the sky.

"Everyone, be careful. The team we met before was probably an NPC team. Although their strength is average, in addition to the six people in the team, they seem to have other helpers, so be careful. Now I feel

Here we are, the thick and strong murderous aura in the distance, judging from the strength, it should be a very powerful PC and it will not affect our inheritance."



Longlang felt that although he did not feel murderous intent, a soaring murderous intent rose up not far away from him and shot straight into the sky.

I felt that my back was suddenly soaked with sweat, and it was covered in cold sweat.

Murong Feichen stood hundreds of meters in the air, with a big green snake at his feet that could be seen no matter where he stood in the military camp.

"Feichen, what should we do next?"

Murong Feichen ignored the green-scaled snake at his feet and stared at the many trembling soldiers on the ground.

"If you kill my disciple, all of you will be buried with him. Secret technique; Thousand Miles Snake Split Diagram——"

Murong Feichen said, biting the thumb of his right hand, and then drew a strange rune in the palm of his left hand. Then he raised his left hand high and slapped the big green-scaled snake on its head.

The green-scaled snake roared in a low voice, and its figure of two to three hundred meters tall jumped up to a hundred meters and then went straight to the ground to load it.

As the earth shook and the rocks shook, a large green-scaled snake burrowed into the ground.

Long Lang stared blankly at the big snake that suddenly burrowed into the ground in the distance. Although the big snake's body had disappeared, the soil and sand pushed out of the ground seemed to appear as a shocking scar on the skin.

"Who is this woman?" Long Lang had a very bad feeling. He seemed to have offended someone who should not be provoked at all.

But it seems a bit late for Longlang to realize this problem now.

Because at this moment, a green figure rushed over and headed straight for him.

"Who are you?"

"The person who sent you to death!" Murong Feichen roared angrily.

Long Lang noticed that the skin of this woman who was full of murderous intent was also blue and looked like scales. The person who fought with him before later used a poisonous snake state, and then his whole body became

This kind of look.

"Who are you?" As soon as Long Lang finished asking, Murong Feichen stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that no matter who I am, you will die!"

As he spoke, Murong Feichen pinched Long Lang's neck fiercely, causing Long Lang's health to drop rapidly.

At this time, a big fat man suddenly rushed from the side and knocked Murong Feichen away. According to normal strength, it was impossible for this person to knock Murong Feichen away when he entered the poisonous snake state. But now, because Murong Fei

Chen's entire attention was focused on Longlang, so he gave the fat man an opportunity.

And this fat man was none other than Longlang's lieutenant, the big, foot-picking man.

After knocking Murong Feichen away, the big man picked his feet and shouted: "General, run quickly. Here we come! Cavalry! Ride..."

Before the foot-picking man could finish shouting, Murong Feichen, who was extremely angry, had already stretched out his right hand and penetrated the opponent's heart with one move.

The splashing red blood and the still-beating heart that was taken out became the last images the deputy general saw of the world.

There are always some little people like this. They do not belong to justice or evil. They only belong to the people they are loyal to. They seem to be born for their own destiny, and then die because of their destiny.

They will not leave their names in any records at all, but they really exist for the person who plays an important role in their lives.

This may be life, a humble, weak but great life.


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