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Chapter 3978 Killing Sword

 Mu Feng looked indifferent and put his hand on the red-robed monk's head. The wasted ability was immediately activated, and countless memory fragments poured into his mind.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his swollen head.

Because his movements were very rough and he didn't pay any attention at all, the red-robed man became crazy after having his memory browsed very harshly. He looked like a fool and was still drooling.

Mu Feng did not show mercy because of this, and directly killed the red-robed monk with one palm.

Achim walked over with a suspicious look on his face: "Is this enough? What did you see?"

Mu Feng rubbed his head, looked up at the earl, and said in a deep voice: "I saw you in his memory. It should be said that they have been targeting you for a long time!"

Achim sneered: "You are not fooling me, are you? How do I know whether what you say is true or false? There is nothing about me that can make them worry about me."

Mu Feng was calm and pointed at Hans who was standing aside: "Not only did I see you, I also saw him."

"Are you right, Baron Hans? Or should I call you Red Robe?"

Hans's face changed drastically, but he still pretended to be calm: "Master Viscount, what are you talking about? Don't forget that I reported it to you. If I were a Wutian, would I do such a dangerous thing?"

"This is exactly where you are smart. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Obviously you know it well and want to hang around me. If the earl hadn't suddenly come here, you should have already

Got it."

Mu Feng knew that memory could not be faked, so everything he saw in Hongpao's memory was real, and in his memory, Hans was also Wutian's Hongpao.

This was originally a scene they put on together, hoping to get into Mu Feng's side.

After all, Mu Feng was so outstanding in the Twilight Gate Secret Realm that even the Wutian Organization was eyeing him.

Hans was still quibbling, and knelt directly in front of Achim: "My lord, don't listen to him, what he said is all lies. I am a demon warrior, how could I take refuge in Wutian?"

Achim frowned, not knowing who to believe at this time. After a moment, he made up his mind, a light flashed in his eyes, veins popped up on his arms, and he punched hard with a surge of energy!

Hans was shocked and didn't know why Achim attacked him, but he also saw that the attack was completely unrestrained. If he didn't resist, he would definitely die!

Then the power hidden in his body exploded, his eyes instantly turned blood red, a pair of red armor appeared out of thin air on his body, and he crossed his arms in front of him to defend himself.

With a muffled sound, Hans was punched and sent flying. His body was still kneeling on one knee, and two long marks were wiped out on the ground.

Then he stood up, turned around and ran away without any hesitation. His identity had been exposed, and there was only one way to die if he stayed.

Achim finally believed Mu Feng's words at this moment, but before he could catch up, Mu Feng's body had disappeared from the spot and shot up into the sky.

Hans looked furious: "Luo Long, you are simply a monster. If it weren't for you, how could I have been exposed!"

Mu Feng had already caught up and couldn't help but sneered: "I have actually noticed you for a long time. You have been pretending to be stupid about the blood sacrifice in the tribe, but your acting skills are too bad."

After saying that, he had reached the top of Hans' head, and a terrifying temperature suddenly appeared on his body.
> "The Falling Flame Technique!"

The blazing golden flames surged out from his hands, like fire coming from heaven, and directly bombarded Hans from the air.

boom!

The flames dragged a long tail of fire and exploded on the ground. Countless fire rains fell, and all the trees within a ten-mile radius were burned up in the blink of an eye.

Achim's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this scene, and his men all had solemn faces at this time, knowing how powerful Mu Feng was.

Hans was vomiting blood, his body was scorched black, and he was dying.

Mu Feng stepped forward and used his power again to search Hans' memory and found a lot of useful information.

Hans' eyes widened, his heart filled with unwillingness, and he finally died with hatred.

Achim and others also ran here at this time, but instead of being angry as before, they started laughing.

"Haha, it seems that what you said is indeed right. The method of being able to explore other people's memories is simply amazing!"

He smiled and kept patting Mu Feng on the shoulder to express his appreciation.

