Legend of the Asura

Chapter 387: Giant network! The four gods gathered together! (middle)

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Feng Xiao's speed was as fast as lightning, and under the cover of night, it was difficult to attract anyone's attention. Where he passed, the heavy guards could only feel the passing of a strong wind, but could not detect the slightest trace of his figure. The surveillance video could only capture a flash of black light.

He easily rushed out of the military compound under the eyes of layers of guards, and at the same time made everyone unaware. This shocking speed can bear the power of "taking the head of a general out of a million soldiers."

A minute later, he rushed out of the military area and came to the pitted and abandoned land. This seemed to be an area usually used for military training, and it was a shortcut for him to return home.

Walking quickly in the night, the October night breeze is slightly cool. Feng Xiao also began to feel a little cold in his heart, because the process of leaving the Xiao family was so smooth, without any expected obstruction or sniping.

Could it be that they guessed wrong, or they knew that they couldn't catch up with me, so they didn't take any action at all. Everything tonight was just a test.

No! wrong! Feng Xiao shook his head vigorously. The vigilance in his heart never stopped. This was a wonderful telepathy that he often had before encountering danger.

And... this night seems to be too quiet, so quiet that it makes people's hair stand on end.

Chi! ! ! !

His running body suddenly stopped, because there was a thick iron net in front of him, which was more than ten meters high and more than a hundred meters long, completely blocking the road ahead. A cold light suddenly appeared in Feng Xiao's eyes, because he clearly remembered that there should never be such an exaggerated iron net in this position. And that slight feeling of oppression... is high-voltage electricity!

boom! boom! boom!

Not far away, three identical voices sounded from behind, to the left, and to the right at the same time. Feng Xiao turned around with an indifferent expression and glanced around with a sinister gaze. That was the sound of the iron nets being erected and connected together.

What a generous gesture! He actually used... the Internet!

"Why did you know that I would pass by this location?" Feng Xiao glanced in the air and asked coldly. Just now, Ye Huangtian floated above him, holding Xiao Ying's arm in his hand, floating there with him, and a powerful wave-like pressure enveloped his body.

"Because you are too confident in your speed." Xiao Ying's voice was calm, and the "zero" in his hand still exuded a frightening cold light in the darkness: "Blood Emperor Shadow Wind has never been surpassed in speed, so, you You will definitely think that if you run away with all your strength, no one can catch up with you or stop you. Otherwise, you will not come so boldly and fearlessly to 'throw yourself into a trap'. Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, you will definitely choose the best option. A short escape route, and if I'm right, this is where you must go."

"Really..." Feng Xiao took a breath and said coldly: "Didn't you think about what would happen if I didn't leave here?"

"In that case, we will give up and then there will be a next time. With your confidence, since you can agree to the first time, there will naturally be a second and third time."

Feng Xiao sighed softly, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Jiang is still old and hot after all. He has such keen judgment. He is worthy of being a sniper. I admit that everything you said is correct. You can kill an almost useless person." I have to admire people who have had direct contact with such thorough analysis. Even if I fall here today, I won’t feel too unfair.”

He turned around and waved his right hand, and the pitch-black Tenchu Blade revealed its black light, like pitch-black minions trying to select people for food in the night.

His heart was far from as peaceful as it seemed. What he is facing may be the biggest crisis since his birth.

"You have been running rampant in Beijing for three years and have made several of our Chinese guardians helpless several times. You are the well-deserved first person. Over the years, you are also the first young man that Lao Ye and I can truly admire! Even today We have been preparing for the Skynet that can force you into a certain death situation at night for several days. Everything... is just for you alone. Your future achievements will definitely be far beyond our imagination."

Xiao Ying did not hide the admiration on his face at all, and he was also not surprised at all why his arrogant daughter had a soft spot for him. Before meeting him, he probably would never have believed that someone with such abilities could be so young. Regardless of appearance, courage, and ability, he all stands at the pinnacle of mankind. He seems to be God's favorite, with countless efforts and favors from God integrated into one body.

Ye Huangtian admired him even more than Xiao Ying. He is the only person who has hurt him since he started training, and he is so young!

only…

"It's just..." Xiao Ying sighed quietly: "Why have you committed so many crimes over the years? Can you count how many innocent people have died under your hands? Do you understand that your actions in the past three years have had a negative impact on the entire China?" The changes brought about by the situation! Even if you die a thousand times, it will not be enough to repay the sins you have committed."

