Chapter 742 Kill!

"How dare these losers spy on us?" Jin Xuanlun stepped on a corpse and sneered. Then he kicked out the corpse and exploded it, causing red and white blood to flow all over the ground. Xuanlun's face became even more arrogant, and the more than twenty middle-level gods behind him also had mocking expressions on their faces.

"It seems that Sanguo, haha, is already in our possession?" Jin Xuanlun looked overjoyed and looked at the more than 20 powerful people from Jinlun City behind him, with absolute confidence in his words.

"Yes, Sanguo will be ours soon." A strong man with a beard and an arrogant look on his face looked at the corpses on the ground with disdain. Regardless of the strength of this village, let alone how many middle-level gods there are in the Sanhedrin, all of this will become history. In the future The San Kingdom is the territory of Jinlun City.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up to Dazhai, capture the palace, and then ask the city lord to send a large number of God-Emperor level powerhouses to occupy the San Kingdom. In this way, the tens of thousands of miles of San Kingdom's land will be ours." The other middle god had an excited look on his face, as if he had already seen the future.

With a ferocious look on his face, Jin Xuanlun kicked the corpse away from his feet and prepared to fly towards Dazhai.

"Hey, there are so many people here, it's really lively."

A joking smile spread throughout the village, and then Lin Feng slowly walked out from the depths of the slum, with a smile on his face. When he looked at Jin Xuanlun, the smile on his face became even bigger.

Jin Xuanlun was disturbed by the sudden sound of teasing, and suddenly felt angry. However, when he saw that the person in front of him was Lin Feng, his heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face. He would never He could never forget the scene where he was almost killed by Lin Feng in Langye City two months ago.

I can't forget the scene where Lin Feng killed Di Rong with one move. At that time, Lin Feng was a monster that could tear anyone into pieces. He was also a demon god that could kill everyone.

When Jin Xuanlun saw Lin Feng, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. However, he looked at the more than twenty middle-level gods standing behind him, and finally took a reassurance. So what if Lin Feng is terrifying? Is it really possible to kill all the more than twenty median gods?

He didn't believe that Lin Feng was really that capable. If he could really kill all the more than twenty middle-level gods he brought, Lin Feng would have become famous in the Eternal Kingdom and would still stay in the San Kingdom. Isn’t it a small place?

"Lin Feng, I dreamed of tearing you to pieces, but today my dream finally came true!". Jin Xuanlun gritted all the teeth in his mouth and made a squeaking sound. He hated Lin Feng so much that his teeth itched, and he wanted to kill Lin Feng immediately to get rid of the eternal trouble.

That's what he thought, so why didn't Lin Feng think that too? Lin Feng wanted to kill Jin Xuanlun at the beginning. If it weren't for the protection of Langxie God, could he have spared his life? Now that he met Jin Xuanlun again, if he let him run away, Lin Feng would be sorry for himself.

"The same words are given to you. I didn't kill you last time, but you will die this time!" Lin Feng's face was as strong as iron, his words were as hard as steel, and his murderous intent was like a sword, reaching straight to the vital point of Jin Xuanlun's throat, making the latter feel suffocated for a while.

Jin Xuanlun was frightened and took a step back, but was supported by the hand of a god behind him. Jin Xuanlun coughed, pushed the man away, stood firmly on the spot, looked at Lin Feng with an angry expression, and said coldly Roared: "Then give it a try and find out who killed whom!".

"In that case, come on." There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and he hooked his fingers at Jin Xuanlun. He had no intention of taking the initiative, but instead wanted these so-called strong men in Jinlun City to come over and kill him. Whether it was a wheel battle or a group attack, Lin Feng Even he will not retreat.

"Kill him. There is no need to fight. Kill him directly. It is important to recover the scattered country." Jin Xuanlun shouted loudly to the more than 20 strong men behind him and issued the order to fight. After hearing the words, the more than 20 strong men all nodded, then jumped up and quickly surrounded Lin Feng in a circle. .

Jin Xuanlun did not take action, perhaps because he was still afraid of Lin Feng's terror, so he avoided the battle, or perhaps he was too confident, thinking that these twenty strong men would be enough to take action.

Lin Feng stood there, looking at the densely packed group of more than 20 strong men on his left, right and overhead who were encircling and suppressing him. It could be said that he spent a lot of money.

However, Lin Feng was not afraid!

"You, take action." Lin Feng glanced at the old man who was nearest, and raised his fingers in a gesture of contempt.

The old man's face suddenly changed. His eyes were fierce and cold. With one step, his whole body seemed to transform into a thunderbolt. The terrifying middle-level god rolled forward and headed straight towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. The old man's strength was pretty good, at least better than Di Rong. However, it was still useless. If he could kill Yan Zhen, a high-ranking deity, there was almost no need to consider the middle-ranking deity.

