Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"call!"

Ling Feng breathed the fresh air very happily. Now that his strength has greatly increased, and the king has returned, it is time to settle the old accounts.

For the current plan, we should first find some disciples of the Temple of War and ask them about the current situation. Yang Zhen is controlled by some kind of witchcraft by the barbarians. If the disciples of the Temple of War still stay with this guy, I'm afraid it's very dangerous.

Ling Feng didn't care about the others, but people like Chu Tiange, Feng Ling and others were his companions, but he didn't want to see anything happen to these companions.

After thinking for a while, Ling Feng said to the giant shark at his feet: "Zifeng, how long can you control this beast?"

"The essence of parasitism is to devour one party's vitality and convert it into my own vitality. As long as I don't take the initiative to give up on this ferocious beast, with its vitality, it can last for at least half a year."

Zifeng said with a smile.

This guy's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. The emperor-level ferocious beast with such strong vitality can only be swallowed by it for half a year.

"It will be easier to handle in half a year."

Ling Feng nodded and said slowly: "Zifeng, don't give up this body yet and control this ferocious beast lurking in the nearby watershed. When the time comes, I will find a way to lead Wente Yang Zhen and his like here. , with the ferocious beast you control, plus me, it should be more than enough to deal with two strong men of Winter level. "

"oh……"

Zifeng nodded, "Okay, master, I will stay here for now, but I can't perfectly bring out the true strength of this ferocious beast, so don't have too much hope."

"It's okay. With this ferocious beast's arrogant body, even if you stand and let Winter fight, you can delay it for a long time."

"Master, you actually treat me as a punching bag!" Zifeng was instantly unhappy.

"It's not your body, why are you so distressed!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, touched the back of the giant shark monster with one foot, and said calmly: "Zifeng, control this beast and wait for news from me!"

Relying on the spiritual connection between him and Zifeng, he can communicate through spiritual consciousness only within a certain distance. In this hunting battlefield, it is much easier to use than any communication magic weapon.

"All right!"

Zifeng controlled the giant shark, nodded his huge head, sank into the depths of the water, and cunningly restrained his aura.

"With the power of that ferocious beast and Zifeng's control, it should be more than enough to deal with Yang Zhen. I just don't know if that guy Winter is dead!"

Ling Feng flew up and escaped into the sky. He secretly analyzed in his heart: "Now it is clear that the peak combat power of the Zhan Zhan Palace side is Song Feilian. Because Yang Zhen is already equal to the enemy, so the decisive battle has truly come. At that time, the Zhan Zhan Palace will face not only the Fox Clan Emperor of the Monster Clan, but also Yang Zhen. If Winter is not dead, Song Feilian wants to deal with the other three with similar strength on his own. If you are strong, it is almost impossible."

The most likely outcome is that both Song Feilian and one of the strong men will suffer losses, and then the remaining party, the fisherman, will benefit.

Expanding his infinite vision, Ling Feng began to search for traces of the disciples of the Hall of War or Winter and others.

…

Somewhere in the hunting battlefield, an extremely secret place.

"Are there less than twenty people left?"

Song Feilian's face was slightly pale, and he was surrounded by Donghuang Xuanyi and several other powerful emperors.

In the team, many brothers were fighting against the demon clan and died. Although they should have been prepared for death when they decided to participate in the hunting battlefield, but when they really faced death, they Who can be completely indifferent.

After leaving Yang Zhen's team, Song Feilian sent people to gather other scattered disciples, and finally formed a team of more than fifty people.

In the next ten days, they had many battles with the demon clan. Although Song Feilian was very powerful and could basically defeat the demon clan, his tactics and strategies were not very clever. He faced the demon clan time and time again. During provocations, the lives of many of his subordinates would often be taken away by the other party.

Obviously, the other party used the simplest tactic to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but Song Feilian was deceived many times. To this day, he has not become a polished commander, and it is still because of the hard support of Donghuang Xuanyi.

At the moment, everyone's morale is low. Whether it is Song Feilian or Yang Zhen, their faces are obviously very ugly.

The most unacceptable thing for everyone is that a few days ago, they found the canyon where Yang Zhen and Winter teamed up to kill more than thirty disciples of the Palace of War. One of the disciples who still had his last breath said, They received news that was like a bolt from the blue.

Yang Zhen, rebelled!

Yang Zhen has joined forces with Emperor Winter. This news will undoubtedly make the current situation worse.

After that, Yang Zhen and Winter did not take any further action. It was obvious that they planned to come out and reap the benefits at the last moment of the battle between the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan in the Palace of War, on the day of the decisive battle.

Once two elementary emperors at the level of Heavenly Killer join forces, the consequences will be very serious.

After all, in a sense, the barbarian tribe and the demon tribe are still an alliance. It is one thing to not be united, but their side is equivalent to having three beings with the same strength as Song Feilian.

No matter how you look at it, the hope of the Palace of War’s final victory is extremely slim.

"Hey, there may still be some disciples who have been scattered, but they definitely don't have much fighting power left."

Donghuang Xuanyi shook his head and said slowly: "Ten days have passed and there is still no trace of Ling Feng. I think that boy may have died in the hands of Winter. The cooperation between Winter and Yang Zhen is indeed too great." Terrible!”

Song Feilian sighed softly, "It was my momentary indecisiveness that led to today's situation. If I had insisted on taking all the disciples away, they would not have been killed by Yang Zhen, and Ling Feng, I should have done it that day Leave him behind!"

"The matter has come to this, and there is no point in talking about it anymore." Donghuang Xuanyi said solemnly: "Who would have thought that Yang Zhen would actually rebel!"

As the supreme commander, they rebelled on the battlefield. If it weren't for Ling Feng, maybe they would have died at the hands of monsters, or maybe they would have been trapped and killed in the canyon, and the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"Junior Brother Donghuang, if we continue to fight, what are our chances of winning?"

Song Feilian put his hands behind his back and had a solemn look on his face. The current situation made him feel a little desperate.

"Senior Brother Song, if even you give up, there will be no hope."

Donghuang Xuanyi clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "As long as the hunting battlefield is not over for one day, we still have hope. In any case, we still have a certain advantage in terms of numbers. As long as the casualties are reduced, maybe in the end... …”

Donghuang Xuanyi sighed softly, "You can win by numbers!"

After much deliberation, Donghuang Xuanyi only thought of this way to win. Although it was a bit disgraceful, whether it was a head-on confrontation or a sneak attack, with their current strength and fighting spirit, it was basically impossible to succeed.

The only good thing is that it is quite hidden here!

"call out!"

Suddenly, a figure came from the sky, and for a moment, people were panicked.