"Big Talisman!"
Qin Feng calmly used Dao Fa.
Ordinary hot weapons and mechas can hardly break through his defenses at once.
boom…
The violent riot caused the entire guild hall to tremble slightly.
"Large talisman spell? Is this the Taoist skill of the human race?"
"The top ten Taoism on Three Thousand Avenue, I didn't expect to be practiced by this kid, no wonder it is so arrogant."
The elders of the guild were a little surprised.
"So what? In front of the mecha, no matter how strong Taoism is, it is rubbish."
The sword clan Keqing sneered disdainfully.
"Yes, no matter how strong Taoism is, it can't compare to our mecha."
The elders nodded one after another.
However, as the battle continued, everyone was surprised to find that more than a dozen mechas were unable to break through the spell barrier.
"A group of wine sacs and rice bags, it seems that only I have done it myself."
Keqing of the sword clan was very unhappy.
A foreign boy who didn't even join the God Slave Guild and turned the guild upside down. What kind of style is this
"Stop..."
But just as the Sword Clan Keqing was preparing to take a shot, a majestic voice spread throughout the guild.
Hearing this voice, everyone immediately stopped.
"Is it the president?"
The sword clan Keqing was also slightly startled.
Outside the hall, a towering figure emerged, giving people an imposing manner.
Both the Sword Clan Keqing and the rest of the guild elders instantly reduced their arrogance and stood aside respectfully.
The president of the God Slave Guild, that is the real high-level protoss, is their master.
"what happened?"
The president looked at the sword clan Keqing, and asked in a deep voice.
"My guild leader, this one provokes the authority of the Protoss and deserves death."
Sword Clan Keqing bowed.
He didn't say that Qin Feng was provoking the god slave guild, but he directly said that he provoked the authority of the gods, which seemed to be of two natures.
Compared with the authority of the Protoss, the God Slave Guild is trivial.
"There is such a thing?"
The president raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes shot at Qin Feng.
"This person is extraordinary in strength, not comparable to this sword clan Keqing, I can't be entangled by him."
Qin Feng secretly said in his heart.
"You... come with me."
But when Qin Feng was thinking, the president did not immediately attack him, but wanted to take him elsewhere.
"Hey, this little beast is dead, and the guild leader must have taken him to Hell."
The sword clan Keqing sneered inwardly.
Only by punishing the most wicked criminals will the Hellfire be opened, the sinners will be imprisoned in it and burned alive.
Qin Feng didn't think much, and then left the crowd with the chairman.
Once there is any danger, he can easily get away with his strength.
Soon, the chairman took Qin Feng into a secret room.
"Let's talk about it, who are you? What is the purpose of sneaking into my god slave continent?"
The president stared at Qin Feng.
"Who do you think I should be?"
Qin Feng answered calmly.
"Although I still can't see through, there is an unusual aura in you. Are you related to our Protoss?"
The president guessed.
The reason why he didn't do it directly was because there was a trace of the gods hidden in Qin Feng's body.
If Qin Feng is also a member of the Protoss, he naturally has no reason to do it.
Isn't this an idiot to offend a person of the Protoss for the sake of a Sword Clan Keqing
"My identity, you are not qualified to know."
Qin Feng made a tactic, and since the other party had a misunderstanding, he followed the other party's words and continued.
"Forgive me for my clumsy eyes, I really can't guess your identity, but if your identity is unknown, I have to imprison you in Hell."
The president looked a little wary.
He neither believed in Qin Feng nor dared to take risks too much.
"Well, you feel it carefully."
Qin Feng didn't say much, secretly urging the emperor's order to release the energy in the emperor's order.
Suddenly, a vast and boundless breath of stars diffused out of Qin Feng's body.
Feeling this breath, the president felt as if struck by lightning, his face paled suddenly.
"This is the breath of the emperor's order, are you the messenger of a certain palace lord?"
The president looked at Qin Feng in shock.
The palace lord's messenger was also a god at last, and his status was much higher than that of the president.
The guild leader is just a god, and his level is far away.
"Huh, now you know? I didn't intend to reveal my identity. If I miss a major event, can you afford it?"
Qin Feng pretended to be angry.
"The villain is blind, and has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so I hope the envoy will forgive me!"
Without thinking about it, the chairman immediately knelt on the ground, kowtow again and again.
If Qin Feng didn't call to stop, he really kept knocking forever.
"Fine, it's your first offense, and spare you a dog's life."
Qin Feng snorted coldly.
"Thank you, Envoy."
The president slowly climbed up, tears of gratitude.
"I originally came to the Shennu Continent to inspect the situation. But I didn't expect that Wang Jianqiu was so abominable that he would suppress the weak because of his identity as a sword clan. If this continues, who else will join the god clan?"
Qin Feng scolded.
"Yes... Your lord has taught me a lot, I will deal with this matter."
The president repeatedly admitted his mistakes.
"There is that other sword clan Keqing. Without his connivance, how could Wang Jianqiu dare to be so bold?"
Qin Feng said again.
"This… "
The chairman hesitated.
The identity of the Sword Clan Keqing was personally bestowed by the Protoss high-level personnel.
"Very embarrassing?"
Qin Feng was smiling but not smiling.
"It's not embarrassing, it's not at all embarrassing, it's that guy who was blind, he deserved it, and I will deal with him."
The president dare not have any complaints.
After all, this is the messenger of the palace lord in front of him, who would dare to contradict him
Of course, he didn't reveal which palace lord's messenger Qin Feng was, and the other party naturally didn't dare to ask.
Because Qin Feng still doesn't know, can this president buy the account of the Great Emperor Changsheng
In case he is not the emperor of Changsheng, wouldn't he expose his identity
Qin Feng gave a vague answer and asked the other party to guess by himself, but received a miraculous effect.
…
Guild Hall.
The Sword Clan Keqing, as well as several guild elders, all looked triumphant.
Especially that Wang Jianqiu, now refreshed.
"In Hell, that is the end of suffering to death. Junior Brother Xu, do you want to try the taste of Hell?"
Wang Jianqiu gloated at his beard.
With a guilty expression on his cheeks, he was the one who brought Qin Feng to the meeting, and he didn't expect to die well.
The point is that Wang Jianqiu also deliberately sprinkled salt on his wound.
"Look, the president is here."
"Huh? Why is that kid too?"
Suddenly, the crowd rioted.
Everyone was shocked to see that behind the president, there was actually a figure of Qin Feng following him.
Isn't this guy locked up in Hell
President, what does this mean
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