Feng Xiao's eyes were cold and he remained silent.

Slight footsteps came from a distance, from far to near. This was a tall, middle-aged man dressed in red, with a rough face. His hair stood on end, and sparks were faintly visible. And his eyes were actually a strange red color, like two burning flames when they turned in the night.

"Vulcan!" Feng Xiao's face darkened again. For his own sake, Huaxia dispatched three guardians at the same time. This was an honor, but it also allowed him to clearly hear the approaching footsteps of the God of Death.

Fire God Chen Yan, the leader of the Chinese supernatural dragon group, is recognized as the strongest person in the Chinese supernatural world. As long as he is willing, no one infected with the fire of Vulcan can survive. It is said that the flames he releases can stretch for hundreds of meters. He is not as good as Ye Huangtian in a single fight, but when it comes to killing speed, he is the undisputed number one among the four gods.

Chen Yan nodded slightly to him, stretched out his right hand slowly, and a red flame burned in the palm of his hand: "I also appreciate you, but your behavior has infinitely exceeded the bottom line of what we can tolerate. As the highest guardian of China, we I have no reason to forgive you."

"I will give you one last chance to be executed, or to submit to the country and spend the rest of your life to pay for the sins you have committed."

The pitch-black Tianchu drew a cold curve, and wherever the black blade touched, it seemed to split the night. Feng Xiao pointed the tip of the blade forward and said in a hateful voice: "No need to say it anymore! I am a wicked person! And a wicked person who never wants or will atone for his sins. Since I killed the third person with an expressionless face three years ago, What started as an innocent person has turned me into a heinous person, and there is no way back.”

"But... I won't die! Definitely not! How could I die before I avenge my father!!"

His hands were shaking and his back was wet with sweat. Although Ye Huangtian, who had a calm expression, remained silent, his invisible pressure had almost defeated him several times.

"Avenging my father... You can kill innocent people for such a reason!?" A layer of anger appeared on Chen Yan's face, but in this anger, there was regret that iron could not be transformed into steel.

"Perhaps in your eyes, they are all innocent, and some are even important and needed people in the country. But in my eyes, they deserve to die! I will tell them bit by bit with bloody lessons that this is killing my father. s consequence!"

Pain, hatred, the source of all his hatred comes from the simple and only father-son love.

"Three years ago, the Wind Soul Sword Saint Feng Xiaoyao broke into the Duanmu Fort in the north of the fortress alone and stole the evil blade Tianchu that they had guarded for generations..." Ye Huangtian spoke slowly, his voice as thick as a rock, and each word hit Feng Xiao's heart hard, His eyes glanced at the Heavenly Punishment Blade in Feng Xiao's hand, and then said: "But he was finally discovered when he was escaping. Alas... Perhaps it was God's will. It happened to be the annual gathering of Shangguan, Sima, Ouyang, and Nalan family heads in Duanmu. Home...Feng Xiaoyao was seriously injured and escaped under the attack of five great masters, and his whereabouts together with Tian Zhu Ren are unknown since then."

Xiao Ying nodded and said solemnly: "I also heard about that battle back then. It's just... My child, it's not the southern family that is at fault, but your father. The treasure that the family has guarded for generations has been stolen, how could they not do their best? To take back..."

"Shut up!" Feng Xiao's reaction was surprisingly violent. Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. The breath he released at that moment made the three of them tremble slightly: "In your eyes, in the eyes of everyone, it is my father who is wrong. !!But in my world, it is wrong to dare to hurt my family! And it is a huge mistake, a mistake that can never be forgiven, a mistake that must be repaid with ten thousand deaths! No matter who that person is, no matter what he is Reason!!!”

He was originally calm when facing the three gods of China at the same time. His whole body was shaking violently, his breathing was heavy, and his face became ferocious due to extreme anger. In order to avenge his dead father, he was willing to become a murderer despised by everyone in China, but he has never regretted it and will never regret it!

"Extreme! Hopeless!"

"That's right!" Feng Xiao looked at Chen Yan coldly, ignoring the flames dancing in his hands: "But I like such extremes. So what! And you, alone, are not qualified to judge me!"