Mu Feng also smiled, knowing that Achim had no ill intentions before.

"By the way, what do you mean when you say they have been targeting me for a long time?"

Achim asked curiously at this time.

Mu Feng stared into his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the key is in your hand, right?"

The key he is talking about is the key he has been looking for, the key that can open the extremely dark abyss!

Achim looked at him, then smiled, stretched out his hand, a light flashed in his palm, and a red sword appeared in his hand.

"I call this knife 'Zhusha' and I like it very much, but someone said before that it is like a key."

Mu Feng also saw the key to the Demonic Heaven Realm for the first time, but he didn't expect it to be a knife.

The key to the Zhongtian Realm is Yan Youyou, who has transformed into a human form and gave birth to spiritual wisdom, while the key to the Demonic Heaven Realm is a knife, which is completely sorry for the name "Key".

"By the way, I heard that you seem to be looking for this thing too?"

Achim suddenly asked again.

Mu Feng nodded unabashedly and said, "Yes, I have been looking for the key. I wonder what price the Earl would need me to pay to give me the key?"

Achim laughed loudly: "It's strange to say that Wutian Organization also wants this knife, and you also want this knife. What exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Feng knew that he couldn't explain it, so he could only say sincerely: "My lord, you will definitely know it in the future, but I must get this knife. If you are not willing to give it to me, then I will only be offended."

Several Achim's guards immediately surrounded him, wary of Mu Feng. Even though they knew they were no match for Mu Feng, they did not flinch at all.

When Achim saw this, he was not angry. He just waved his hand to ask the guards to leave.

"There's no need for a conflict. I don't intend to keep this knife anyway, but it's not that easy to get it."

"After a while, I will hold a 'death match'. The reward for the final winner is this evil-killing knife. If you want it, prove to me that you are worthy of this knife!"

Mu Feng frowned. Although it was easier to snatch it directly, he didn't want to offend everyone, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I will definitely come when the time comes." Mu Feng looked indifferent and put his hand on the red-robed monk's head. The wasted ability was immediately activated, and countless memory fragments poured into his mind.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his swollen head.

Because his movements were very rough and he didn't pay any attention at all, the red-robed man became crazy after having his memory browsed very harshly. He looked like a fool and was still drooling.

Mu Feng did not show mercy because of this, and directly killed the red-robed monk with one palm.

Achim walked over with a suspicious look on his face: "Is this enough? What did you see?"

Mu Feng rubbed his head, looked up at the earl, and said in a deep voice: "I saw you in his memory. It should be said that they have been targeting you for a long time!"

Achim sneered: "You are not fooling me, are you? How do I know whether what you say is true or false? There is nothing about me that can make them worry about me."

Mu Feng was calm and pointed at Hans who was standing aside: "Not only did I see you, I also saw him."

"Are you right, Baron Hans? Or should I call you Red Robe?"

Hans's face changed drastically, but he still pretended to be calm: "Master Viscount, what are you talking about? Don't forget that I reported it to you. If I were a Wutian, would I do such a dangerous thing?"

"This is exactly where you are smart. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Obviously you know it well and want to hang around me. If the earl hadn't suddenly come here, you should have already

Got it."

Mu Feng knew that memory could not be faked, so everything he saw in Hongpao's memory was real, and in his memory, Hans was also Wutian's Hongpao.

This was originally a scene they put on together, hoping to get into Mu Feng's side.

After all, Mu Feng was so outstanding in the Twilight Gate Secret Realm that even the Wutian Organization was eyeing him.

Hans was still quibbling, and knelt directly in front of Achim: "My lord, don't listen to him, what he said is all lies. I am a demon warrior, how could I take refuge in Wutian?"

Achim frowned, not knowing who to believe at this time. After a moment, he made up his mind, a light flashed in his eyes, veins popped up on his arms, and he punched hard with a surge of energy!

