God Level Villain

Soon, better food and wine were served. Although it was a military camp, the high-ranking people didn't eat too badly. At least they had chicken, duck and fish, but the workmanship was not too detailed.

System: "Alarm, the system has detected a strong stunner in the dish, please do not let the generals eat it."

"No." Without Ye Feng's reminder, Lu Xiaofeng and Luo Cheng also knew to be careful, and they did not move at all sitting below.

Ye Feng doesn't have to worry about it, because the system has a body protection function. Syncope is just an abnormal state, and it can be cleared.

However, Ye Feng did not move in a hurry. Instead, he asked Ziwen Chengdu: "General Yuwen, the frontier war is tight, why are you marching so slow?"

The words in Chengdu seem to have been prepared for a long time ago, so I can use it now, "The prince forgive me. It is really difficult for the road to go. Now the weather is very rainy and the supplies are heavy, so it was delayed. Not bad, we will definitely be able to travel a little longer."

"Really? When can it be?" Ye Feng said, picking up a piece of chicken and putting it directly in the mouth. It was too late for Luo Cheng and the two to stop it.

Immediately I saw the night wind pounce on the table.

brush!

Wencheng Chengdu immediately changed his face when he saw this, drew out his sword and shook his finger at Luo Cheng and Lu Xiaofeng, and shouted to his subordinates: "Take it!"

With an order from Chengdu, the ten corps commanders encircled Luo Cheng and Lu Xiaofeng.

With the efforts of Luo Cheng and Lu Xiaofeng, these ten cronies of Zhan Yuwen Chengdu still have no problem, but it is not a matter of a moment to solve it.

At the same time, Yuwen Chengdu also moved towards the night breeze, with a smile on his face.

"Prince's head! Good thing." Yuwen Chengdu couldn't help but sigh.

Once Ye Feng died, Ye Guang had no suspense when he was enthroned. As the person who killed Ye Feng, Yuwen's family will also get the greatest reuse, an extremely human minister!

Thinking of his own future development, Yuwen Chengdu trembles involuntarily with excitement.

The thought that the person to be killed was a royal family, and even the eldest, made him very excited.

It took a long time for Yuwen Chengdu to calm himself down. He raised the sword in his hand and was about to cut down at Ye Feng's head.

"Ziwencheng! Do you know what you are doing?" Luo Cheng shouted.

With this cry, Luo Cheng exposed his voice.

"Are you Luo Cheng?" I found out in Chengdu.

"Exactly!" Since he was recognized, Luo Cheng didn't hide it.

"Thirty Sword Guards! Kill Luo Cheng!" Yuwen Chengdu cried out, and more than 30 people from outside the camp rushed in. This is a dead soldier trained by Yuwen's family, a total of 100 people, all of them are extraordinary.

Yuwen Chengdu brought thirty of them this time.

As soon as the thirty people came in, they immediately launched a siege on Luo Cheng.

And Ziwen Chengdu himself probably knows the purpose of Ye Feng's arrival at his barracks.

"Yuwen Chengdu, if you dare to attack the prince, aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clan?!" Luo Cheng himself can only shout when he is dealing with difficulties now.

"Zhu Jiu Clan? Haha, only the living have the right to speak, and I am not the one who killed the people. Why should I be killed by the Jiu Clan?" Yuwen Chengdu sneered, and immediately went down.

The sound of the sword wind slashed at Ye Feng's neck.

However, there was no blood flowing out, and there was no sound of the blade entering the flesh, and Yuwen Chengdu didn't even feel the slightest resistance on the sword.

Immediately I saw Ye Feng's body turned into nothingness.

"Phantom?!" Yuwen Chengdu exclaimed and realized what was wrong.

But everything is too late.

The Qing Ming Sword pierced in from his back, stuck out in front of him, and came directly across.

The voice of Ye Feng appeared behind Yuwen Chengdu, "You have a sentence that I like very much. Only the living have the right to speak!"

The Qing Ming Sword was drawn out, and blood shot out from both sides of Yuwen Chengdu.

"how is this possible?"

Yuwen Chengdu's body turned over and fell down facing the night wind. He didn't know what was going on until he died.

