Countless curse seals on Rong Keke's body shone, and they suddenly had a mysterious resonance with the flaming sycamore tree.?
Large swaths of flames suddenly surged out of the sycamore tree, condensing to form a flaming phoenix, containing the terrifying power to burn everything, sweeping directly towards Moniledon.
"The inheritance treasure of the Mohuang clan, the Flame Wutong, is the treasure that your clan has inherited from generation to generation. In ancient times, this inheritance treasure caused our clan to suffer a lot. Unfortunately, it is no longer the ancient times. Your Mohuang clan is already behind the scenes!!"
Monelleton smiled coldly and waved his hand.
From the snow-white warship that was 100 meters long, a magic mirror suddenly appeared in the center of the warship. Countless spell seals shone in the magic mirror, and a white column of light shone towards the flames.
Under the illumination of the white light column, the flame phoenix formed by the gathering of the flame sycamore tree was in chaos and collapsed and disappeared.
"how so?"
When Rong Keke saw this scene, a trace of despair flashed through his beautiful eyes and shouted in dismay.
The Flame Swallowwood is a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Mo Huang clan, protecting the Mo Huang clan to escape the danger of extermination again and again. Now the Flame Swallowwood is actually suppressed by a magic mirror, which is simply incredible. Even if Moniledon is one of the four kings of the Thorn Flower Federation, it is impossible to suppress the Flame Swallowwood so simply.
"I'm surprised? The laws of this universe are constantly changing. It's no longer the era when you three powerful tribes dominate. Only we who are adapting to the changes in this era are the masters of the world!!"
Moniledon smiled grimly and reached out to summon Rong Keke, who was tied up in a ball, flew directly to him.
Zhou Yuning gritted her teeth and begged, "Mr. Yang Feng, please, please help me, save my mother and save our Mohuang clan!!"
"good."
The Yang Feng, immersed in analyzing the laws of the universe, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Monelleton.
"This friend. This is the grudge between our White Night Legion of the Thorn Flower Federation and the Mohuang Clan. Please don't interfere. As long as you agree not to interfere, I, Moniledon, owe you a favor. As long as you come to my Thorn Flower Federation, I will treat you well and make you return with satisfaction."
Moniledon seemed to be staring at by an ancient beast, and his heart was so alert that he suddenly tense his body, but he smiled.
Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "You are really aware of the current affairs. In this world, I still lack a few lackeys and minions! Moniledon, you kneel down and swear to be loyal to me and be my lackey. I will spare your life. You should feel honored. I am in a good mood today, otherwise, you will not be qualified to surrender to me!"
Moniledon is the commander of the Baiye Legion, one of the four heavenly kings of the Thorn Flower Federation. He is domineering in this world, with only a few people able to make him bow his head. Even those big men who can make him bow their heads are polite to him and get along with him equally, and no one wants to make him a lackey. However, in Yang Feng's eyes, he is just a small person like an ant.
Moniledon laughed angrily and said, "Let me be your lackey? You are such a big tone!! Then let me see what you have to do to make me surrender!"
A white jade pendant flashed slightly before Moniledon's chest, and a set of white armor suddenly appeared. Two special white crystal pistols appeared in his hand and pointed at Yang Feng.
When Zhou Yuning saw the two white crystal pistols, her pretty face changed and she shouted: "Sir Yang Feng, be careful!! That is a white god of death, a magic gun that can be killed even by ancient creatures!!"
Two white light flashed at the muzzle, and two beams of light blasted directly towards Yang Feng.
In an instant, the two white beams of light hit Yang Feng's left chest, and directly collapsed and shattered on his [Xi Shen Armor] without even a single white seal left.
Seeing this scene, Moniledon was stunned, trembling all over, and sweating coldly behind him: "How is this possible? This is a white god of death, a magic gun that even ancient creatures can kill!! How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Zhou Yuning was also stunned: "So amazing! Lord Yang Feng is so amazing. He doesn't look like a human at all."
Rong Keke stared at Yang Feng in the white net with a bright color.
Yang Feng looked at the white god of death in Moniledon's hand, and a burning look flashed in his eyes: "What a powerful magic gun!! The power can seriously injure ordinary saints, and it is only slightly inferior to the Saint Cannon. However, the Saint Cannon is the main gun of the warship, while this white god of death is just a single combat weapon. The technology of the Thorn Flower Federation is really amazing, much stronger than the world of the sorcerer!!"
