Chapter 749 The Soul Gathering Tomb!

"First kill you, the superior god." Lin Feng had murderous intent on his face, and the Sword of Zu Ti was in his hand, with a powerful aura that could destroy the world. Jinshan Divine Lord's expression suddenly changed drastically. He didn't know why Lin Feng was so terrifying. Even he, a superior god, felt this. It's dangerous.

Jinshan Divine Lord took one step forward and flew high into the sky, as if he wanted to compete with Lin Feng. But at this moment, Jinshan Divine Lord suddenly had a golden talisman in his hand, and he crushed it as quickly as possible. The golden talisman turned into a ball of light and disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng's face was startled, and the remaining thirty or so strong men were even more angry. The Jinshan God actually chose to run away at such an important moment, abandoning these thirty strong men, and his anger burned every person. A person's heart.

"Haha, what a high-ranking god." Lin Feng grinned, but there was countless murderous intent in the smile. The Jinshan God Lord escaped, and Lin Feng did not want to chase him, otherwise the latter would never be able to escape. This is what Lin Feng wants to kill next. More than thirty intermediate gods.

These are the people who killed all the people in the slums, killed thousands of people, killed babies, raped women, killed the old, weak, sick and disabled, these people deserved to be killed.

"The leaders of each village, listen to my order, kill them all, no one will be spared!". Lin Feng's eyes were blood red, and he stood high in the sky. Zu Ti's sword exuded bursts of cold air, which was terrifying.

When the Black Dragon King and others heard Lin Feng's order, they chose to attack without hesitation. Although the opponent was more than thirty middle-ranking gods, this was a battle to defend the dignity and honor of Sanguo, and it was a battle to die for the slums. Thousands of people took revenge.

Everyone was furious, including the three strong men from Jinlun City who had taken refuge with Lin Feng. They all knew that if they didn't kill each other, Lin Feng would doubt them, and their fate would still be the same. One died.

This is the most energy-consuming killing war. This night is destined to be an unstable night. Even though the night is dark, the sky of the entire border village is still covered in blood, and the air is filled with the smell of blood, which is scary.

Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen all joined in this killing battle. Perhaps this was really a simple massacre by Lin Feng. Lin Feng held the Sword of Zu Ti and dyed all the high platforms red. All the heads of these strong men were cut off by Lin Feng. The whole body was kicked and exploded, leaving no trace of flesh and blood, and all turned into fireworks and scattered into the air.

Blood dripped on Lin Feng's face. Lin Feng wiped away the blood, but after all, it was not his own blood, but the blood of these beast-like strong men from Jinlun City.

As the morning glow rises, a trace of warmth appears on the horizon, as if a child is showing an innocent smile. The tender red morning glow dyes the entire sky red, making the blood that permeates the sky less obvious.

Lin Feng leaned on Zu Ti's sword and wiped off the blood drops on the sword himself. Jing Wuhen rested on his war gun. He really couldn't find a place to sit down. There was a mess under his feet, a bloody mess of broken limbs, and broken arms. Thirty human heads arranged neatly.

"Send these thirty heads to Jinlun City." Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the three surrendered warriors with a faint look, his words were filled with unquestionable determination.

The faces of the three people suddenly changed after hearing this, and they sent these heads to the territory of Jinlun City. In a short time, the lord of Jinlun City would know that all the thirty strong men he sent behind him had been slaughtered. For Jinlun God, this is a nightmare and all kinds of humiliation.

What is Lin Feng doing? Are you causing trouble for yourself?

The three people didn't understand what Lin Feng was thinking, but at this point they were not qualified to veto it. If they didn't give it away, there might be three more heads in the future, so the three people could only nod in agreement.

"Wrap the corpse of the evil spirit and carry it together to the Golden Wheel God as a gift." Lin Feng drank indifferently and pointed to the corpse of the evil spirit that had been dismembered on the ground. The eyes on his head were still wide open, with eyes wide open.

The Evil God Lord's favorite disciple was killed by Lin Feng as soon as he met him, without giving the evil spirit any more opportunities to express himself.

Lin Feng was really crazy. This time, not only three people thought that Lin Feng's actions were a bit reckless and hasty, but even Jing Wuhen felt the pressure doubled. At the beginning, he reminded Lin Feng not to interfere in Tianfan's affairs because the other party had the evil god. Such a terrifying strong man, but now...

Lin Feng killed the Evil God Lord's favorite disciple, which will inevitably arouse the Evil God Lord's anger. If nothing happens, the Evil God Lord will definitely look for Lin Feng to avenge you. Then Lin Feng's crisis will come soon, but Lin Feng doesn't care at all. No matter what, he just wanted to do this, just to anger the Evil God and make Jing Wuhen unable to understand what Lin Feng was going to do.

