Hope is completely lost!

The fire light appeared in Feng Zhuo's hand, and as he killed a powerful demon clan, a new scar was added. The heart was heartbroken in his chest, but the most painful thing was his heart. His blood-red pupils remembered the Red Eyebrow Ancestor and the elders who sacrificed their lives to protect him and the elites in the clan...

But what is the result?

"Ah!" "Roar!!" The screams, mixed with violent beast roars, constituted this cruel bloody massacre.

Unlike the elite strong men of the Jifeng Ancient Clan, although the demon clan is constantly being killed, the number is increasing little by little. On the contrary, the elite strong men of the Jifeng Ancient Clan will not be many, but will only become fewer and fewer. As for the other powerful men of the ancient clan, they are too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they come to reinforce?

Only rely on yourself!

But, at the moment, I can't rely on it.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!" The arrogant laughter was a powerful man from the Dragon Elephant Turtle clan. The light of the water curtain formed a series of shackles, tying the neck of the elite warrior of the ancient clan of Jifeng. He pulled his hands and showed a grim expression, enjoying the pleasure of killing.

Under his feet, more than a few dozen elite elites of the Jifeng ancient clan died.

Each one is dead without a complete corpse.

"Damn it!" Feng Zhuo's eyes were shattered, but he was completely unable to distinguish them.

The surrounding demon clan's strong men surrounded him one after another, making him unable to help. In fact, with his strength, his opponent is not the opponent of the powerful Saint King of the Dragon Elephant Turtle clan, but it is even more heartbreaking to watch the tribesmen be killed one by one, than killing him.

The heart seems to be dripping blood.

The tears have already dried up.

For the ancient tribe of the Jifeng tribe and the ancient southern region, it is undoubtedly a disaster, an unprecedented huge disaster.

"Hehehe!" "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The water light in the hand turns into sharp blade shackles and appears again.

"No!!" Feng Zhuo screamed with hissing, and the flames burst out wildly, but to no avail.

But in an instant—

The saint-king-level powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Turtle clan opened his eyes widened. He turned around like a conditioned reflex. Even Feng Zhuo looked at it with a ray of light flashing from the sky. It was golden starlight, with a rich in indigo-level light, and the blooming of the killing aura made every warrior tremble.

"Chi!" A wanton and arrogant shot.

The face of the Saint King-level powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Turtle clan changed drastically, and his reaction was fast enough, but he tried his best to resist but was unable to resist as if he was a mantis armed with a chariot. The indigo light completely destroyed his defense, and his grim face was shocked. He had an incomparable fear in his eyes.

"Peng!!" A violent explosion, blood splashed everywhere.

A dignified Holy King-level powerful man was wiped out in an instant.

Such incidents happened so suddenly. Every elite strongman of the ancient Jifeng clan was stunned, including those strongmen of the demon clan. However, this was just the beginning, the dazzling gun shadows of the indigo light flashed in a blink of an eye and turned into guns, spreading like a meteor.

Chi! Chi! Chi!!

The gun force is irresistible.

The powerful demon clans at the holy level and star-level level are all awarded heads, and they are not a contest of the same level. The corpses and the roar of beasts suddenly changed the entire battlefield. The number of demon clans that were originally huge had countless deaths and injuries in just a few seconds.

And the massacre continues.

Feng Zhuo was completely stunned.

He stared at the light and shadow of the gun in front of him. Although he had not clearly seen the front, his figure, face outline, and aura were very familiar with him. He never expected that the person who came would be his nephew, Lin Feng.

And what shocked him the most was...

Lin Feng's strength is extremely terrifying.

With one shot, kill the Saint King-level powerful man, one person, sweeps through countless demon clans, like the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!

"It's Lin Feng!"

"Senior sister's son!"

"Oh my God, why is he so powerful!"

...

The elite and powerful people who survived the ancient Jifeng clan were all stunned. Looking at the situation, it was hard to imagine that they were still slaughtered just now and were exhausted. At present, Lin Feng, facing thousands of demon clans, was destroyed and no demon clan could survive.

A man, a gun, invincible.

Star domain level, one shot; Saint level, one shot; Saint King level, or one shot.

It seems that for Lin Feng, the strength of the demon clan's strong men is not important at all, and it is as easy as a raging ants. The elite elites of the ancient clan of Jifeng gathered together and did not come forward to help. With their strength, they just caused trouble.

In just a few dozen seconds, there were only a few powerful men in the demon clan.

Dead dead, escaped, as frightened as seeing a demon.

"Hu~" "Hu~" "Hu~" Gaspair gently, and the last gun in Lin Feng's hand flashed and passed away.