Lin Feng even wanted to laugh out loud now. It is estimated that the city lord of Jinlun City would never have thought that he sent so many strong men to accompany him to practice the Ancestral Sword in his hand. All of them would become this Ancestral Sword. The souls of the dead under the sword of Ti.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. When the old man's punch hit his chest, he suddenly blasted out with a powerful force of tens of millions of kilograms, as if he pushed hundreds of mountains. The terrifying fury of thunder accompanied Lin Feng. All the fury of thunder was blasted out.

boom!

puff!

The terrifying collision sound almost coincided with the sound of blood spurting, but it was not Lin Feng who vomited blood, but the old man. The moment the old man collided with Lin Feng, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper. He felt in his heart Horror felt the power of thunder penetrate his meridians, and directly disabled all his meridians.

It can be said that the old man does not need to die, but he has become a useless person and will never need to practice again.

One blow and one person was crippled!

"You're a piece of trash, get out!". Lin Feng glanced at the old man disdainfully, then stretched out one hand and flew the old man away, slamming him onto the high platform. He made a muffled sound when he landed on the ground, and blood spurted out.

"Kill, kill for me, kill!".

When Jin Xuanlun saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He seemed to have seen Lin Feng two months ago, the Lin Feng who was as terrifying as a demon king. He was really afraid. He was afraid that Lin Feng would bring down more than twenty middle-level gods. Kill them all.

"Besiege, besiege him for me." Jin Xuanlun roared loudly, his expression extremely ferocious. Only by besieging Lin Feng could he kill Lin Feng and eliminate the serious trouble.

The remaining twenty or so strong men all sensed Lin Feng's terror and no longer looked down upon Lin Feng. They attacked in groups and headed straight for Lin Feng's vital points. Some were holding swords, some were Japanese knives, and some were coming with heavy punches.

"Haha, why not besieged? Today I will let you see how I kill everyone."

Lin Feng was not afraid, but became even more excited. The fighting blood in his body boiled, and his former domineering attitude returned. Lin Feng was now getting higher and higher, but he was becoming more and more cautious in doing things. So today, he would indulge this time and kill regardless of any consequences. What if these more than twenty strong men are defeated?

If you don't consider any harm today, you just want to kill these powerful men and offend Jinlun City, so what?

Today we are going to kill everyone, so what?

Isn't this what we did in the past? When did Lin Feng consider the consequences? This day was also done without regard for consequences.

Lin Feng wanted to see what consequences his reckless killing would bring to him!

"Damn old man, look at your freckles, I think you are disgusting, die!". Lin Feng gave a loud shout, blasted out a palm, jumped into the sky, and went straight to one of the old men, killing him with a sure-kill attitude.

The old man's face changed drastically. He had never felt such a terrible murderous intention in a middle-level god. Now he felt it, but it was too late.

puff!

Blood spurted out, and Lin Feng's palm directly penetrated the old man's chest and passed through the internal organs. Lin Feng tore the old man's heart and lungs alive, and then punched out. The old man's head shattered into red and white objects with a bang, Lin Feng kicked out and the latter died!

"the second". Lin Fengshu raised his middle finger and looked at the next old man, with a bloodthirsty light on his face. He was so scared that the old man almost lost his soul. He was preparing to retreat and forget about any encirclement and suppression.

"Haha, you have lived thousands of years in vain. It is a big taboo to be timid in fighting. Can you still live?" Lin Feng grinned, his eyes full of ridicule and teasing, and the figure suddenly disappeared, and the old man's face turned pale. Suddenly, he felt a coldness coming from behind him. He barely gave the old man any time to think about it. With a pop, Zu Ti's sword penetrated directly into the old man's heart.

The second person fell!

"The next one is you, an old bald donkey. You're not a monk but you're bald. I'll get mad at you and die!"

puff!

"Next, you are a person with such a lustful look on your face that you will surely harm many girls. Kill me!"

"You are a handsome and handsome young man, but why do you feel so similar to Jin Xuanlun? Kill him."

At this moment, in Lin Feng's eyes, everyone has something wrong with them. Lin Feng just wants to kill, even if he finds blunt reasons.

"Kill, kill, kill!".

Lin Feng's eyes were already red with blood, and the smell of blood emanated from his hands. Countless people from the slums came and went from a distance, and they felt a chill in their hearts.

Unknowingly, Lin Feng had killed six people, and these six people were all middle-level gods without exception. Jin Xuanlun was crying aside, but six mainstays were killed by Lin Feng like this. It was a great shame and humiliation!

"Retreat, retreat quickly."

Jin Xuanlun's face was extremely pale. He couldn't tolerate Lin Feng killing people like chopping cabbage. These were all strong men from Jinlun City. It was simply wronging him to die in such an unexplained way. Moreover, how could he explain to his father?

Jin Xuanlun was scared and wanted to retreat and escape.

However, Lin Feng hadn't finished killing yet and wanted to escape? Does it work?

"Run away? I, Jing Wuhen, haven't killed a few for fun yet, who dares to run away?"

Suddenly, cold laughter spread throughout the slums, and everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

Jin Xuanlun's face was extremely pale. If he didn't still have a little bit of energy, he would have collapsed on the ground.