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Chapter 2097: Please enter the urn (5 more)

City Lord's Mansion.

Nangong Wan'er sat in front of the main hall, her eyes slightly closed.

She looked extremely calm, but she wasn't really so calm, no one knew.

I don't know when, a strong wind came from a distance, and there was a faint smell of blood in the wind. Then a ball of blood mist appeared in the center of the square, and the blood mist finally condensed into a human shape.

It was Feng Kun.

Feng Kun's figure was exactly the same as usual. If he didn't carry the strong smell of blood, it would be difficult for anyone to recognize him when walking on the street, or associate him with the Blood Demon.

But in fact, he is now a blood demon.

He and the Blood Demon have merged into one body, sharing this body, but his soul has not been corroded and occupied by the Blood Demon, and he still has independent thoughts.

This alone makes him much more powerful than Lin Shoubei.

He looked at Nangong Wan'er in front of him, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and Jie Jie laughed strangely.

"Nangong Wan'er, did you know that I am coming today?"

Opening her eyes, Nangong Wan'er stood up, looked at Feng Kun, and said, "Do you think you can hide this plan of attacking from the east to the west from him?"

"But, he still went."

"So, I stayed and I was waiting for you."

Feng Kun laughed loudly: "Only you, what can you do to me? As long as he is not here, no one can threaten me. Even though you are strong, you can't. So, you are destined to die today, and you, all the people around him

All my friends will die!"

"Don't you think you're incompetent? If you can't defeat him, why do you want to defeat us?"

"Because I want to make him angry and unhappy."

Feng Kun was very direct and frankly admitted his purpose.

The fighting spirit in Nangong Wan'er was boiling, her aura was violent now, she was already a strong person in the Tribulation Stage, and far beyond the ordinary Tribulation Stage. She stared at Feng Kun and said: "Today, you can't escape!

"

"I don't know where your courage and confidence come from, but I will use my strength to let you understand one thing, that is, you think too much. Whether it is strength or scheming, you are still far behind. I am destined to

It’s up to me, no one can stop me, no matter who dares to stop me, they will die!”

As soon as the word "death" was spoken, Feng Kun was about to take action.

But at this moment, pillars of light suddenly lit up around the square.

Then, a cage appeared and locked Feng Kun inside.

The latter was stunned, looked around, frowned and sneered: "It turns out that you really knew that I would come a long time ago, and you even set up a formation to trap me, but don't you think this is childish?

Can the formation trap me?"

Several people behind Nangong Wan'er were shocked.

They had no idea that there was actually such a formation hidden in this square.

Needless to say, this must have been prepared by Du Qingchen and specially arranged for Feng Kun.

But now they are also very doubtful, can this formation really trap Feng Kun?

Nangong Wan'er was confident and said: "I know that this formation may not be able to trap you, but our purpose is just to contain you and delay time."

"Then since you said it, will I still give you a chance to delay?"

Feng Kun's expression changed, his body suddenly shook, and he began to transform again.

He did not use the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique, but his body became taller and stronger countless times, like a humanoid monster.

The light mask above his head emitted a bright light, blocking his upward momentum.

After landing on the ground, Feng Kun's face became a little ugly. A bloody sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards the cage.

boom!

The formation was trembling, but it was not broken.

This sword did not work.

Feng Kun said nothing and continued to use his sword crazily.

The formation began to tremble, trembling non-stop, as if it was about to collapse at any time, but it never collapsed.

But the movement here quickly attracted some experts from the City Lord's Mansion.

Dong Wu arrived with a group of special envoys, dozens of them in total, almost all of whom were strong men in the Tribulation Stage.

It is estimated that this place accounts for more than half of Hancheng's apparent tribulation period.

Seeing Feng Mo desperately smashing the enemy in the formation, Dong Wu and a group of special envoys also became a little nervous.

But at this time, they couldn't retreat at all, so they came to Nangong Wan'er's side together.

Without Du Qingchen, he, the deputy city lord, would have to take the lead.

Let Nangong Wan'er deal with Feng Kun alone?

Dong Wu didn't have the courage.

If Nangong Wan'er made any mistake, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Du Qingchen later.

Therefore, even if he died, he could only stand in front of Nangong Wan'er.

Nangong Wan'er stared closely at Feng Kun in the formation, as if she didn't see Dong Wu or the others.

Dong Wu was a little nervous and whispered: "Miss Wan'er, if you can't resist it any longer, you can escape first. Otherwise, you can report to the city lord now. We will resist here first."

"Can you resist?"

Nangong Wan'er said without looking back.

Dong Wu's face turned red and he said sarcastically: "We can delay the time. As long as the city lord comes back, it will be fine."

"No, you can just skim the formation on one side. There is no need to die."

Nangong Wan'er said calmly.

Dong Wu wanted to say something else, Nangong Wan'er said: "This is the city lord's order, execute it."

ah?

"Yes, Miss Wan'er."

Dong Wu could only agree.

Although he is the deputy city lord and is usually responsible for all affairs of the city lord's palace. He can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. But besides Du Qingchen, Nangong Wan'er is also someone he cannot afford to offend. He does not dare to disobey the latter.

.

Feng Kun in the formation became more and more angry.

After so long, he couldn't even break this formation, which was really embarrassing and made him extremely angry.

With a long roar, Feng Kun finally broke out.

He knew that there was not much time left for him, and he had to achieve his goal before Du Qingchen came back.

So, he launched a plan to dismantle the Blood Demon.

boom!

His body suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist, but in the blink of an eye, the blood mist condensed back into a bloody monster. He picked up a blood hammer and hit the formation hard.

Boom!

The formation was broken.

He finally got out of trouble.

ah!

The Blood Demon roared wildly, stared at Nangong Wan'er, and said with a strange smile: "Okay, great, great, you are all here, then we will all die!"

After saying that, a bloody sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards Nangong Wan'er.

Nangong Wan'er did not retreat, but also swung her sword.

A bright sword light greeted him.

boom!

The two sword lights canceled each other out.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Nangong Wan'er's mouth...

Just one move and she was injured.

She sighed inwardly.

He is already strong enough, but he is still not good enough to deal with the blood demon.

"Come on, fight me!"

Nangong Wan'er suddenly rose into the air, reached the high altitude, and shouted at the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon raised his head and looked at Nangong Wan'er in the sky. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes. His body flew into the air and rushed towards Nangong Wan'er. With a single wave of his palm, he slapped a bloody palm print towards Nangong Wan'er.

.

Nangong Wan'er's expression remained unchanged, the sword in her hand slowly stabbed out, and she even closed her eyes.


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