"Dragon Breaking!" Like a black flame, it turned into a giant scythe hundreds of meters long. Like the scythe in the hand of the God of Death from hell, it cut straight at the hundreds of people who were fleeing in front.
The soldiers hit by the black flames could not even scream; only a skeleton fell to the ground.
In just an instant, hundreds of people and some buildings in front were destroyed by Nan Feng's "Broken Dragon Slash"; and he was called the Young City Lord, although he was led 200 meters away from the hotel by the guards around him.
.But he did not escape the "Dragon Breaking Slash"
One hand was turned into a white bone by Nan Feng's forbidden spell, and blood continued to flow from the arm. The young city lord, who was pale and speechless with fright, looked at the completely unconscious hand on his left hand,
The dead skeletons of hundreds of soldiers were left with their eyes open, as if they were idiots.
"Black magic!!! Forbidden spell!!!!!????" The captain dodged Nan Feng's click of the forbidden spell and looked at the cavalry he had just brought, and now they were all turned into white skeletons.
He murmured in his mouth.
Nan Feng put the "Encyclopedia of Forbidden Curses" in his hand back into the space ring. He faced the hundreds of skeletons in front of him and said in disbelief: "Haha, the Forbidden Curses are so fucking acidic that they actually turn human flesh into pieces."
Melt it all! Not bad! I like it!"
Looking at Nan Feng, who was wearing white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows, he looked like a young man under thirty. When he cast the forbidden spell, it was as if nothing had happened. He made a decision very easily, no matter who was about to die.
The young city lord.
Order to retreat! Come and go in a hurry! There is not a soul on the street. Occasionally, only some garbage is rolled up by the wind!
"Damn it, he ran so fast. If I come here next time, I will ban him and destroy his city. I don't think he can be a young city lord!" Nan Feng cursed to the inside of the store.
go.
Similarly, facing several dead bodies on the ground, a purification magic turned them into dust. There was nothing in the store except a little bit of rags! This time, Nan Feng and the others became a luxury hotel with free accommodation...
Inside the city lord’s palace!
"What, someone cast a forbidden spell in the city? Hundreds of casualties? What on earth is going on!" Sitting on the city leader's seat, the Lord of Tortu said to the soldiers. No! It should be said that he is the general manager!
"This! You have to ask Shaocheng to know this! I only learned this from the soldiers. I heard that the Shaocheng Lord was on the scene at the time. If there is nothing wrong, please step back!" As a general manager, he just reported
It is not for a servant like him to say how to deal with some important matters.
"Okay, you go down and help the Young City Lord come here!" City Lord Tortu waved his hand.
Very quickly, several servants lifted up a young man whose left hand was wrapped tightly, and came to the inner hall in a panic. The Lord of Tortu City looked at his baby, his hands were wrapped in white gauze, and his eyes were closed like panda eyes.
On, fell asleep.
The Lord of Tortu City suddenly felt cold in his heart, and he was also very scared, fearing that he would lose his son. So he rushed forward, grabbed one of the servants with one hand, and asked fiercely: "What is going on?
?How could Shaocheng be like this? Tell me!"
The Lord of Tortu City grabbed his servant by the collar and saw that the servant was shaking under the pressure of his fighting spirit. His mouth opened and closed and he could not speak. So the angry City Lord pushed the servant to the ground with one hand.
Go to the side, kneel down, face the son on the stand, and murmur, "Son, do you hear that? I am your father! Son!!!" He gently pushed with his hands.
Until I accidentally touched his left hand, I felt that his left hand was light and fluffy. But I didn't dare to take off the gauze on his hand. So I stood up again and asked the servant: "How could this happen?
Aren't you going to find a high priest (priest) for him? Tell me...tell..." The city lord cursed and asked questions to several servants, including his son's guards, and scolded those who bowed their heads and dared not
The moving servants and soldiers.
At this time, one of the guards stood up and said: "Go back to the city lord, young lord, he was injured by the powerful black magic, and his hand has been melted away. Those priests have cast spells several times."
, but still can't..."
"Snapped!"
The Lord of Tortu City heard what his son said as a guard, and before he could finish speaking, he slapped him in the face and cursed him loudly.
"A bunch of rubbish! A bunch of useless rubbish!"
There was a trace of blood on Konwei's mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The priests said that Shaocheng is now invaded by black magic! In the end, he can only live for five days! Unless the person who casts the spell is willing to..."
"Get out of here!" The Lord of Tortu said furiously after hearing the guards' words.
The servants left in a hurry, cursing secretly in their hearts: Master, you are here today, this is retribution for the many good things you have done!
The Lord of Tortu City, holding his only son, couldn't help but shed tears from his eyes, and murmured: "You will be fine, dad will not let anything happen to you! Don't worry, I will
Find someone to help you cure it! That’s right! That’s the person!”
The Lord of Thor City seemed to have something in his mind, with a wicked smile on his lips. It seems that the father and son are not good people either!
The next day, at Nan Feng's request, Tang Nan ran to the blacksmith shop in the city early in the morning, and then rushed to meet Nan Feng and the others with two nunchucks in his arms. Because Nan Feng was staying at the hotel
After the accident, everyone inside looked at Nan Feng and the others with fear and respect. Many people left quietly early in the morning, carrying a lot of food in their arms, at the door.
Tang Nan was in a very happy mood (it would be strange to be unhappy because they didn't charge him any money for the things he made). When he came back to the hotel, he saw a few people at the dilapidated doorway with some large and small bags of things, so Tang Nan ran forward.
Asked: "What are you doing here! Are you trying to plot against us!..."
When several people in the city saw this muscular man, they were frightened and waved their hands quickly: "Sir, you misunderstood, we are just sending some specialties to you! If there is nothing to do, we are leaving!" Several people left in a hurry.
go.
"Specialty? Food? Weird? No wonder I'm handsome or something!! Well! It must be like this!" Tang Nan thought as he scratched his head and watched the common people running away without a trace.
Tang Nan opened the large and small bags at the door and looked at them one by one. Indeed, they were all filled with snacks and supplies. He drooled and reported to Nan Feng. These things were all those people who had been harmed by the young city lord.
, or something. I learned yesterday from the servants working in the city lord’s palace that the young city lord was seriously injured. So they sent something to the hero early in the morning.
"I understand, you go and pack all those things, we have to set off!" Nan Feng said to Tang Nan outside the door.
"Yes!" But Tang Nan thought: Is this strange? Did the boss get up earlier than me this morning? Didn't he sleep last night????
Nan Feng, who was meditating on the bed, said with a smile: "It seems that I have to give him another forbidden spell before he can live a peaceful life!"