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Chapter 1139

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"Hulk, come out!"

Hongcheng was in chaos.

More than 20 demon beasts killed a group of onlookers.

The number of people they killed was only a small number. Most people were crushed to death.

"Boom!"

"Master, this is the 23rd demon beast, and also the last one." Eight fully armored guards walked up with a demon beast.

A middle-aged man frowned and looked extremely unhappy.

He was the Lord of Hongcheng.

He was also a former disciple of the Yuanyang Sect.

Shen Tianhe!

The colosseum was his biggest business and the most important source of income.

It took him 15 years to get to this point, but the colosseum was basically ruined. What made him even more unhappy was that after this incident, the people, families, and nobles of Hongcheng would be dissatisfied with him. If this matter was known by the Yuanyang Sect, they would question his management ability.

He couldn't explain it to them.

"Where's that slave?"

Shen Tianhe's eyes were fierce.

A guard said, "That slave took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the crowd. It's hard to find him now. I don't know if he left the city …"

Not waiting for him to finish.

Shen Tianhe slapped him in the face and shouted, "Useless trash, you can't even find a person!"

"Pass down my order."

"Search the city, you must find him, I want to hang his head in the colosseum." Shen Tianhe was extremely angry and hated Long Fei to the bone.

… …

In another place.

Yang Yu frowned, "What is that building? Why did it release the energy cannon? "

"What is it?"

"Ah Nu, do you know?"

Ah Nu said, "Elder, you've asked me 180 times, I really don't know, I've never seen that kind of thing."

Yang Yu said, "Do you think it's a bloodline talent?"

Ah Nu shook her head and said, "There are many kinds of bloodline talents, but is there a building bloodline talent? I've never heard of it. "

"Elder!"

"Now is not the time to think about this, the day of the Yuanyang Sect's disciple selection is approaching, we have to hurry back. If the Great Elder finds out that we went down the mountain without permission, we will be punished."

This time, they went down the mountain secretly.

Going down the mountain without permission was against the rules of the sect.

Yang Yu didn't mind A 'Nu's words and said, "Where do you think he's hiding?"

Ah Nu grinned and said, "I don't know where he is hiding, but I know that the Lord of Hong City, Shen Tianhe, will not let him go. He will search the whole city and kill him."

Yang Yu was taken aback. "Then I want to stay."

A 'Nu was stunned. She looked at Yang Yu and said, "Young Miss, you're crazy."

A 'Nu realized that she had said the wrong thing and immediately changed her words. "Elder, Elder, we don't have time. If we're discovered by the Grand Elder, we'll be in trouble."

Yang Yu muttered, "I've decided."

A 'Nu became excited and said, "Have you decided to return to the Yuanyang Sect?"

"No!"

Yang Yu became excited and said, "I've decided. That slave is the disciple I'm looking for. I'll bring him to the Yuanyang Sect to participate in the disciple selection."

"Hehe …"

"This is a great decision!"

Yang Yu walked out happily.

Ah Nu was stunned and speechless.



"Search for him!"

"Search with all your might!"

"Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find him for me."

Wang Shan He's face was filled with anger. Looking at his son's corpse, he became even more furious, "I want that brat to accompany my son in death!"

… ….

Many people were looking for Long Fei.

Many people hated Long Fei to the bone.

At night.

Long Fei stood in front of a pitch-black, somewhat dilapidated door.

He carried the Butcher's Stone Axe on his shoulder. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer as he muttered, "I told you, I will definitely come back."

He did not leave the city.

He had never thought of escaping.

He had been looking for a way to find the iron prison where Niu Dashan was imprisoned. On the way to the Beast Battling Arena, he had made a mark because he wanted to come back.

He had said it before.

He had to kill that expert.

He had to kill the first boss of the Chaos Realm!

How could he not come back when there was a boss to kill?

Moreover.

He still had a mission to complete.

… ….

The expert walked into the slave owner's room and said in a low voice, "Master, I have already sent the news out. I believe they will know soon."

The slave owner nodded slightly.

The expert continued, "Master, you don't have to worry. Right now, Shen Tianhe and the Wang family are searching the entire city for that brat. As long as they catch him, they will definitely die."

The slave owner slightly said, "I hope so. If we are to blame for this matter, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep our lives."

Long Fei's identity was very special.

It was so special that it made them afraid.

Now that Long Fei had escaped their control, if he really escaped and returned to the Gates of Hell, then the consequences …

It was not something they could afford.

At this moment.

"Rumble!"

The door to the courtyard was kicked flying.

"Clang!"

The Ranker's eyebrows shook, "Who dares to behave atrociously here?"

"Your ancestor, it's me!"

The voice was very familiar.

The slave owner's eyes tensed up and he sneered, "You've delivered yourself to my doorstep!"

It was also at this time.

A dozen or so strong men rushed out of the courtyard.

One of them was the one who had punched Long Fei last time. He was also the first to recognize Long Fei. He sneered and said: "009, it's you, trash slave …"

Not waiting for him to finish.

Long Fei suddenly moved.

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The Butcher's Stone Axe in his hand swept out, directly chopping off his head. "That's right, it's your ancestor!"

"All of you, get the hell out here."

"My dear boss!"

Long Fei laughed excitedly.

At this moment.

The expert and the slave owner walked out of the room.

The slave owner stared at Long Fei.

Long Fei was also looking at him, like a demon beast looking at its prey, drooling. Then, Long Fei calculated the sturdy man in the courtyard and muttered: "Not bad, the Striking Energy Value can be filled up once."

The slave owner looked at Long Fei with a cold smile and said: "I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep."

Long Fei laughed: "If I don't kill you, how can I leave in peace?"

The expert laughed playfully: "Brat, do you think that just because you can kill Wang Tai, kill the Three Star Heavenly Wolf, and kill the Butcher, you can be so presumptuous here?"

"Hahaha …"

"You're overestimating yourself, do you understand?"

At this moment.

Long Fei didn't have a Spirit Source.

His Spirit Source could only be replenished by killing people, monsters, and pills.

Moreover.

Although the turret had been retracted into his body, without the Spirit Source, he was still unable to release the energy cannon. Without the Spirit Source, he couldn't do anything.

However … There was one thing he could do!

Long Fei looked at the expert with a cold smile and took out a syringe.

He injected the green liquid into his arm. It was exactly a third of the liquid, and not a single bit more could be injected in.

Following that …

The genes in Long Fei's body began to mutate violently.

Long Fei laughed coldly: "Overestimating yourself?"

"Then let's see who's overestimating themselves!"

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