The white shadow flashed, and a familiar figure slowly stepped out from the shadow.
Su Ming's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed, "It's you!"
"It's not just me."
A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at Su Ming with a playful expression.
Su Ming's heart trembled slightly, and he forced himself to calm down. He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Haha, it would be great if you came, Junior Brother Ling. After all, we belong to the same sect. Although there were some misunderstandings before, in this case, we should work together to help each other."
, cooperate with each other, right?"
Ling Feng shrugged and did not follow Su Ming's words at all. He just said, "Senior Brother Su, if these are your last words, there is really nothing new."
"You!" Su Ming was filled with hatred. Even if he was not injured, he was not sure that he would be able to fight Ling Feng head-on in the core area of the Dead Soul Demonic Abyss. What's more, now that he was seriously injured, he had no chance to fight with Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's power in one battle.
"Junior Brother Ling, I know that what I, Su Ming, did in the past was a bit excessive, but you didn't lose much, so why not do this? I have three heads of the remnants of the barbarians here, and I will give them all to you. Also, as long as I live
Return to the Palace of War, and I will give you all the war points I have saved over the years!"
As the saying goes, a good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him. Su Ming felt the murderous look in Ling Feng's eyes and immediately humiliated him in a low voice. As long as Ling Feng let him go, it would not be too late to settle the score later after leaving the Demonic Abyss of Dead Souls.
"These things will still be mine when you die."
Ling Feng refused to give in. He was already determined to kill Su Ming.
"hateful!"
Su Ming clenched his fists and said inwardly: "Ling Feng, don't think that I'm afraid of you. The reason why I sued for peace with you is for the sake of the overall situation. You and I could have joined forces for mutual benefit and win-win. Don't push too hard."
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"Are you done talking nonsense?"
In Ling Feng's hand, a faint light flashed, and everything in the ten directions was destroyed, and it had already slipped into the palm of his hand.
"you you……"
Su Ming finally had nothing to do. When he saw Ling Feng approaching him step by step, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a "plop".
"Bah bang bang!"
After a series of hard slaps on his face, Su Ming actually kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Junior Brother Ling, it was my fault before. I beg you, sir, to bypass this miserable life of mine and treat me like a piece of shit."
Bar!"
"In order to survive, you really have no lower limit!" Ling Feng smiled coldly and said slowly: "Fortunately you met me!"
When Su Ming heard this, he thought that Ling Feng was going to let him go, so he quickly thanked him profusely. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he secretly swore in his heart that once he left the Demonic Abyss of Dead Souls, Ling Feng would be destroyed forever and die without a burial place.
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"Thank me for what?"
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and grinned: "If it were someone else, I might have been deceived by you and let you go in a moment of soft-heartedness. It's a pity, I, Ling Feng, can't do that!"
"you!"
The expression on Su Ming's face suddenly froze, and the next moment he became extremely angry, "You are kidding me!"
With a roar, Su Ming exerted his last strength and punched Ling Feng fiercely, trying to make a final death struggle.
It's a pity that he is already at the end of his strength, how can he compete with Ling Feng?
"Li Huo Liao Tian!"
There was a flash of fire, and in this volcanic cave, the power of this move was even greater than that of Li Huo Liao Tian.
A sword cut Su Ming in half, and the fire burned brightly, burning his body to ashes in an instant.
Ling Feng found a ring from the ashes, put it away, and then kicked the ashes away from the ground. Su Ming's death became unknown and unnoticed.
"It's your own fault, you can't blame me!"
There was no fluctuation in Ling Feng's heart. Keeping such a person would only lead to endless troubles, so it was better to get rid of him as soon as possible.
The infinite vision opened again, Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"It seems that it is indeed here!"
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At the same time, deep in the molten cave, a skinny old man wearing a black cloak and a withered face was sitting cross-legged on the bank of a long magma river, motionless.
This person is the leader of the remnant barbarians who sent a message for help to the barbarians. He is also the culprit who used snakes, insects, rats and ants to monitor every move of the elders in the Hall of War.
As long as this person is eliminated, this mission will be successfully completed.
At this moment, the old man seemed to be practicing some evil skill. There was a miserable green light flashing around him. The green light fell into the magma, and black smoke actually appeared. The smoke formed countless skulls and screamed like a ghost.
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Suddenly, the skinny old man suddenly opened his eyes. In the dark eye sockets, two blood-red eyes were swaying like two bloody will-o'-the-wisps, erratic and not like human beings at all.
A strange bloody light burst out from the old man's eyes and disappeared into the void silently.
In an open space in front of the old man, eleven cultivators wearing armor stood side by side.
Specifically, it should be a walking zombie with empty eyes and lifelessness.
These people were corpse puppets refined by this skinny old man, and they were all powerful and powerful men during their lifetimes.
At this moment, a bloody crow flapped its wings, flew down, and landed on the shoulders of the skinny old man. It seemed to be chirping something, and the willow fire in the eyes of the skinny old man suddenly swayed, and he let out an extremely harsh laugh.
, "Well, I didn't expect that someone actually broke through the dragnet set by me and got deep into this place?"
"It's good. You can still display such skills in this Demonic Abyss of Dead Souls. I think your physical body won't be any worse. The twelve corpse puppets are just short of the last one!"
The skinny old man laughed a few times, a trace of blood burst out from his red eyes, and then he said coldly to the corpses in front of him: "You guys, go and catch the intruders, life or death."
The eleven corpse puppets knelt down on one knee and answered mechanically without any hesitation: "Yes, Master!"
Then, with just a few "whoosh" sounds, eleven Extreme Human Emperor-level corpses shot away. In an instant, only the skinny old man was left sitting on the bank of the long magma river.
"You must be the leader of the remnants of the barbarians, huh? It's really unconscionable to use sorcery to refine corpse puppets!"
A low scolding sounded suddenly.
The skinny old man's eyes flashed with willow fire, and he shouted in surprise: "Who! Come out!"
Ling Feng slowly walked out from behind a huge boulder, looked at the skinny old man in front of him who was as shriveled as a mummy, and without saying a word, he slashed him with his sword.
It's not his fault that he looks ugly, it's his fault that he looks scary!
The skinny old man was furious, blood flashed all over his body, and he shouted angrily: "Junior is seeking death! The barbarian god is holding his soul!"
Two streaks of blood suddenly shot out from the eyes of the thin old man, as fast as lightning.
Ling Feng couldn't avoid it and was directly shot into the sea of spirit by the two bloody lights.