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Chapter 280

Words:1768Update:22/07/01 12:13:03

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Seeing the sudden appearance of the small black seal and the twelve Giant Python Corpse Demons, An Feng was shocked.

However, An Feng's confidence prevented him from leaving immediately. This made him walk on a path of no return.

The black seal shot out a ray of light into the sky. Then, the twelve python corpse demons all circled around the black seal.

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

The summoning was a success.

After receiving the information from Long Fu, Long Ao was overjoyed. He endured the pain in his body and did not continue to fight with An Feng. The most crucial step had been completed.

After leaving the circle of the pattern, An Feng was about to leave when he realized that his body was enveloped by the power of lightning. This was the so-called lock.

It would be a lie if he said that he was not afraid.

At this moment, An Feng was clearly panicking because he knew very well what it meant to be locked on by the power of lightning. Once the lightning struck, even a Sovereign would not be able to withstand it, let alone a Venerable One like him.

"Long Ao, you dare to trick me?"

He completely ignored An Feng. Long Ao's injuries were not bad. After communicating with Long Fu, he immediately went to the place where Long Jing was hiding and said, "I'll let you take a look, Lightning Strike Sovereign."

Long Jing's eyes were as wide as a bull's, her face was filled with disbelief. She originally thought that Long Ao was boasting, but she never expected that Long Ao really did it. An Feng was locked in the pattern.

At this moment, the entire heavenly concubine was covered by dark clouds. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. One could even feel the terrifying power of the lightning.

"Long Ao, let me go."

An Feng was not a fool. He knew that all of this was caused by Long Ao, although he did not know how Long Ao did it.

No one answered. Long Ao had already disappeared without a trace.

An Feng was completely flustered. He did not know why, but he seemed to have guessed what Long Ao was going to do.

An Feng was not willing to stand there and wait for death. His terrifying aura and powerful spiritual source fiercely hit the air shield around him. However, he had already been locked down by the power of thunder and lightning. If he wanted to break through the air shield and leave, he first had to break through the lock of thunder and lightning.

"Long Ao, how did you do it?"

"I'm not telling you."

"Petty."

"You won't kill me?"

"In your dreams, Long Ao. Let me tell you, don't think that I'm afraid of you. One day, I'll kill you."

Long Ao shrugged helplessly. At this moment, the dragon seal suddenly returned to his Dantian space. Then, Long Fu's voice sounded in his mind.

Long Ao was overjoyed in his heart. Of course, he knew what was going to happen next. He focused all of his attention on watching because this was the first time he had seen the Thunderbolt Venerable. If this matter were to spread out, he wondered if it would cause a sensation.

Crack, crack.

Terrifying thunder and lightning continuously struck down, all of them striking the pattern. If An Feng had not dodged in time, he would have been struck to death by the thunder and lightning.

An Feng knew that if this continued, he might be able to dodge one bolt of lightning, but would he be able to dodge a hundred?

Unwillingness, anger, and all kinds of things made An Feng feel like an erupting volcano with nowhere to vent.

In the distance, looking at An Feng constantly dodging the lightning, Long Ao's face became slightly solemn. He knew very well that once he missed this opportunity, An Feng would definitely bite him and not let him go, not to mention other things.

Because of this, no matter what happened, An Feng had to die. He had to die.

Without hesitation, Long Ao took a big stride forward and rushed out, scaring Long Jing. An Feng, who was dodging with all his might, suddenly saw Long Ao appear and angrily roared: "Long Ao, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go. Just you wait, just you wait, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The unwillingness and anger in An Feng's heart made him look like he was at the peak of madness. Long Ao knew that An Feng had completely gone crazy, but even so, he could not let him go.

If you cut the grass without removing the roots, it would grow again when the spring breeze blew.

Long Ao had never been merciful to his enemies, so he did not hesitate at all. The blood-sucking broadsword in his hand had already slashed fiercely at An Feng.

An Feng had completely gone crazy, but his strength was still there, so it was not an easy task for Long Ao to kill An Feng. But fortunately, An Feng's body had already been locked down by the power of thunder and lightning, and under the double attack, An Feng began to gradually be unable to resist.

From the beginning to the end, An Feng was full of confidence that he could kill Long Ao with his own strength. But what was the result? Perhaps even at the moment of his death, An Feng could not figure out why he had lost, and lost so miserably.

No matter what, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

The blood-sucking broadsword in Long Ao's hand was as fast as lightning. Terrifying saber light slashed out one after another, not giving An Feng any chance to dodge at all. Anyway, if he could dodge the saber light attack, he could not dodge the thunder and lightning attack. If he could dodge the thunder and lightning attack, he definitely could not dodge the saber light attack.

Crack.

The power of thunder and lightning as thick as a tree trunk struck fiercely and precisely on the top of An Feng's head. Suddenly, An Feng's body did not move and was directly swallowed by the thunder and lightning from head to toe. Even his bones were not left behind. This was the horror of the power of thunder and lightning.

An Feng was dead.

A Venerable was killed by the power of thunder and lightning.

If others knew that An Feng, a Venerable whose name shook Crimson Dragon City, had died in the hands of a Tao Ancestor, who knew how they would feel. But what happened today would obviously not be leaked.

Long Ao was very confident in Long Jing. Such an innocent girl would definitely not tell others about this.

"Long Ao, did you really use the power of thunder and lightning to kill An Feng?"

Until now, Long Jing had not reacted because she did not expect that Long Ao could really use the power of thunder and lightning of heaven and earth and kill a Venerable.

With Long Ao's strength, who in the entire continent could be a match for Long Ao?

How could Long Ao not know what Long Jing was thinking? If he could use the power of thunder and lightning of heaven and earth every time, it would not be a problem for him to be invincible in the world. But the problem was that he could use the power of thunder and lightning of heaven and earth to kill An Feng this time. He had taken advantage of the right time, place, and people, and it was indispensable.

"Long Ao, even if you can use the power of thunder and lightning of heaven and earth, I will still kill you. How dare you peek at me bathing, you stinking rogue."

Hearing Long Jing bring up the old matter again, Long Ao was very depressed and said helplessly, "Young Miss, I have already said that I did not do it on purpose. I …"

Before Long Ao could finish his words, there was a sinister and cold laughter that came from afar and arrived in an instant.

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