He can understand the phantom clone caused by the clone ghost, but he can't understand why the night wind is okay after taking a heavy dose of the syncope-causing drug.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ye Feng to tell him. He didn't even talk about the power of the system, and even some of the things he couldn't hide were used to perfunctory rhetoric.

To say that Yuwen Chengdu's kung fu is very strong, although the internal strength is only 30 or 40 levels, there are hundreds of external skills. It takes a lot of moves to kill the night wind. Now it will save a lot of things by surprise.

Ye Feng looked at Lu Xiaofeng and Luo Cheng again. They are now besieged by enemies twenty times their own, but neither of them is weak, and it can be resolved with a longer time.

But here is the Yanshan Military Camp, ten of these people are the Corps commanders.

The soldiers of the Yanshan Army didn't even know the token of Yefeng, let alone the appearance of Yefeng. The so-called military order was like a mountain. If the regiment commander ordered the soldiers to attack Yefeng, the soldiers could not disobey.

Therefore, the ten commanders of the corps present have to be dealt with first.

Ye Feng quickly joined the battle group, the Qing Ming sword closed, the dragon soul sword came out, and he went all out and slashed at one of the corps commanders.

He heard "Where!" in the helix. The person who was hit backed more than ten steps and was directly cut and flew out of the military account. However, the physical fitness of these people who practiced external skills was really correct. Break several pillars without death.

"Come here! The rebel killed General Yuwen and capture me!" The regiment commander who was cut and flew out shouted, and suddenly a group of soldiers rushed in through the gate of the Central Military Tent.

The current situation is very critical. If the core figures of these troops are not resolved as soon as possible, there is a danger of being besieged by the Yanshan army. The night wind itself still has a ray of life, but Luo Cheng and Lu Xiaofeng will undoubtedly die.

"Let you scream!" With a wave of his hand, the dragon wind ring was thrown out by the night wind, and it was directly planted on the head of the screaming corps commander. The earrings heard a "bang!" It burst like a watermelon.

Dragon Fights Huangquan!

The fifth style of the Dragon Soul Sword Technique was unfolded by Ye Feng for the first time. After this move, Ye Feng felt that his internal force was like a faucet that had been turned off.

The violent aura on the Dragon Soul Blade surged, and the cloth on the middle army's tent was blown away in an instant, leaving only a few bare pillars.

Dark clouds condensed in the area centered on the Central Military Account, and the surrounding air also changed color and became cold at this instant. On the ground, a cloud of bluish air masses emerged from the ground, like ghosts crawling out of hell.

For a while, everyone seemed to be in hell.

Under the control of the night wind, those dark blue air masses grabbed the feet of the thirty dead soldiers and nine army commanders present.

As the inner force of the night wind passed more crazily, the energy on the air mass of the blue sc became more and more dazzling, and the thirty-nine people who were caught showed pain on their faces.

Thirty-nine people fell to the ground one after another, and the thumping sound continued.

At this moment, if you look through the bodies of these people and see the inside, you can find that the bones of these people have been shattered, and all the meridians are broken.

Ye Feng's use of this trick was extremely costly to him. In addition, the 39 people's external skill level was too high and their physical fitness was too good, so they just used internal force to shatter their bones and meridians. , Almost 90% of Ye Feng's skill was consumed.

The leader is dead, and the death is very miserable. The soldiers don't know what to do for a while. Look at me, I look at you. No one dares to go.

Ye Feng also looked at Luo Cheng at this time.

At this moment, it is also time for Luo Cheng to play.

But seeing Luo Cheng stepping out and standing in front of the soldiers.

The soldiers of the Yanshan Army would not know Ye Feng, but they definitely knew Luo Cheng.

"Marshal?" a commander called.

If Yuwen Chengdu and the others were still alive at this time, it would be a direct accusation that Luo Cheng must be rebellious, and the soldiers could not help but rush to kill Luo Cheng.

An order is useless. There are corps commanders below, and there are thirty thousand commanders under the corps commanders. Under the threat of a command, the soldiers must also obey.

And now, Yuwen Chengdu is dead, ten corps leaders are dead, and even his 30 commanders are dead. The highest commander remaining is the original commander of the Yanshan Army, and some have been promoted by the commander. People out.

No matter what kind it is, it will not do anything to Luo Cheng without order.