Violent Martial Soul System

This shrill and howling sound, full of ferociousness, is the masterpiece of the blood of the prince of the mosquito beast. Of course, the person who instructed it to do this is Zhao Feng.

And the reason why the latter released all the blood from the beast ring on his wrist was not because the demon emperor guard guarding the head of the East Bridge was too arrogant and wanted to show him and Hao Fangfang.

It was not because Zhao Feng wanted to forcibly break into the East Bridge.

This is the imperial city of the demon clan. Even the power Zhao Feng holds is extremely terrifying, but here he absolutely dare not act wildly, at least for now.

If anyone came to a Cave Heaven Realm at random, the team members under Zhao Feng's command would be wiped out in an instant!

The reason why he watched for a while, had an excuse, let the blood out of the beast ring, and implied that it let out a long roar, Zhao Feng's purpose was just to kill the people in charge in the imperial city, or the few people in front of him. The leader of the famous demon imperial guard was alarmed, and then led him to come.

To put it bluntly, the demon emperor guards in front of him are just gatekeepers. Zhao Feng is simply interested in chatting too much with this kind of soldier who can't be the master. Besides, the time for the trial to start is getting closer and closer, and he also I don't have that time.

But they just won't let them go, and they can't force their way in, so the only way is this...

Soon, a small commander of the Demon Emperor Guard rushed over quickly with a few subordinates. What surprised Zhao Feng was that this guy was clearly an official, but he was even more confused than those guards. There was no point in asking for a few words to find out the specific situation. Before they could stand still, they sternly reprimanded the demon emperor guards, telling them to immediately take Zhao Feng and Hao Fangfang down on the spot.

Fortunately, there was another figure rushing over from the other side of the bridge at this time. Seeing this person, the Demon Emperor Wei Xiaojun didn't continue to show his official authority, and greeted him politely, and took the initiative to chat.

This person is one of the two servants of the Holy Demon Ancestral Hall who followed the High Priest Wenxing into the forbidden valley. Right now, he is following the order of the High Priest Wenxing, and comes to ask the reason for the previous roar!

Naturally, he would not say that the one who really asked him to come over to see the situation was actually the guardian of the forbidden area who made Zuo Licheng and others feel aggrieved!

However, to Zhao Feng, it doesn't matter who asked him to come, the key is that his goal has finally been achieved, so as soon as the other party's words fell, Zhao Feng immediately bowed and explained briefly As for the situation, of course, the emphasis is still on why he and Hao Fangfang came here.

"What? Are you here to participate in the trial of the Holy Son of the Black Mosquito Department?"

It's good not to mention this episode, but when it was mentioned, the ancestral hall servant was stunned, and even the little commander of the Demon Emperor Wei who was beside him had a strange look on his face.

Originally they thought that those who dared to come here to make trouble, even if they were not relatives of the emperor, were more or less related to this kind of existence. In a word, it's just a trivial matter.

Who would have thought that these two guys were just the Holy Son testers from the Black Mosquito Tribe.

When did the quasi-holy sons who came from the top ten foreign tribes and hadn't passed the test of the holy son dare to be so arrogant?

This thought flashed through my mind, and the face of the ancestral hall servant suddenly became weirder, and he didn't say anything more. He exchanged a few words with the Demon Emperor Wei Xiaojun, and motioned Zhao Feng and Hao Fangfang to follow , and took the two of them straight across the bridge...

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In the valley of the forbidden area, two high-status and terrifying guardians of the forbidden area and Wen Xingren, the high priest of the Demon Emperor Star, are sitting cross-legged in the void about 100 meters above the ground. The head position of the 100-meter statue seems to be performing some kind of secret technique together, all eyes are closed, and the face is serious!

And Zhao Feng and Hao Fangfang,

It was also at this time that he entered the forbidden valley following behind the demon ancestral hall servant.

When he looked up, Zhao Feng first saw the giant statue of the Weeping Soul Beast on the steep wall at the bottom of the gourd at the end of the valley. In particular, the familiar crying soul blood color caught him off guard almost instantly, and his face changed violently.

At this moment, Zhao Feng clearly felt that a spiritual light flashed quietly in his mind, which made him vaguely feel that he had touched some kind of truth. Unfortunately, this spiritual light was still too obscure after all. Can't catch anything anymore.