There is no other strong man from the demon race around.

This kind of battle is not a big deal for me, but the injuries I suffered before are serious and there are still some side effects. However, the situation is pretty good now. Although many elite strong men of the Ancient Clan of the Joan Feng tribe have died, at least my grandfather is fine.

This is more important than anything else!

"Wow!" The figure flashed slightly, Lin Feng came to Feng Zhuo, looked at his pale face, and Ran had an apology smile, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I'm late."

Hundreds of gazes gathered around them, mixed with excitement, respect and admiration. Lin Feng's strength made them shocked, and many of them even showed shame. However, there were several clan members with pure blood in the clan who were still secretly laughing at Lin Feng's birth, but now...

They were saved by such a "human".

"Feng'er." Feng Zhuo's eyes were lit up, and he wanted to say thousands of words but couldn't say them.

Various emotions mixed, turned into a long sigh, nodded, and Feng Zhuo showed a relieved smile.

"Grandpa, we can't stay here for too long. We must leave quickly." Lin Feng's eyes were bright and his expression was calm.

"Leave?" Feng Zhuo was slightly stunned, his eyebrows suddenly gathered, "The teleportation array was blocked, the space energy was chaotic, we could no longer leave, Feng'er." Looking at Lin Feng, Feng Zhuo said calmly, "For the sake of the present, we can only hide in the natural dangerous land of the ancient southern domain, try to delay time and wait for the witch clan to rescue."

"No, grandpa. It's too risky to do this." Lin Feng shook his head.

Others may not know, but they know how terrifying the number of the witch army is.

Even if there are natural dangers in the ancient southern region, I would rather put my hope on the unreliable witch clan and the word "procrastination".

"I know, but we have no other way." Feng Zhuo sighed.

"Yes." Lin Feng smiled calmly, his eyes flashed slightly, "I just look at whether you believe me if my grandfather."

Feng Zhuo's eyes were deep, and he looked at Lin Feng. He nodded without hesitation: "Of course I believe it."

"That's good." Lin Feng nodded seriously, and the end-of-life gun in his hand suddenly appeared, and he cried loudly. Looking around, Lin Feng's murderous intent was completely released without any concealment: "I don't know if my grandfather wants to follow me..."

"Kill out!"

The sound is sonorous and powerful.

Lin Feng is majestic and shocks all the elites of the ancient clan of the Joan Feng.

Feng Zhuo's eyes were also bright.

Kill out!

What a courage, what a risk!

You should know that fighting out is equivalent to turning back and walking. Knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, you tend to go to Tiger Mountain.

But Feng Zhuo chose to bet.

Although he was also trembling, in fact, all the elite elites of the ancient Jifeng clan were nervous and scared. After all, they finally broke out from the encirclement of the demon clan army, but now they wanted them to turn back. Wouldn't it be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

However, Lin Feng's strength shocked everyone.

Feng Zhuo. He chose to believe in Lin Feng and chose to rely on Lin Feng.

Facts proved that his choice was correct. Lin Feng's strength was much stronger than he thought!

"Boom!" "Boom!" The fire lights exploded, and Lin Feng completely ignored the powerful demon clan. His clone opened his way in the last days, and his body was bombarded by infinite flames behind him, killing more than tens of thousands of demon clans. Just one person killed the demon clan in fear.

The body has great strength.

I have never let my body appear, and I deliberately preserve my strength for the present.

The seriously injured clone was unable to take everyone out. Facing the endless killing of the demon clan, you might be exhausted within halfway. But the body is different. As long as the demon clan is not deliberately targeting it, it is nothing to fight a bloody path under the protection of the body's flames.

Go ahead!

Not only was the demon clan deeply shocked, but the powerful men of the ancient Jifeng clan were also admired by Lin Feng and worshipped him like a god.

Such strength is so terrifying!

Blood sprinkled the land.

It was a mess, with corpses everywhere, and war was so cruel.

Under Lin Feng's leadership, the elite and powerful ancient clans of the Jifeng tribe and Feng Zhuo finally escaped. Even though the outer periphery of the southern ancient domain was still surrounded by powerful demon tribes, facing Lin Feng's existence with such strength, it was just a death sentence.

Finally, kill it out!

The powerful men of the ancient Jifeng clan survived the disaster and were extremely happy.

They were shocked by Lin Feng's bold plan before, but now they have tasted the sweet fruits. It seems impossible, but many things are done by man. God has closed all the doors, but there will always be a window and a way for them.

And Lin Feng is their window.
To be continued...