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Chapter 938(2/2)

Although the two teams were not in the same camp, they came here together and were driven out by the Eighth Prince's team together. They felt some sympathy for each other.

"Go to some small inheritances. In the big inheritances, we can't even get some scraps."

Xue Yuan sighed.

Facing the prince's top five overall strength team, they felt powerless.

The profound heritage of the eight aristocratic families cannot be compared to that of ordinary three-star forces.

"Well, there's someone in front of me"

One person said in surprise.

I saw a young man with blond hair and golden eyes walking alone.

"Hand over two pieces of dragon jade and let you go."

Zhao Feng had a smile on his lips and stood in the middle of the passage, looking like he was blocking the road and robbing someone.

"What?"

The six of them stood there stunned for a moment, recognizing Zhao Feng.

They made sure their ears heard correctly.

They all have a certain understanding of Zhao Feng.

The beast trainer in the Ninth Prince's team heard that there was a spiritual pet from the Central Plains bloodline race in the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List.

However, if a beast tamer in the late stage of False God robbed six emperors, many people would laugh to death.

"Zhao Feng, either hand over the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly, or activate the dragon-protecting jade's teleportation array and leave."

Xue Yuan walked up with cold eyes.

After being kicked out by the strong men of the Cao family and the Ji family, he was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent.

Just now, an ignorant junior came to my door.

Hearing this, the other five people also gathered around, showing playful smiles.

"It seems that you refuse to hand over the dragon jade."

Zhao Feng's golden left eye swept across the crowd, as if penetrating everything, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Xue Yuan frowned slightly, feeling depressed and feeling something was wrong.

"Zhao Feng, you are looking for death"

Among the team of old men in white, there was an emperor with a bad temper. He cursed directly and was ready to take action.

"Huh, Holy Thunder Body"

Zhao Feng took a step forward, his whole body rose up, and a layer of golden and blue body electric patterns bloomed, like a little golden thunder giant.

At the same time, a solid layer of ancient thunder pattern was formed on his body surface, and the golden glow of thunder was brilliant, accompanied by the roaring sound of wind and thunder.

The great emperor struck Zhao Feng's ancient Lei Gang with one palm, and all the attacks were neutralized.

At the same time, a powerful counter-shock force, accompanied by countless wind and thunder, shook him several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the ground, looking at Zhao Feng in horror.

The other five people, under the physical pressure of Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder, felt as if they were bombarded by a giant hammer, their blood boiled, and a sense of lightning paralysis spread throughout their bodies.

"Such a strong physical strength, it can ignore the Emperor's attacks and still deal damage in return."

"This kind of momentum and coercion is approaching the Holy Lord"

"How is it possible that he is clearly in the late stage of False God, yet he can still display extraordinary combat power despite being suppressed in the ancient space?"

There was a feeling of shock and confusion in everyone's hearts.

At this time, Zhao Feng gave them the same feeling as the Holy Master Bailian just now, leaving them unable to resist and could only obey.

Xue Yuan was extremely shocked and looked at Zhao Feng, who had a dull expression.

It was introduced in his information database that Zhao Feng's physical defense was amazing.

But I didn't expect that his body was so strong.

And I heard that Zhao Feng’s best skill is the Soul Eye Technique.

Now, he has entered here as a beast tamer, and he must have other combat pets in his hands.

"We are willing to hand over a piece of dragon-protecting jade"

Xue Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

They just handed over a piece of dragon-protecting jade. The dragon-protecting jade didn't have much value to them.

The prince behind them has no intention of competing for the crown prince's position, and collecting the dragon's luck energy is of little use.

If all of them activate the formation and leave, it would be a waste of the only means of saving their lives.

Xue Yuan took a piece of dragon-protecting jade from a member and handed it to Zhao Feng.

Another old man in white walked to the emperor who was knocked away by Zhao Feng, took off the dragon-protecting jade from his body, and gave it to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng took the dragon-protecting jade, ignored them, and walked directly inside.

"Now, this is the only way to blackmail"

Zhao Feng sighed.

Everyone has gradually adapted to this place. The six great emperors just now were able to exert 30% of their strength.

"This inheritance still has a long way to go, so let them open the way first."

Zhao Feng's left eye flashed a strange golden light, looking into the distance and walking leisurely.

Deep in the ancient road

The Holy Lord of Hundred Refinements is like a dark whirlwind, crushing all sand and stone monsters wherever it passes.

"Fire Sky Fist"

"Celestial Silkworm Shadowless Feet"

"Golden God Finger"

Boom boom boom

The three of them moved forward on the ancient road at extremely fast speeds, leaving only a patch of yellow sand wherever they passed.

"Then the boy won't come, right?"

Ji Dengtian paused and looked back.

"He's coming, but he's going very slowly. It seems he wants us to clear the way for him and then reap the benefits."

After Ji Bai felt it carefully, he smiled evilly.

"Hehe, as long as he can come and has the ability, he can take them all."
Chapter completed!
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