"Antidote?! Hum! Unless the dead are resurrected and the great alchemist from ancient times comes back to the world..."
Feng Qing glanced at Xiao Linfeng and said casually. Use Ruokan Novel Reader to read tens of millions of novels, no ads at all!
"Hahahaha! The majestic God of War, Ao Junxie, has become a useless person. That's not even worse than killing him! Good! Great!"
After Xiao Linfeng heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
"Why are seniors so sure?"[
Feng Qing suddenly stopped smiling, as if he was suddenly asked about something very secret in his heart. After thinking for a moment, the gloomy and twisted old face turned to Xiao Linfeng and said slowly:
"Because... back then, in Fengyun Continent, there once was a genius who was as outstanding as my four brothers, but just like that... he became a waste!"
This understatement shocked Xiao Linfeng. Without asking any more questions, Xiao Linfeng could almost guess some of the grudges involved.
The jealousy in the hearts of the four evil spiritual kings is actually so innate!
Night falls slowly.
In front of the ancient city tower, the battlefield has calmed down. Fengyun Kingdom was defeated in this battle and lost countless soldiers. Most of them were killed directly or indirectly by the ice spiritual power of the four evil spiritual kings. Many more,
Not even a body was left behind.
Without the leadership of Ao Junxie, the soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom were leaderless. Soon, Xiao Linfeng entangled the elite troops of Beiming Kingdom and launched a fierce counterattack.
Suddenly, several cities occupied by Fengyun Kingdom were recaptured by Xiao Linfeng. In each attack, the four evil spirit kings played a decisive role.
Suddenly, the reputation of the four evil spirit kings spread throughout the world, and their domineering ice spiritual power made all the warriors blush!
Within the Fengyun National Army.
Feng Qingkuang had just taken a break from a long period of refining. She was closing her eyes and regulating her breath. In front of her, there were more than a dozen pottery bottles of different colors and sizes, all containing the newly refined elixirs.
Now, Fengyun Kingdom's army is leaderless, and everything is obeying Feng Qingkuang's orders.
Outside the tent, spies from Fengyun Kingdom came to report.
"Madam, four days have passed, and the prince's whereabouts... my subordinates are incompetent, and they still haven't found him!"
Qingkuang stood up slowly and said lightly:
"I know! Since there is no other place, it seems that only the leader of the regiment has to go there in person! Please step back."
"Yes! Madam!"
After the spies left, Qing Kuang gathered together the newly refined elixirs, found the baggage, packed them carefully, and took them out.
On the top of a remote mountain peak, Qingkuang came to Ming Qianhe's residence again. Through the window, she saw the figures of an old man and a young man.[
At this moment, the white-haired old man was holding his apprentice's pulse tightly with one hand, examining it carefully, with a stern expression on his face and saying nothing.
After a long time, the white-haired old man let out a long sigh, slowly let go of the man in red's wrist, shook his head and sighed:
"It's God's will! I never expected that the four evil spirit kings of the Feng family are still alive and have taken refuge in the Beiming Kingdom! This Xiao Linfeng, in order to fight against the Fengyun Kingdom, would even lead a wolf into the house!"
Ao Junxie's face was gloomy and his breath was extremely weak. He said slowly:
"Master, what are the origins of these four old monsters and why are they so powerful! Even the power of the middle-level Spirit Emperor can be hurt by their ice energy? Is there really no way to save them?"