Supreme Emperor

Chapter 1748: War slaves

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"Flee..."

The successive changes have caused an elder to lose his mind, turn his head blankly, and rush towards the bloody curtain like a bereaved dog.

"..."

"crazy."

"This is simply looking for death."

At this moment, all the surviving clan elders looked desperately at the scarlet curtain covering the world.

Originally, the Scarlet Veil was set up for the remnants of the siege of the Monroe family, but now it is the first obstacle to stop them from fleeing.

It's a conclusion of freedom with one drink and one peck.

If it were not for this bloody curtain, Qin Feng would not have been able to kill all the clan elders.

After all, they were all powerful men of the five-layer ancient gods, who wanted to escape, and Qin Feng was the last one.

boom-

The scarlet curtain enveloping the sky and the earth lit up with scarlet light, like a surging blood vessel, absorbing a huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual power, converging a little, and turning into a shocking thunder, crashing down, and directly chopping the fleeing elder into powder.

The elders of the Five Heavens of the Ancient God, under the bloody curtain, couldn't even hold it for a second.

All the clan elders who witnessed this trembled in their hearts, as if the shocking thunder was not on the elder, but on them.

"What should we do now?"

These clan elders looked at each other, their eyes flickering.

"kill?"

An elder narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce light.

As the elders of the ancient twelve clans, and the powerhouses of the ancient five heavens, these elders only have a sense of pride in their hearts.

"kill?"

"This is simply to die."

Seeing the fierce light in this elder's eyes, the other elder shook his head slightly, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept across the proud and void Qin Feng, his eyes flickering.

Even Thorne, the powerhouse of the Sixth Layer of the Ancient God, was pale in Qin Feng's palm, and ended in a dead end.

How could they be Qin Feng's opponent with the scum of the five-layer ancient gods

I wonder if the deputy patriarchs of the ten great ancient gods and the sixth heaven all died tragically in the black hole of the totem talisman.

Why did they fight against Qin Feng's totem heavenly charm.

"Maybe he is exhausted."

Another proposal by the elders.

Three Totem Heavenly Talisman, plus the shocking sword that killed Thorne, the energy and blood consumed must be terrifying. According to the general five-layer cultivation base of the ancient gods, it must consume all the energy and blood in the body.

"Blood and vitality?"

"Why don't you try it!"

Hearing this elder's proposal, another elder rolled his eyes and sneered.

"That's what Thorne thought. What happened?"

The elder did not answer, but everyone knew the result.

Thorne has no bones left.

"Then what do you say?"

Various noisy sounds sounded, and the elders of the eleven clans became a quarrel.

With grief and anger in my heart, I was determined to kill the enemy, thinking about killing one, and killing two Tusters who earned one. After hacking to death an elder of the ancient gods and five heavens, he raised his head in vain, "What about people?"

Looking around at a loss, there is no enemy.

Lin Tast was taken aback.

Until this time, this brash man who wanted to kill the enemy hadn't felt the change in the field.

"Thorn is dead."

Elder Baimei was excited, seeing Tuster like this, couldn't help but export.

He couldn't think of it, after offering three waves of Totem Heaven Talisman one after another, Qin Feng still had the power to condense the terrifying sky-shaking giant sword, slaying Thorne with a single sword.

What kind of monster is this

How could there be such a terrifying amount of energy and blood.

The energy and blood of the average ancient god of the sixth heaven is less than one-third of Qin Feng's, and even the elder Baimei feels that with the thickness of his own energy and blood, it is not even half of Qin Feng's.

But he is only the fifth heaven of ancient gods.

I am the sixth heaven of ancient gods.

Elder Baimei repeatedly refreshed his views on Qin Feng, still feeling that Qin Feng was unfathomable.

Fortunately, this is the son of the Monroe family.

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Deep down, the elder Baimei was very grateful.

As for that little suspicion crowded in the corner, it was thrown away like rubbish by Elder Baimei. Even if Qin Feng is not a child of the Monroe family, Elder Baimei will insist that Qin Feng is a child of the Monroe family.

Nothing affects the heart of Elder Baimei more than the inheritance of the family.

As long as the surname of Monroe persists, Elder Baimei does not care where Qin Feng comes from.

"what… "

"Thorn is dead."

Tuster looked up in amazement.

Elder Baimei shook his head and said with a smile: "It's really a foolish guy."

Immediately, his gaze fell on Qin Feng's body.

After killing Thorne with a sword, Qin Feng stood proudly in the sky, quietly watching the clan elders who were fried into a ball, the surging blood surging out, turning into a shocking coercion, and pressing all over the world.

Eliminate evil.

Say kill all, kill all.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and the surging blood rose into the sky, turning into dark clouds in the sky, crushing the sky, and rolling thunder light shining in it.

Seeing that Kuang Lei was about to come down, faced with the choice of life and death, a clan elder finally couldn't bear it. He raised his hands high, fell to his knees, and shouted: "I surrender."

This is the standard battlefield surrender technique, regardless of the human world or the blood race.

"surrender?"

Qin Feng smiled coldly.

If you can't beat it, you will surrender. Do you really think you're a family

If the Monroe family is in this situation, these guys will let go of the elders of the Monroe family

It's naive.

Qin Feng spread out his five fingers and stretched out his hand to provoke Thunder and kill the elder of the clan who was kneeling on the ground.

However, at this moment, the white eyebrows grew unexpectedly and shouted: "Patriarch, wait a moment."

Listening to the call of the elder Baimei, recalling the scene just now, Qin Feng stopped the movement in his hand, turned his head slightly in surprise, and asked: "What? Elder Baimei, you want to intercede for them

You know, they just wanted to kill the Monroe family in one swoop and kill them all. "

"Yeah, Elder Baimei, hesitate, killing them all is serious."

Tuster muttered dissatisfied, and the other elders could not help nodding.

"Hmph, what do you know about this idiot."

A displeased glance at Tast, the elder Baimei bowed to Qin Feng respectfully, and said: "The patriarch, the Monroe family is a waste of time, these are the existence of the ancient gods of the fifth heaven, why not use waste. .

Let them sign a blood contract and become war slaves of the Monroe family, better than killing them. "

"Ah... War slave."

Tuster shuddered and looked at Elder Baimei in astonishment, as if he had known Elder Baimei the first day.

He couldn't think that the kind-eyed elder Baimei would come up with such a sinister attention.

Fighting slaves, the word "slave" represents their identity.

As a slave, everything belongs to the master, even life.

After signing the blood contract, the elders of these clans were tantamount to entrusting life and death to Qin Feng's hands.

"War slave!"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed.

Thinking of Elder Chen and others in Tianmen City, he nodded calmly and said two words calmly: "Yes."