Chapter 214 Impersonating the Little Prince of the Fire Crow Clan
"You just pretend to be the little prince of the Fire Crow Tribe, the second prince of the Fire Crow Tribe, and the third prince of the Fire Crow Tribe, and go and chop them to death for me!"
Zhang Wenchang looked at the young masters from the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land who were surrounded like stars holding the moon, and he let out a sinister laugh.
At this time, the big black dog and Ye Fan have both transformed into human bodies and changed their faces.
They were planning to come here to cause a scene and kill everyone.
At this time, the two of them happened to glance in Zhang Wenchang's direction. Looking at Zhang Wenchang's sinister smile, they immediately felt their hearts tingling.
"Why is that man's laughter so scary? He doesn't seem like a good person."
"No, Hei Huang, let's leave quickly. I feel that this person is going to cause trouble here too. We don't want to take the blame for him."
"Don't leave, isn't he just a sinister boy? I have nothing to be afraid of. Let's just watch the excitement here."
The Black Emperor refused to leave and wanted to watch the fun here, so he grabbed Ye Fan.
Ye Fan would not accommodate this Black Emperor. He turned around and flew away, leaving the flightless Black Emperor behind. He almost barked in anger on the ground and was almost discovered.
At this time, the Black Emperor spit out a dark Shenzhou from his mouth, cursed and chased towards Ye Fan.
Three Taoist gods, disguised as princes of the Fire Crow clan, are newly released.
That Situ Feng was very conceited. When he saw that others were pursuing the young masters of Ji Family and Yaoguang Holy Land, he did not step forward to crowd in, but stood proudly outside the crowd.
"That pretty boy, come here!"
The little prince of the Fire Crow Tribe, played by Dao Palace God No. 1, said to Situ Feng with an arrogant look.
Situ Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the crow with an aura similar to his own, who was also at the third level of the Tao Palace. He frowned and asked, "Who are you calling pretty boy?"
"I'm talking about you, Situ Feng, pretty boy."
"Situ Feng, little girl!"
"Situ Feng, sissy!"
Situ Feng's expression became indifferent, and then he said with a conceited face: "This joke is not funny at all. You people of the Crow Clan came to this gathering place of the human race to insult me. You don't want to leave here, do you? Then
Stay here!"
"What, you want to slap me to death? Come and try to slap me to death!" the little prince of the Fire Crow Tribe mocked.
"You little monster, you dare to come here and act wild. You didn't want to kill anyone. Since you want to die, I will help you!"
Situ Feng's body was erratic, and he quickly approached the little prince of the Fire Crow Tribe. He waved a palm, and the entire palm became blue, shiny, and exuded an aqua-blue halo.
Watching Situ Feng make his move, the little crow prince's eyes were as fascinating as divine light.
With a sneer, the claws, as black as ink and emitting flames, clawed at Situ Feng. The extremely sharp claws seemed to be able to tear the void apart.
Bang!
A thunderous explosion spread in all directions, and a water-blue palm collided with a pitch-black claw emitting flames. After the collision, water-blue ripples and black flames flooded the place. p>
"Brother Situ is so strong. This monster from the crow clan wants to challenge Brother Situ. If you don't pay the price, this matter can't be solved."
"These aqua blue ripples are like light and electricity, and terrifying divine power is flying everywhere. It seems that Brother Situ's skill has greatly improved and he will break through again soon."
When the blue mist and black flames dispersed, the onlookers were stunned.
The little prince of Fire Crow stood there motionless, while Situ Feng turned pale and retreated quickly.
I saw that the palm of his right hand was gone, and his entire right arm was cut into ten sections by huge sharp claws. Each section fell from his body to the ground, and blood flowed across it.
"This is impossible?!"
"This little prince of the Fire Crow Clan is so strong? He even disabled an arm of the genius of Yanyun Clan."
"Has another genius been born in the Firecrow tribe? Why have I never heard of it?"
"There is no Fire Crow Clan in our northern region. Could it be that they came from other regions?"
The onlookers all looked surprised. As soon as the little prince of the Fire Crow Clan was born, he made a big splash and injured Situ Feng.
"Your slap is not as hard as my claws!" the little prince of the Fire Crow Tribe mocked.
Situ Feng looked stiff, took out a pill and drank it. His right arm was shrouded in blood, and the arm and palm that fell to the ground flew up and were reattached.
Looking at the beads of sweat falling drop by drop from his pain, it is obvious that he does not know any secret healing techniques and has to rely on elixirs.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of beads, which were suspended above his head. They were Yanyunmen's water-blue beads, a protective magic weapon integrating both offense and defense.
He spit out another lotus flower, which was brilliant and brilliant, forming another realm. In this realm, the gravity increased more than ten times.
I saw the little prince of the fire furnace plucked a crow feather from his body and threw it lightly.
With a bang, blue light was flying all over the sky, and Situ Feng's two treasures were smashed to pieces.
Situ Feng's expression changed drastically, and with a wave of his left hand, three blue electric lights were mixed together to form a blue electric knife, which was dozens of feet long and struck towards the head of Taoist Palace God No. 1.
The blue light flashed, and the ice was biting. The crowd around them shivered, got goosebumps all over their bodies, and stepped back one after another.
Dao Palace God No. 1 grabbed his blue electric knife, and with a slight exertion, five fingerprints appeared on it.
The other hand of Dao Palace God No. 1 flicked the blue electric knife lightly, and with a clang, the blue electric knife was shattered into pieces.
Situ Feng's face turned pale. His body, his skills, and his magic weapons were all no match for Dao Palace God No. 1. He was heartbroken now and just wanted to consider this dangerous place as soon as possible.
The Taoist Palace God No. 1 plucked out a black feather, rubbed it with both hands, and turned it into a spear that shimmered with metallic luster.
He threw the spear towards Situ Feng's back. The speed of this divine spear was astonishingly fast, and with a flash of black light, it penetrated his back.
"Keep my men alive!" A Ji family disciple shouted and rushed over.
And Situ Feng tried his best to avoid it, but couldn't get rid of its lock.
This spear made of feathers continuously absorbs spiritual energy during flight, continues to grow in size, and makes a roaring sound like muffled thunder.
His speed became faster and faster, and with a pop, the spear instantly penetrated Situ Feng, passed through the back of his head, and exited from the immortal platform between the eyebrows.
Situ Fang's avoidance had no effect. The spear that passed through completely destroyed his Sendai consciousness and made his soul extinct.
And his body continued to fly forward under the influence of inertia.
Someone took action and caught Situ Fei's body. Unfortunately, as soon as he touched it, his body burned fiercely and turned into ashes, and his body and soul were completely destroyed.
The young strong man of the Ji family was furious: "Who are you? You actually dare to kill people wantonly in front of me? This is a challenge to the majesty of my Ji family. My Ji family has stood in the Eastern Wilds for hundreds of thousands of years and has never been afraid of provocation."