However, this incident caused Zhao Feng to feel a strong sense of vigilance in his heart. Since the Holy Demon Forbidden Land has something to do with the Crying Soul Blood Horn, then he must pay more attention to this trip. , what if it is not a coincidence?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng, who was slightly trembling, quickly regained his composure, and the expression of shock on his face quickly dissipated silently.

"Cruel..."

It was also at this time that an extremely sad and strange howling sound suddenly came from the direction of the end of the valley in front of him. Listening to the movement, it was clearly not a sound that a strong demon could make, and even monsters might not be able to howl. The breath is so strange and sad.

There was clearly a strong demonic aura!

What surprised Zhao Feng even more was that the strange and mournful roar of the monster was clearly coming from the head of the 100-meter statue of the blood-colored crying soul beast at the bottom of the valley.

Zhao Feng followed the sound subconsciously and followed the sound. In the next moment, he saw the head and forehead area of ​​the crying soul beast of the great statue. At this moment, the whole area turned into a layer of gray-black light film, just like those space doors in the space castle. The black teleportation light film that appeared after activation was the same, but the color was different, and it was still shining slightly.

Obviously, the film of light on the forehead of the statue should be the entrance to the void passage into the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Demon. It was just successfully opened by the High Priest of Wenxing, and immediately there was such a mysterious, sad and almost demon monster inside. The sound of howling came out, this... is clearly not a good omen!

This thought flashed through Zhao Feng's mind, and Zhao Feng frowned subconsciously while following the servants of the Holy Demon Ancestral Hall in front of him to the depths of the opposite valley. He suddenly had an intuition... Practice, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be as peaceful as usual!

"Zhang Wuji? You you you...why aren't you dead yet?"

Just when he suddenly lost his mind, a familiar exclamation suddenly came from the right side at the end of the valley not far ahead, and the words were full of shock and unwillingness.

Zhao Feng turned his head and swept away, and it was Zuo Licheng's horrified face that was so desperate that he looked like his own father who had just died!

As for the quasi-holy sons of the Black Mosquito Division, they were all around him, and they also looked towards Zhao Feng and Hao Fangfang at this moment, with their mouths wide open, their expressions dull, and still There was an extremely obvious look of fear!

Before Zhao Feng could respond, a loud laugh suddenly came from the direction of the end of the valley.

"Zhang Wuji? Good, good!"

"Not only does the style of acting suit the old man's taste, but even the name suits my liking, hahaha..."

"Brat, we are destined..."

The person who burst out laughing suddenly was one of the two royal guardians of the forbidden valley who had left Zuo Licheng full of resentment. Getting close to Zhao Feng, he also walked straight over!

The latter was stunned for the first time, and then, the next moment, a thick suspicion appeared in his eyes, and he looked up and down the old man who was walking towards him.

This matter clearly reveals a slightly familiar weirdness!

Suddenly, an old man with a wretched smile popped out. He opened his mouth and shut his mouth, either it was what he wanted, or something like his taste. In the end, he even blatantly said that he was destined...

This is clearly Chi Guoguo's hint and seduction!

What happened to me recently? Why do you always get entangled with this kind of freak? The one behind him hasn't been completely dismissed yet, yet another one pops up out of nowhere!

Could it be that it's not over yet...

As these thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Zhao Feng's complexion immediately darkened, his eyes became cold for an instant, and he even rolled his eyes at the wretched old man who was walking towards him, and said with a cold snort : "Hmph, don't come here, don't think that I will give you face just by putting on a smiley face, I won't take it hard, you'd better give up your heart, don't bother me!"

The reason for such words and attitudes is really because Hao Fangfang had already learned this painful lesson before. Isn't the wretched and shameless look in front of him almost the same as the original Hao Fangfang?

If I had always ignored him at the beginning, I might have retreated knowingly after hitting a wall a few times, and I wouldn't have become more and more familiar with myself by now, even if I wanted to be cold-hearted and let him It is obviously impossible for Zhiqu not to be entangled anymore.

And the wretched old man in front of him clearly used the same trick as Hao Fangfang. Because of this, Zhao Feng had already learned a lesson from Hao Fangfang, so he decided to have a bad attitude from the beginning, and he must not let the other party see even If there is even the slightest chance of success, it will be too late to regret later...

