“Is this colorless?”

The strong wind smashed Fekier's arrogance instantly shattered.

My mind echoed my grandfather’s words when he was eighteen years old and gave me this personal Baokai.

The core content is "Be careful of using colorless warriors, who are the nemesis of Grandpa Baokai."

"No, no!" Ferrid danced wildly with blonde hair, and his body frantically headed towards the distance.

But Luo Feng's reverse scale was locked. As Luo Feng roared, the reverse scale trembled violently, and a long river poured out during the day and headed straight for Feijier who was escaping from afar.

In an instant, the power of colorlessness arrived, and the light of day swallowed the heavens.

"Help!"

"Stop!" At this moment, a gentle voice of a man sounded throughout Aslantis Sea City.

Immediately afterwards, a void was torn apart, blocking Fekier's back, and transferring the huesless power to a distant area dozens of nautical miles away.

As the huesless force tilted down, the sea area was instantly evaporated, and every corner was shrouded in the light of day.

After more than ten seconds...

The rumbling and vibration of the Aslantis waters, the tides returned here again, and a large amount of sea water poured into the streets and alleys, swallowing everything...

"Mr. Ji Wudao, let's stop here," Thirteen, who had a profound cultivation level, stood up with their hands, and blocked Fekier with a smile, and said, "We President can allow it for a small fight, but if so

Killing people here makes us very embarrassed.”

After saying that, Thirteen turned his head and looked at Feijier, who was still in shock and was trembling with fear, and smiled, "His Royale Feijier, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay," Feikiel immediately reacted, fearing that the power of colorlessness had no effect, he hid over the city again.

He knew very well that Luo Feng would definitely not dare to do anything randomly here, after all, it was the president's territory.

"How come this kid has no color? What is his relationship with the old madman?" Feijier did not realize that it was the credit of the rebel.

But Luo Feng did not master the power of colorlessness.

Thirteen stood between the two and smiled, "This matter is over. Our president is no longer happy. I hope you can give Thirteen a face."

After saying that, Thirteen looked at Xingtong and Gret, who were still fighting in the distant islands, and smiled slightly. Although the voice was light, it was very exciting.

"Everyone, stop."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying aura swept across dozens of miles in an instant, and everyone present felt that their souls were shattered.

Luo Feng was blessed by the Emperor's bloodline, but he actually felt the terror of this aura and almost returned to his original form.

"A merely a simple breath burst out with such a terrifying sage. What is this person's origin? It's even more extraordinary than what Caesar gives me?"

"Who is this person?" The star boy in the distance was locked by the Thirteenth Aura and landed directly on the island.

Gret landed aside, trying to get up but was completely suppressed.

"This person is the strongest man around the president, known as Thirteen."

"What does it mean?" Xingtong was puzzled.

Gret was under a sense of oppression and patiently explained, "It is rumored that this person was invincible in the world when he came out of the mountain in the old era. He could suppress all the heroes by relying solely on the unique illusion of the Shura realm. His thirteen swords that were sealed is even more famous.

, rumored that his sword has killed many old emperor figures, this is the origin of Thirteen.”

"So domineering, why are such a terrifying figure willing to be a slave?" Xing Tong was puzzled.

"Who knows," Gret snorted and said, "It is rumored that the president of the Aslan underground auction is a beauty. How many prides of the emperors in the old era are willing to bow down to her."

"For a woman?" Xingtong, who was away from lust, was really puzzled. What was the attraction in this?

Grit said, "How can you understand what a beauty in the world is? If you see Ji Ziming, the Northern Region, you wouldn't say that."

"It is rumored that Ji Ziming is not in the world, and his jade feet are on the ice. Wherever he passes, there are thousands of ice and snow. Unfortunately, she has entered the mysterious realm and now she has no courage to make people illusions."

"Isn't that Luo Feng's mother?" Xing Tong stared at Gret with disgust, "Are you afraid that Luo Feng knows your thoughts and fights you hard?"

"What are you afraid of? No one can move now."

That's right, everything in the entire sea area became quiet as Thirteen released the breath of the Shura realm.

Taking Thirteen as the source, layers of transparent color airflow soft air flow dispersed towards the surrounding ripples, forming an invisible domain.

Although he is extremely domineering, he does not hurt others.

"No!" Feijier glared at Luo Feng, "I order you to kill him."

Thirteen raised his mouth and looked at Feijier sideways, "His Highness Feijier, don't shame the Cyber ​​Royal Family anymore. What you lost is your grandfather's face. If I hadn't taken action just now, you would have died without a single person.

The power of color is under the power of color."

"What did you say?" Feikir clenched his fists, gloomy, "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"Why don't I dare to teach you a lesson?" Thirteen smiled. "In the days when my grandfather and you and your grandfather met me, you have to be polite. If you speak rudely again and are not arrogant, I will teach you a lesson on your grandfather's behalf.

Is it understandable?”

Only the Thirteenth index finger was seen moving slightly, and a violent force thundered on Fekir Baokai. Fekir flew out and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Your grandfather Baokai is powerful, but he is not indestructible. There is a scratch under your armpit and a thread behind you. Can you tell the origin?"

Feijier felt chill, and he didn't expect the other party to create such power in just a snap of his fingers.

The power actually penetrated Baokai strangely and hit his chest substantially.

"My grandfather said it was cut by two powerful men."

"That's right, the one behind you was cut by the Ji family ancestor from the Ji family two hundred years ago, and the one under your armpit was me."

"You said it was you?" Feijier was shocked, but he dared not disbelief.

With the snap of your finger, you can see that Thirteen's terrifying cultivation is.

Thirteen ignored it and turned to look at Luo Feng, "Mr. Ji Wudao, what can I give up on this matter?"

Luo Feng nodded.

He also knew very well that he didn't want to suffer the pain of this finger when he was in front of him.

"Since that's the case, let's disperse."

"Hmph, Ji Wudao, this time you are lucky. Please wait for me. I will avenge you slowly." Fei Kilton felt his face was dull and was afraid of Luo Feng's colorless appearance.

He said a harsh sentence and launched the Void Escape Technique and left.

Luo Feng returned to the city streets under the black fog and was about to leave when Thirteen voices came from behind.

"Mr. Ji Wudao, my president wants to see you. I wonder if I can give you a favor?"

"What do you see me?" Luo Feng said vigilantly.

"Don't worry, I guess it's not a bad thing," Thirteen smiled, looked at the old lunatic in the distance, and nodded to indicate.

It is obvious that both were strong men from the old era, Thirteen naturally recognized the old madman.

The old madman nodded, "Go, this president has a certain blood relationship with your mother Ji Ziming's family."

"I have a blood relationship with my mother, what's going on?" Luo Feng was even more confused.

Thirteen smiled, and his voice was so soft from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!