The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 403: Bloody Revenge
bloody revenge
The big black dog was shocked by Murong Feng's crazy plan, but then he began to think deeply and said: "Theoretically speaking, there is nothing impossible, but there are many masters of the gods who can create space with them, but those who can create small worlds are not.
You are the only one, and you are still growing, but the teleportation array is fixed-point teleportation, but it still doesn't work. If the teleportation is wrong, it will be over when you enter the dimensional space, because your little world is not stable yet."
Murong Feng curled his lips, glanced at the teleportation array greedily, and said: "Forget it, let's go! In front of us is the ground of the Ice Tribe. The uncle knows that the Ice Tribe has a treasure called the Ice Ship, which is especially suitable for crossing the void and the sea.
It's a rare treasure. Let's take it from him this time. I don't want anyone from the Ice Tribe alive, I'll kill them all."
The murderous intent in Murong Feng's eyes shocked the big black dog. The Murong Feng in front of him has really grown up. He has become domineering, decisive in killing, and has shown his kingly style. In the future, he will be the great emperor of the God Clan.
I am afraid that even if several supreme beings return, it will be useless. After all, he is the one who equalizes the world, seeks justice, and restores the lineage of the ancient gods.
"Okay, I, the Ice Ship Emperor, want it. I heard that the Ice Clan's Holy Maiden is pretty good, so why not just take it! Gah! That God Clan emperor doesn't have a harem of three thousand! It's best to contact the elder of the Three Eyes Clan.
Let him block those old immortals, so that we can take the opportunity to eliminate the Ice Tribe. These old immortals are about to end their lifespan, so they can use the Shouyuan Pill at the expense." The big black dog acted as a dog-headed strategist at this time, facing Murong
The wind has a plan.
Murong Feng's lips revealed a bit of a sinister smile, and he said: "You are indeed a dog-headed strategist, and you live up to your name!"
"Dog-headed military advisor, boy, you are insulting this emperor. I am not done with you anymore, wow! I will bite you to death." The big black dog made a gesture and rushed towards Murong Feng, but now Murong Feng did not
Not afraid of him, he threw it three meters away.
One person and one dog finally set foot on the ice field of the clan. The vast ice field is covered with snowflakes all year round. It is covered with snow-white color for thousands of miles around. The cold wind is biting. Even the cultivators who get here can hardly resist the harsh environment of the ice field. That's why the Ice clan can be here.
It has existed for millions of years.
When Murong Feng and the big black dog arrived near the center of the ice field, they saw a huge iceberg in front of them. The iceberg was tens of millions of feet high. A snow-white ice palace was located on top of it. The iceberg was hundreds of miles away and was covered by a boundless iceberg.
This domain, blessed by the masters of the Ice Tribe in the past, is extremely powerful.
"Who is trespassing on the Ice Tribe's territory? Retreat quickly, otherwise you will turn into an ice sculpture." A white figure appeared in the distance, with long silver hair, silver pupils, and silver armor. If you look at it inadvertently,
, I couldn’t find that person at all, and this person was the disciple who was oppressed by Tianyue Taoist more than ten years ago.
Murong Feng's eyes were filled with endless chilling, and he shouted: "Sir, I want to see Bing Wuji and Bing Ning. You tell them to get out of here, otherwise, I will destroy your Ice Clan today."
The arrogant words echoed in the sky above the Ice Tribe, and immediately thousands of Ice Tribes wearing silver armor scattered out, directly covering Murong Feng's body. Murong Feng shook his neck with determination, and the bones in his body exploded, saying
: "Dead dog, it seems that Bing Wuji and Bing Ning are not willing to resolve the problem peacefully. There is nothing more to say. Let's just go in."
The big black dog stood up straight, shook the black hair on his body, shook off the snowflakes all over his body, and said: "Boy, violence can't solve the problem. I'll give you a minute to think about it. Hurry up and let your saint and the big
Elders come out, my patience is limited, don’t try to challenge my limits, otherwise I will make you die very rhythmically.”
Murong Feng almost fell over. This dog is so damn good and has a sense of rhythm. Who did he learn this from?
"Hmph! That's shameless talk. Just one of you and one dog want to kill our Ice Tribe. It's simply a delusion. Brothers, form a great formation on the ice and snow to kill the invading enemies." One of the leaders of the Ice Tribe in the Mahayana stage shouted loudly.
scolded.
Murong Feng let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that he no longer had any interest in this kind of battle. He said: "Destroy them, damn dogs. Try to make them as bloody as possible. I want to make these tens of thousands of miles of ice fields turn into one piece."
Bloody Plains, Ice Clan, if you dare to imprison our strong men, you will naturally be prepared to be killed."
The big black dog stood up straight and let out a bark that sounded like a wolf's howl. The huge body of ten feet ran quickly. The two fat dog paws showed sharp barbs. The two dog legs actually used Murong.
Feng's Tiangang took eight steps, and within eight steps, it ignored all magical powers and spells. The two dog claws were like the scythes of death, frantically harvesting the lives of the Ice Tribe masters.
"Damn it, Tiangang Eight Steps is indeed a combat skill used by two-legged people. I am not very good at using it, but it is enough to kill these little guys. Boy, tear open their chests and grab their heads.
Isn’t it bloody enough? These little bastards from the Ice Tribe are simply seeking death if they dare to capture the strong men of our tribe. They are playing with fire.”
Wherever the big black dog passed, blood flew, and the strong smell of blood echoed in the air. Corpses fell one after another, and the death was extremely violent. The chest was torn, the internal organs were all over the floor, the head was exploded, and the red
The blood is flying with the white brains. It is cruel and bloody, which is the most realistic portrayal.
"Stop, we, the Ice Clan, have always been independent of the world. Who are you? What grudges do you have against our Ice Clan? Kill my children of the Ice Clan." Bing Wuji's roar came with the howling cold wind, but this could not stop him.
No, the big black dog's bloody killing, Murong Feng's boundless revenge.
Seeing Bing Wuji's arrival, Murong Feng immediately opened up his small world, and thirty strong men from the Blood Demon Ancestor appeared one by one. The demonic energy was overwhelming, the Buddha's power was peaceful, and the demonic energy was raging, intertwining into an abnormal and weird world.
screen.
"Bing Wuji, I have said that the next time we meet is when the Ice Clan has completely disappeared. Senior Blood Demon, kill no one. Everyone in the Ice Clan deserves to die. Just by helping the three sects of the Taoist Sect, it is enough to defeat them all."
He exterminated his clan, and he dared to trap and kill the War Emperor. Isn't this seeking death?" Murong Feng lit a cigarette with an extremely calm look in his eyes.
"Murong Feng, it's you. What hatred does my clan have against you? You brought so many experts to kill my Ice clan, so you are not afraid of the Holy City's investigation." Bing Wuji felt a sense of despair, real despair,
The young man in front of me could actually bring a great demon and devil with more than seven tribulations to kill people.
"Hatred, do you still remember that Tianyue Lao Dao captured me more than ten years ago and lent you the ice clan's treasure? You actually dare to suppress the masters of the Chu royal family. This is enough for me to exterminate your clan. Okay, seniors, there is no need
Keep your hands, leave no one behind, I will turn this place into a field of blood." Murong Feng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and spoke softly.