Hans was shocked and didn't know why Achim attacked him, but he also saw that the attack was completely unrestrained. If he didn't resist, he would definitely die!

Then the power hidden in his body exploded, his eyes instantly turned blood red, a pair of red armor appeared out of thin air on his body, and he crossed his arms in front of him to defend himself.

With a muffled sound, Hans was punched and sent flying. His body was still kneeling on one knee, and two long marks were wiped out on the ground.

Then he stood up, turned around and ran away without any hesitation. His identity had been exposed, and there was only one way to die if he stayed.

Achim finally believed Mu Feng's words at this moment, but before he could catch up, Mu Feng's body had disappeared from the spot and shot up into the sky.

Hans looked furious: "Luo Long, you are simply a monster. If it weren't for you, how could I have been exposed!"

Mu Feng had already caught up and couldn't help but sneered: "I have actually noticed you for a long time. You have been pretending to be stupid about the blood sacrifice in the tribe, but your acting skills are too bad."

After saying that, he had reached the top of Hans' head, and a terrifying temperature suddenly appeared on his body.
> "The Falling Flame Technique!"

The blazing golden flames surged out from his hands, like fire coming from heaven, and directly bombarded Hans from the air.

boom!

The flames dragged a long tail of fire and exploded on the ground. Countless fire rains fell, and all the trees within a ten-mile radius were burned up in the blink of an eye.

Achim's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this scene, and his men all had solemn faces at this time, knowing how powerful Mu Feng was.

Hans was vomiting blood, his body was scorched black, and he was dying.

Mu Feng stepped forward and used his power again to search Hans' memory and found a lot of useful information.

Hans' eyes widened, his heart filled with unwillingness, and he finally died with hatred.

Achim and others also ran here at this time, but instead of being angry as before, they started laughing.

"Haha, it seems that what you said is indeed right. The method of being able to explore other people's memories is simply amazing!"

He smiled and kept patting Mu Feng on the shoulder to express his appreciation.

Mu Feng also smiled, knowing that Achim had no ill intentions before.

"By the way, what do you mean when you say they have been targeting me for a long time?"

Achim asked curiously at this time.

Mu Feng stared into his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the key is in your hand, right?"

The key he is talking about is the key he has been looking for, the key that can open the extremely dark abyss!

Achim looked at him, then smiled, stretched out his hand, a light flashed in his palm, and a red sword appeared in his hand.

"I call this knife 'Zhusha' and I like it very much, but someone said before that it is like a key."

Mu Feng also saw the key to the Demonic Heaven Realm for the first time, but he didn't expect it to be a knife.

The key to the Zhongtian Realm is Yan Youyou, who has transformed into a human form and gave birth to spiritual wisdom, while the key to the Demonic Heaven Realm is a knife, which is completely sorry for the name "Key".

"By the way, I heard that you seem to be looking for this thing too?"

Achim suddenly asked again.

Mu Feng nodded unabashedly and said, "Yes, I have been looking for the key. I wonder what price the Earl would need me to pay to give me the key?"

Achim laughed loudly: "It's strange to say that Wutian Organization also wants this knife, and you also want this knife. What exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Feng knew that he couldn't explain it, so he could only say sincerely: "My lord, you will definitely know it in the future, but I must get this knife. If you are not willing to give it to me, then I will only be offended."

Several Achim's guards immediately surrounded him, wary of Mu Feng. Even though they knew they were no match for Mu Feng, they did not flinch at all.

When Achim saw this, he was not angry. He just waved his hand to ask the guards to leave.

"There's no need for a conflict. I don't intend to keep this knife anyway, but it's not that easy to get it."

"After a while, I will hold a 'death match'. The reward for the final winner is this evil-killing knife. If you want it, prove to me that you are worthy of this knife!"

Mu Feng frowned. Although it was easier to snatch it directly, he didn't want to offend everyone, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I will definitely come when the time comes."


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