"Don't eat soft and hard? Hahaha... Wonderful! It's even better than the old man imagined!"

Surprisingly, as soon as Zhao Feng's words fell, the wretched old man laughed out loud immediately. Not only was he not annoyed by Zhao Feng's previous words and attitude, but he even praised Miaoji in the photo!

It really is an old fox! Much more unstable than Hao Fangfang, she still hasn't given up, she's still trying...

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that the old man was dressed in coarse cloth, even if he was not a servant or servant, he would not be any better, and now that he was provoking again, I'm just a little harsher in terms of words, so I shouldn't make any bad endings.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel certain, his originally gloomy face showed a bit of ferocity in the blink of an eye, even his eyes burst into a fierce light, his words were even more unkind, and he stared viciously at the standing still. A few feet away from the opposite side, the wretched old man who was still looking at himself with a smile, and clearly had a sense of joy as he looked at him, suddenly roared: "What's the matter with you, old man? I can't understand people's words Right? If you keep pestering and harassing me so shamelessly, I will scold you badly..."

"Curse, scold, scold quickly... Hahaha, this old man wants to hear some scolding right now. The more fierce the scolding, the happier this old man will be. Hurry up, why are you so stupefied?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't agree with each other, he immediately turned against him, and the guardian of the forbidden area, who was more and more satisfied with him, was even happier. I'm dying of anxiety, I just found the feeling, and I haven't waited for the fun, why are you so quick?"

This time, Zhao Feng was really upset!

No matter how thick-skinned the dead old man is, and he wants to use this trick to entangle himself, but... he can't be so thick, right? This is clearly the rhythm of a sick brain! Not only is it obscene, but it's also crazy! Compared with Hao Fangfang, at least ten times more difficult..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng immediately became depressed. What's the point of pestering a crazy and wretched old man? Just ignore it!

In a blink of an eye, he didn't bother to say anything, he turned around and walked towards the side of the valley. He couldn't be provoked, so he could hide from the head office, right?

Facing this dramatic and absurd scene, another guardian of the Forbidden Valley, High Priest Wen Xing, and the two ancestral hall servants who followed behind him were stunned at first, but they all shook their heads casually. sighed.

It seems that he has been used to this for a long time, this is clearly the hidden rhythm!

As for Zuo Hongwu, Zuo Licheng and the others, they were completely dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a few moments, Zuo Licheng and the other disciples of the Son of God suddenly became dazed. Obviously guessed something!

This old prince is clearly a masochist with a twisted psychology, and he is also a severe-level existence, so he took the initiative to seek scolding in front of him!

He actually said that he wasn't scolding hard enough, just after he found it, he felt like it was gone, and he almost died... What a bitch!

However, the night before, I was suffocated with evil fire by such an unreasonably cheap guy, I was so wronged!

Thinking of this, Zuo Licheng felt a rush of blood in his brain, opened his mouth almost subconsciously, and sternly scolded: "You bastard, you bastard, if you don't scold him, you still catch up with him?"

"What about you, the thousand-year-old green bastard, aren't you looking for scolding? Come on, I promise to scold you comfortably,"

"Why are you in a daze? This time, do you think I've scolded you harshly? Do you think you're cheap? Find someone who scolds and picks on you..."

"You're such an ugly bastard, don't you still want to pretend to be hypocritical like a slut?"

Four sentences in succession, one sentence more ruthless, the more Zuo Licheng scolded, the more comfortable he felt. The anger he felt because of his hot face against the other party's cold butt was finally completely vented. Although it's not very beneficial to have a meal, at least it's not a loss, it's even!

quiet!

Deathly silence!

As the wanton cursing stopped, Zuo Licheng suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a bit weird. Everyone around him looked at him in a daze at this moment, their faces full of dullness and shock.

With a slight trembling in his heart, Zuo Licheng seemed to realize something, he felt bad all over, his face turned pale instantly, bit the bullet and subconsciously looked at the old prince who was chasing Zhang Wuji and begging to scold him past……

At the same time, the other party's eyes flashed, and he laughed angrily: "Okay! Very good! First, I didn't get the old man's consent! Second, I didn't meet the old man's request... the person who dared to yell at the old man when he opened his mouth!" ? For nearly ten thousand years... you are the first!"