I have a God-killing prison

"Alas."

Chu Zifeng sighed.

Since these interior locations are the same, there is no way.

Moreover, he is too weak now.

It doesn't help at all.

Pallas on the low wall was still concave, expressionless, holding the night pearl in his hand.

"Boss Kaede!"

The voice of the little fat mound came.

Chu Zifeng looked up and saw Ye Fan and Little Fat Dun walking over together.

Over there, Old Man Huang didn't move, and when he saw Chu Zifeng looking over, he smiled.

Very kind.

If it weren't for Chu Zifeng's [Prophet] seeing the picture of Old Man Huang's sneak attack, he wouldn't have dared to believe that such a kind old man would be a traitor.

It's a pity, the bad old man is the worst.

Chu Zifeng also nodded with a smile to show respect.

Business is mutual support, you know.

Smile on the surface, and stab you directly in the back when the time comes.

"Ah Feng."

Ye Fan suddenly spoke, his voice was very low, "You two pay attention to this Elder Huang."

"What do you mean?"

Little Fat Dun was a little puzzled, looked at Ye Fan, but with his trust in Ye Fan, he also lowered his voice: "Boss, have you found anything?"

"Nope." Ye Fan shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly, "It's just intuition, but you all be careful."

Chu Zifeng was a little surprised.

Who's awesome for babies.

They are because they have the ability to predict, and others rely on their own intuition.

To say or not to say.

Every baby is the son of destiny, right?

Gao Leng personality, genius brain, super forbidden ability, and... A little brother.

Eighth Interior Scene.

Hu Wenbin's face was solemn, he thought for a moment, waved his right hand, and a ray of light shot out.

Immediately, everyone found out.

Each interior site is blurred, and the barrier that was originally a ruined wall begins to disappear.

To be precise, become transparent.

When everyone didn't know why, Hu Wenbin's voice came.

"I've released some of the permissions for each interior location, so you can see each other. Of course, you can go to other portals to support you when necessary.

Xiao He's hand holding the red wine paused, and then a trace of essence flashed under his eyes.

The members of the Lin'an City Fighting Squad are all armed and ready to call at any time.

Among them, the most uncomfortable is Chu Zifeng.

He looked at Hu Wenbin with a resentful expression.

So....

Could I have been left without suffering this?

Poseidon set his sights on me, and the Poseidon Trident came to me.

In the future, he will come and open my scoop.

Hu Wenbin scanned the various interior scenes, found Chu Zifeng's resentful eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

What's wrong with this kid?

But time was short, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Squeak——!

At this moment, a violent friction sound sounded.

Everyone heard the noise and looked up.

I saw, the door of the second middle.

The group walked slowly.

At the head is a man wearing a mask that looks like crying rather than crying, with a crow standing on his shoulder and carrying his hands on his back.

Behind him.

A man in a clown mask followed closely, and the clown mask was full of mockery.

There was also a young man with an elegant atmosphere, with a cold expression.

A woman who walked to exaggeration, flaming red lips, charming eyes like silk, and a smile with a charming atmosphere.

There are also men with expressionless faces carrying a cage and feminine men.

Behind these people, followed by a humanoid lizard monster and more than a dozen suit thugs.

It is precisely the people who forget the river.

"That sissy?"

Chu Zifeng and the three saw the feminine man Hua Er following behind, and couldn't help but feel cold.

It's disgusting.

Hu Wenbin looked at the other party's group swaggering, and said coldly: "Yan Wang of the Forgetting River, I didn't expect you to come, it's really daring!" At

the same time, a straight knife was drawn from behind.

A look of vigilance.

The other party is the existence of the five realms, although he can't beat himself, but he can't lose in terms of momentum.

...

The little fat dun looked at Hu Wenbin's obviously vigilant look, and asked with some surprise:

"Boss, Commander Hu seems to be a little afraid of the mask man, but why do you still talk so much?"

Before Ye Fan could speak, Chu Zifeng on the side grinned and said, "This is called ruthless words."

After a pause, he continued: "You can lose a fight, but you can't be weak.

At any time, Chu Zifeng warned the little fat dun with a serious face, "In the future, when you fight, you must be able to speak ruthlessly, run if you can't win, and call people in advance if you can't run."

Chu Zifeng's face was fierce, "Our brother ambushed one hand and directly killed the other party." "

These words are full of banditry.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and sure enough, A Feng was still the same A Feng when he was a child.

On the surface, he is a good child, but he has a bad stomach in his back.

Still, I like it.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The little fat dun nodded as if he understood something, and Boss Feng spoke so philosophically.

...

"Oh?"

The masked man seemed a little surprised, and asked, "You know me?"

"Nature knows."

Hu Wenbin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "The deputy river lord of the Forgetting River, the famous Yan King, how can I not know."

"Too."

Hades seemed to be crying on his mask, and a faint voice came from under the mask.

"But you're too weak, let someone who can speak come."

"Naturally." Hu Wenbin nodded, and was not angry because the other party said that his strength was low.

Indeed, the class needs to be clear.

You can't let a child play against an adult.

The adult holds the child's head, and the latter only has a small fist with a claw.

It's still the kind that can't be hit.

Then, Hu Wenbin's right hand surrounded the golden light, his gaze froze, and he shot out abruptly.

That ray of light streaked through the air at great speed, landing straight in front of King Yan.

Hu Wenbin said lightly, "Please." "

Huh?"

Yan Wang's mask that seemed to cry and not cry Shimochuan was puzzled, looking at the portal marked with the word 'nine' on the vortex in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Interesting."

Immediately, he glanced back at everyone, his cold eyes swept over, and he ordered, "Start moving!"

Then without hesitation, he walked in.

Black Five walked out and opened the cage in his hand expressionlessly.

Click!

A slight noise sounded, and the cage slowly opened.

Snap——!

The next moment, a black mist appeared, and a huge paw stepped out of the mist.

Immediately afterwards, a violent roar sounded.

A huge monster slowly walked out.

It has a pair of hideous fangs, and its scarlet eyes are full of fury.

It was as tall as a small building, with scales covering its back like armor, and four powerful claws clasped to the ground.

"This is..."

Everyone was shocked, and Hu Wenbin squinted his eyes and said lightly: "The dragon of the three realms?

Chu Zifeng, on the other hand, was shocked and muttered in disbelief,

"Isn't this the monster I once predicted!!"

Two white auras erupted from the dragon's nostrils, flying far away in the air before dissipating.

A pair of lantern-sized red pupils stared at everyone without a trace of emotion.

The clown smiled strangely, slowly raised his right hand holding the black umbrella, looked at Hu Wenbin not far away, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I heard that Commander Hu is a genius of the Heavenly Palace, I don't know... Can I kill you?

His voice was calm, but with a breath of blood.

"Joker?"

Hu Wenbin narrowed his eyes and said with a light smile: "I also want to kill you for a long time."

"Then come on!"

"Come on!"

The clown jumped sharply and appeared directly in the eighth inner scene.

Standing opposite Hu Wenbin.

"Please!"

The clown gracefully bends over, like a Western gentleman, and stretches out his hand.

"Huh, bells and whistles."

Hu Wenbin disdained.

The next moment, he directly turned into an afterimage and left with a straight knife in his hand.