Bring a king system into another world

"Ahhhh..."

The screams screamed out from Beichen Jue's mouth at the top of his lungs, and the sound was deafening.

However, Xiao Feng was not affected at all. He raised the flaming blade in his hand again, facing the area below that was ravaged by spiritual power, and waved his hand to strike again.

Whoosh!

The red and blue slashes came one after another, and finally they all landed below him, causing a loud explosion.

Underestimating the enemy is enough if it happens once. As for the second time, Xiao Feng is not willing to do it.

After all, the blood still flowing on his body was always warning him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission - defeating the tyrant and obtaining the mission reward."

"Excuse me, do you want to use it immediately?"

Xiao Feng, who was still waving the flaming blade, stopped with a confused expression and moved his gaze below himself.

There, the two-color spiritual power was raging crazily, and the real situation could not be seen at all.

Forget it, the system has given rewards, so Beichen should definitely be dead.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng rejected the system, swayed slightly, left the area, and rushed in the direction of Bei Chenhong and Chen Lei.

Let's go treat this guy first and let him inherit the throne. Otherwise, how are they going to leave here if they don't inherit the throne?

Although the light curtains around them seem to have disappeared, if there is spiritual energy hitting them, it is estimated that the light curtains will appear immediately and swallow up the spiritual energy.

The violent spiritual power that he had just fought with Beichen Jue had not left the square at all, which made Xiao Feng's expression change.

It seems that it is impossible to break the surrounding light curtain by force.

Under Xiao Feng's treatment, Bei Chenhong, who gradually recovered from his injuries, stood up from the ground and clasped his fists at him sternly.

"Unknown General, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Thank you for helping me get the opportunity to inherit the throne."

Facing such a great gift from Bei Chenhong, Xiao Feng just waved his hand and didn't care.

They just get what they need.

"Hurry up and inherit your qualifications. In this way, I can fulfill my promise and leave."

When Bei Chenhong heard this, he nodded seriously. All the spiritual power he had just recovered in his body surged out at this moment, and he strode toward the center of the square.

When Xiao Feng saw this, he stopped standing in the sky and found a random place to start watching the show.

He was also quite curious about how the so-called succession to the throne would proceed.

But when he looked at Chen Lei out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel a sense of regret.

Chen Lei died, and at the moment Beichen Jue died, all his life breath disappeared.

It seems that Beichen should definitely plant a curse on his opponent, and he will follow him to death.

What a pity, such a powerful combat force, ugh.

While Xiao Feng was sighing, Bei Chenhong had already walked to the center of the square, and the next moment, he knelt down and knelt down.

Bang bang bang...

Clear sounds kept ringing out, echoing in this silent square at this moment.

As time went by, Bei Chenhong's kowtow began to become louder and louder, and in the end, he even kowtowed to the point where his head was broken and bleeding.

Blood flowed from his forehead, down his face, and dripped to the ground.

But the strange thing is that when the blood left Bei Chenhong's body, there was no pain on Bei Chenhong's face.

Some, there is only relief,

When Xiao Feng saw this, his body couldn't help but stagnate, and a very bad feeling surged from his heart.

Without thinking, Xiao Feng drew his sword and rushed out.

But the moment his body rushed out, a laugh came from Bei Chenhong's mouth.

"Oh, did you find it?"

"However, I should have said that you are very strong, but unfortunately you are not strong enough!"