"Phantom, this guy must go here to steal treasures while we kill the beasts of the Demon. The things here should be our talent!"
"Let's kill him directly and take the treasure back!"
The fantasy tourist immediately looked at the magic silk and said.
The fantasy silk didn't speak, but just narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng.
After entering the Magic Treasure House, he looked at the surrounding environment. When he saw the broken wooden frame and blade, there was a huge underground treasure house that was obviously bombarded. Phantom felt that this was Ye Feng's hand.
But how can Ye Feng and He De do these?
His strength is so powerful?
There are also open spaces that are opened around the Treasure Treasure Museum.
"Why do you appear here?"
The magic silk was not disturbed by the words of the fantasy tourist, and he asked Ye Feng's sinking voice.
"Why?
"
Ye Feng looked indifferent, "I want to appear here, and naturally it will appear here."
This seems to be a nonsense, but it shows Ye Feng's self -confidence. Wherever he wants to go.
"A big breath!"
As soon as the magic swimming side stared, he looked at Ye Feng and cursed: "If you don't want to die, you can hand over everything! What are you just closed, I have seen it!"
"If you don't take it out, I will make you die miserable."
"Really?"
Ye Feng slammed his head and shook his head disdainful.
"You are not enough."
After all, Ye Feng pointed to the magic silk, as well as all the fantasies of the audience.
"All of you go together, you can't hurt me a sweat."
"You find death!"
In the cold eyes, he was afraid that Ye Feng might hide his strength, but he thought he was arrogant in his heart, and he was still arrogant. He never allowed anyone to dare to be so rude to him.
"I can cut you with a knife!"
The magic silk pulled out the blood red knife, and the palm of the hand was blowing on the back of the knife. The terrible momentum spread.
"The half -step devil's realm turned out to be the half -step devil's realm. No wonder Brother Pixel was so powerful, and he could cut the beasts of the sky."
"Brother Pharma is really talented, the most powerful existence among our generation!"
"Killing him soon, this guy dares to be so rude to you, you should let him die!"
The fantasy traveling side looked at the pitch excitedly and yelled.
The fantasy Zuo Liang frowned at this moment. He always regarded the pitch as the most terrible opponent, but now the fantasy silk has reached a half -step demon king, and the gap between them is even greater.
But at this moment, he felt that the magic silk was not Ye Feng's opponent. Ye Feng did not show the mountains and no water.
Although it looks just an ordinary civilian fantasy, how dare you dare to say so much if you don't have any ability?
"Oh, cut me a knife?"
Ye Feng narrowed her eyes and looked at the pitch slowly out of her palm.
"You don't know at all, what is the real power."
"boom!"
The monster revealed from Ye Feng's body, and instantly impacted the entire treasure house.
The rookie looked at Ye Feng with a shock, and his legs trembled uncontrollably. There was a kind of impulse to kneel down.
"This, this mighty magic power, he turned out to be the realm of the demon!"
"It is impossible! What is his age and how can he achieve the realm of the devil?
This must be fake! "
"Damn it! How could the Succubus Demon King allow such a guy to participate in the ancestral land experience!"
All the rookies were inexplicably frightened. Huan Silk's pupils shrank suddenly. He did not expect that Ye Feng was actually in the Demon King realm. This made the words he had originally prepared stuck in his throat and he could not say them out at all.
"Sure enough, this magic leaf does hide its strength."
Huan Zuoliang took a deep look at Ye Feng and shook his head helplessly.
"What, do you still think you can kill me with one knife?"
Ye Feng looked at Huan Silk and showed a playful smile.
"you!"
Huan Silk's face was stiff, she gritted her teeth hard, and said in a cold voice: "Don't think that you are a demon king. If I pay a certain price, I can still kill you!"
"Then do it."
Ye Feng didn't take it seriously, and even opened his arms, as if he was letting him do whatever he wanted.
Such a contemptuous gesture made Huan Xiang's teeth itch with hatred, but he really didn't dare to take action.
Although he does hold a trump card in his hand that can fight against the Demon King's realm, he cannot use it here.
The Demonic Forest is the first of the three levels of the Ancestral Land experience. If you use your trump card at this time, what will happen to the subsequent two levels?
What's more, using his trump card requires paying a huge price. If Ye Feng is killed, he himself will be temporarily powerless and will be completely unable to deal with any situation he encounters.
"Huh! I don't care about you!"
Huan Silk snorted coldly and turned away.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Feng laughed disdainfully, and then looked at Huan Youfang, who kept shouting, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
"And you, don't you want me to hand over the treasure?
I'll stand here, come and get it."
Even Huan Silk gave up. Huan Youfang still dared to shout. He looked at Ye Feng with a livid face and forced out a stiff smile.
"Hehe...hehe...what did Brother Huanye say? I was just joking."
"Treasures are enjoyed by those who are virtuous. It is your own ability to get the treasure. How can I ask for it?"
"Hahaha!"
Ye Feng shook his head and laughed, and gave a few hints of Huanyoufang, "You are really...a dog that bullies the weak and fears the strong."
"Yes, Brother Huanye is right, I am just a dog, a wild dog."
Huan Youfang hated Ye Feng in his heart, but on the outside he was flattering and apologetic, and nodded humbly.
"Since it's okay, then get out of here and don't block my way."
The smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared, he looked at them coldly, and took a step forward.
The rookies quickly moved their steps and got out of the way. Huan Silk remained firm and motionless, but his dark face and stiff neck made Ye Feng even more disdainful.
Those who dare not take action but are unwilling to surrender and think they are different are actually nothing more than clowns. It is most difficult for people like this to achieve anything.
Huan Silk refused to give in, and Ye Feng ignored him and directly knocked him away with his shoulder.
Obviously, Huan Silk did not expect Ye Feng to be so disrespectful to him, staggering and almost falling.
He couldn't help but turn his head and glare at Ye Feng.
"Aren't you convinced?"
Ye Feng looked at Huan Silk with disdain and pointed at himself, "If you don't agree, you can kill me anytime. Come on."
"very good!"
Huan Silk's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she took a deep breath to calm down her excitement.
"I remember you. When you leave the ancestral land, I will definitely take your life."
"In the final analysis, I still dare not take action."
Ye Feng waved his hands boredly, turned and walked into the passage.
At this moment, Huan Zuoliang suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Brother Huan Ye, please stay."