Looking at Huo Bing's smug expression, Ye Feng felt a surge of anger rushing to his mind. These demons treated humans as mosquitoes, and regarded giving people food as a gift from themselves. They regarded themselves as a superior race, and humans as the most lowly race.
Today, I will let you know how you died at the hands of human beings.
Seeing that Huo Bing had finished the first glass of red wine, Ye Feng stepped forward and handed him the second glass of red wine.
Seeing Ye Feng's discerning attitude, Huo Bing nodded slightly: "Yes, you are very perceptive and suitable to be my slave."
After Ye Feng approached Huo Bing, he whispered in his ear: "Master, do you think I am a good servant?"
"You are a good servant. After the banquet, I will reward you with meat."
"Thank you, Master. To show my gratitude, I will send you to see your son."
Ye Feng turned his wrist, and a golden light flashed in the banquet hall, like a golden lightning, tearing apart the lively and prosperous banquet hall.
Huo Bing never expected that Ye Feng would stab at him with a magic weapon and he had no time to dodge.
The Thunder Sword easily tore apart the defensive magic energy around him and pierced fiercely into his chest.
Feeling the blood in Huo Bing's body spraying onto his face like a fountain, Ye Feng grabbed a rag and wiped the blood off his face.
Seeing Huo Bing's eyes wide open and slowly falling down, Ye Feng was a little surprised. He heard that the other party was the Ice and Snow Lord, who had reached at least the fifth level of magic power. How could he die so easily in his hands
It feels a little too easy.
As soon as Huo Bing died, the entire banquet hall fell into chaos. The guests screamed and fled out of the banquet hall, knocking over tables and knocking over wine bottles. The banquet hall, which was bustling just a moment ago, became a mess in the blink of an eye, as if it had experienced a world war.
When Guman and Guxiu heard that the Ice and Snow Lord was killed in the Underworld Hall, they were so scared that they threw away their wine glasses and led the guards into the banquet hall. They saw Ye Feng standing there covered in blood, holding the Thunder Sword.
At Ye Feng's feet, the Ice and Snow Lord had a stiff face and blood gushing out of his chest. He was almost dead.
"It's you. That person just now was really you."
Guman grabbed his hair in hatred. Just now, he saw Ye Feng's back and, out of habit, believed that Ye Feng was still in Mojiang City. He hated himself for not sticking to his own ideas. If he had discovered it earlier, the lord would not have died at Ye Feng's hands.
Gu Xiu was so angry that his long hair stood up.
"Ye Feng, you bastard, I didn't kill you in Mojiang City, but you actually ran to Bingxue to assassinate our lord. Today, we must avenge our lord."
More than a dozen demon warriors raised their magic crystal guns and pointed them at Ye Feng, waiting for Gu Xiu's order to shoot Ye Feng.
A cold voice came: "So you are Ye Feng, and you are the one who killed my youngest son."
The voice of the Ice and Snow Lord floated in the air in the banquet hall. Not only Ye Feng was confused, but Guman and Gu Xiu also looked at each other. Lord Ice and Snow, isn’t he dead on the ground? Where did this voice come from
A white light flashed by, and the Ice and Snow Lord, wearing a tight white suit, walked out from the side door of the banquet hall.
Behind him followed the evil and ferocious General Ward.
Ye Feng suddenly felt like he had been cheated. The Ice and Snow Lord who came in later was more imposing and emitted more demonic energy than the person he had killed.
The Ice and Snow Lord who is with General Ward is the real Ice and Snow Lord.
The guy I killed must have been a substitute.
The Ice and Snow Lord sat back on the sofa in the banquet hall, and a human slave brought him a wine glass.
Gently shaking the bright red wine in the glass, the Ice and Snow Lord looked at Ye Feng with contempt.
"I didn't expect that you would come to me before I even went to look for you. You are a talented person who knows how to strike first. I thought you were just a reckless young man, but it turns out you are a resourceful master. If I hadn't arranged a substitute, I, Huo Bing, would be lying there now."
Ye Feng was trapped in a tight encirclement, with more than a dozen magic crystal spears pointed at his head, but he didn't even frown.
He smiled and picked up a wine glass from the table next to him. Although the demons were ugly and behaved despicably, the wine they brewed was very delicious and fragrant. In fact, it contained the crystallization of human wisdom and labor.
Ye Feng laughed sarcastically and said, "It seems that the Lord doesn't like this kind of banquet. He prepared a substitute to entertain the guests on his behalf, while he and the general hid away to have sex. I admire you."
Although they didn't understand what Ye Feng meant by "gay", everyone could tell from Ye Feng's contemptuous ridicule that it was not a word of praise.
"You are so bold, kid. If we hadn't let go of you in time this afternoon for fear of being discovered by the Jiang family of Mojiang City, you would have been a cold corpse by now. I didn't expect you to dare to come here to make trouble."
Guman felt that this was a good opportunity to take credit, so he raised a pair of big iron fists and walked towards Ye Feng, mobilizing all the magic power in his body, and a black light flashed from his arms.
The tattoos on his arms seemed to come alive and began to spin rapidly.
It turned out that his tattoo was not to show how powerful or strong he was, but a tattoo that contained a powerful spell. Once attacked, under a strong will, this magic spell would release a powerful force, which could not only play a defensive role, but also serve as an auxiliary attack weapon.
Ding, ding, dang, dang, Ye Feng's Thunder Sword slashed on Guman's fists, and it actually made a sound of metal clashing.
Guman punched slowly, but the magic talisman turned his arms into steel.
Guman was much calmer and composed when he met Ye Feng in Mojiang City in the afternoon. He was like a different person. Each of his punches was much more skillful. He no longer just attacked blindly, but more like performing, performing for the lord and the general to make up for his failure in the afternoon.
Ye Feng sneered, and gently made a flower-picking gesture with his fingers in front of his chest. All the divine power in his body surged into his fingers, and the stone-piercing finger from the Thai King's four attacks suddenly popped out.
The Finger Piercing Stone condenses all of Ye Feng's divine power. It was created by the ancient God King Taihuang of previous generations. It is extremely powerful. Ye Feng then eliminated the dross and retained the essence to create the Finger Piercing Stone.
Boom! A divine force like a tidal wave hit Guman's fist.
Although he relied on the magic talisman to make his fists and even his whole body as hard as iron, he still felt a powerful force penetrating into his bones.
The breath was hot and rough, tearing at the meridians in his body, nearly breaking his fist, and even nearly shattering his magic core.
Guman was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't understand how Ye Feng could almost break his arm that was protected by the magic talisman just by flicking his fingers.
Gu Xiu raised the blue ancient sword in his hand and was about to step forward, but was stopped by General Ward.
"You and Guman are no match for this kid, let me do it."