There are many war weapons among the Xi clan that are extremely powerful and can severely damage the semi-imperial-level powerful people. However, those war weapons are defensive war weapons that use stars as their bases and absorb the power of the entire star to attack.
The white death in Moniledon's hand can severely injure ordinary Holy Spirit warlocks. If it can be mass-produced, it will be awesome.
"Let you see my methods! Death!"
Yang Feng smiled coldly, stretched out his fingers and slight ripples bloomed out of his fingers and spread in all directions.
The protective covers of the elite Baiye Legion who were fighting with the Mohuang clan were shattered one by one, and their bodies exploded strangely and turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.
"What's going on?"
“What the hell did you give birth?”
"Why did they die?"
“…”
The soldiers of the Mohuang clan looked at the extremely strange bodies of the elite Baiye Legion exploded, and a hint of confusion flashed in their eyes.
The ripples rolled towards Monelleton, and terrifying shock forces spread in his body, bursting his body everywhere.
Moniledon looked ferocious and twisted, reached out and grabbed Rong Keke's snow-white neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop!! Otherwise, I will kill her."
Yang Feng smiled contemptuously: "Do you still have that ability?"
A ripples flashed, and Moniledon's right hand exploded, blood splattered and broke directly, and Rong Keke also fell to the ground.
A diamond-shaped turret appeared on the white warship in the sky, and countless twisted mysterious patterns appeared in the turret. A dazzling column of light fell from the sky and directly bombarded towards Yang Feng.
Boom!!
In an instant, the extremely terrifying pillar of light swallowed Yang Feng directly, and the terrifying destructive power exploded, directly breaking the large area into pieces.
Under the terrifying shock wave, the surrounding Mohuang clan's powerful men were shocked and sprayed out large mouthfuls of blood and were knocked to the side.
A ferocious look flashed in Moniledon's eyes and laughed wildly: "Under the power of this level of diamond light destruction cannon, even if the ancient saints recover, there is only one way to die. Yang Feng is dead this time. Hahaha!!"
The next moment, Moniledon's smile came to an abrupt end. In the bottomless hole, a figure walked out of the hole step by step.
"A bunch of ants is really annoying! Let's die!"
Yang Feng glanced at the white warship, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes and rolled towards the white warship.
Wherever the light reached, all the soldiers in the white warship withered and turned into mummies, blown by the wind and drifted away with the wind.
The white warship also swayed slightly and fell directly from the sky to the ground.
"Mr. Yang Feng, please accept me and let me be your lackey!! I didn't know your strength before, and I was so offensive. Please forgive me more. If you think I am not qualified to be your lackey, let me be your slave. Please spare my life and take me as a slave!!"
Seeing this scene, Moniledon's thoughts moved slightly, and he knelt on the ground very decisively, kowtowing to Yang Feng repeatedly.
Zhou Yuning saw Moniledon's humble appearance, and a look of contempt flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Shameless thing, you are still the commander of the Baiye Legion!!"
"I just don't have people to use in this world, so I'll let you be my lackey."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, opened his five fingers, and a mechanical tentacle flew out directly, pierced into Moniledon's body, and wrapped around Moniledon's soul very strangely.
Seeing this scene, Moniledon was slightly shocked. He knew that Yang Feng had imposed various restrictions on him, but he still maintained obedience.
Rong Keke walked over from the side and said with gratitude: "Mr. Yang Feng, thank you for your help. Our Mohuang clan will never forget your great kindness."
Yang Feng said lightly: "Great Elder, I want to conquer this world. Are you Mohuang Clan willing to serve me?"
In this world, Yang Feng cannot use the power of the [Blue Mirror of Fate]. If he wants to find the place where the stone jade is sealed, he needs countless people.
As long as the entire world is conquered, Yang Feng can use the power of a world to use it for him to find the mystery of the entire world. Moreover, this world is extremely mysterious, with laws of high cosmic energy level and the alchemy of the far-reaching warlock world. It is a valuable world, so he naturally cannot let it go.
Rong Keke's pretty face changed slightly, and hesitated. After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yang Feng, our Mohuang clan only wants to live a peaceful life in this mountainous land."
Moniledon stood quietly behind Yang Feng, glanced at Rong Keke, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile: "A group of idiots who don't know how to seize the opportunity!!"
Chapter completed!