For Evil God Lord, this is a slap in the face. Considering Evil God Lord's capacity, it is almost a daydream to endure it.

Lin Feng didn't want to do this. He just ordered three people to send all these corpses and dismembered evil spirit corpses back to Jinlun City.

The three strong men set off quickly, carrying thirty heads and the dismembered corpses of evil spirits and flying towards the border of Jinlun City.

Lin Feng didn't say a word. He held Zu Ti's Sword and dug a huge pit with a diameter of about thirty meters alone. Lin Feng dug the tragically dead woman hanging on the tree, the corpse of a baby with his head crushed, and the old and weak. The sick torso and body were put together and put into the huge pit. Lin Feng buried the soil bit by bit with his own hands.

During this process, several village leaders wanted to help Lin Feng, but after seeing Lin Feng's sharp eyes that were almost murderous, they were all scared back. They did not want to make Lin Feng angry at this time and risk their lives in vain. .

It took Lin Feng half an hour to fill in the soil. Finally, Lin Feng cut off the blood-stained stone on the high platform and carved the three characters "Juling Tomb" on the stone, and the two characters "Lin Feng" at the bottom. .

Lin Feng used the boulders dyed red by more than 50 strong men in Jinlun City to make tombstones for the dead people in the slums. This was also regarded as revenge for these people.

"It's my fault, Lin Feng, that has affected everyone."

"I don't deserve you to call me your benefactor. This benefactor, haha, has become the benefactor who killed you. I have no face to face Xiaoqing, haha." Lin Feng laughed bitterly, and the anger on his face had dissipated, revealing only guilt and deep self-blame.

Everyone in the slums was massacred. What a big blow it would be if Xiaoqing knew about it? No one would be able to accept that Xiao Qing, who had lived with so many people for a hundred years, suddenly encountered such a thing.

Lin Feng was ashamed of his trust in Xiao Qing, ashamed of the people who died in the slums, and even more ashamed of the promise he had made.

"I, Lin Feng, swear once again that I will never destroy Jinlun City, and I will never be a human being!".

boom…

Lin Feng roared angrily, with a ferocious expression on his face. He punched the ground and the whole ground cracked open. What seeped out from the ground was Lin Feng's bloodthirsty murderous intent. In an instant, everyone was frightened by Lin Feng. Hen was no exception. He couldn't imagine what big things would happen in the future after Lin Feng's vow was made in front of the tombstone.

But as long as Lin Feng does not die, there will never be peace in Jinlun City. Lin Feng is an evil beast. If Jinlun City is not destroyed, he will never give up.

Jing Wuhen gave a bitter smile, perhaps it was not Lin Feng who should consider the situation now, but Jinlun City.

Lin Feng's cruelty is accompanied by the gradual rise of hatred in Lin Feng's heart. If Lin Feng hates, then he will be the most cruel.

Time passed quickly, but the atmosphere seemed to have become extremely relaxed. No one in Sanguo could feel the slightest murderous intention. Jinlun City was also indifferent, as if everything had returned to a calm scene, but only a few people could feel it. Hidden under this quiet atmosphere is a bigger storm.

Ten minutes after the three people placed thirty heads and the dismembered corpses of evil spirits within the borders of Jinlun City, the Lord of Jinlun City got the news. Half an hour later, he saw these dead people with his own eyes. There are also evil spirits among the powerful gods in the middle position.

The Golden Wheel God's footsteps sank, and he almost fell to the ground. It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. In his mind, these thirty heads, without exception, all had their foreheads pierced, and their eyes were wide open. It's so big that it won't last long.

Looking at the evil spirit after being dismembered, it no longer had the high-spirited pride and pride it once had, and it no longer had the confident and energetic look. Its eyes were fixed on the Golden Wheel God, and the latter was so frightened that he sat on the dragon throne. It seemed that it was not Lin Feng who killed the evil spirit, but his Golden Wheel God.

He didn't know how to report this matter to the Evil God Lord. How would the Evil God Lord react when he learned that he was the one who sent the evil spirits? The Golden Wheel God Lord was a little afraid of facing what would happen in the future. At this moment, he seemed to As old as several thousand years, more than fifty strong men were killed by Lin Feng, losing almost half of Jinlun City's strength.

The tragic death of the evil spirit made Jinlun City even more dangerous, because he was not sure whether the Evil God Lord knew about the murder of his chief disciple. What if he knew?

"Report to the City Lord, the Evil God is here!"

In such an extremely suffocating atmosphere, the worries in Jinlun God's heart finally came, and the Evil God came.

His heart almost jumped out of his chest!