The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2096: That’s it

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Boom!

Four tornadoes hit the barrier, instantly enveloping the barrier.

The sleepy plate trembles, and the light shines.

But the next moment, the tornado suddenly uttered a deafening roar, tightening quickly like a rope.

The barrier is tightened, compressed, and twisted.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise,

Flying sand and rocks.

Under the attack of four tornadoes, the trapped Xianpan broke apart and disintegrated instantly.

Puff! A white light suddenly shot out from the fan, and a fan bone shot towards Ye Haotian's door.

Ye Haotian was taken aback and patted with both hands.

Boom!

The white fan bones fly back, but, scoff! Ye Haotian spouted blood and fell directly to the ground from mid-air, falling into a dog to eat shit.

Ye Haotian climbed up at a speed, covered in mud and embarrassed.

Ye Haotian at this time has long since disappeared from the previous arrogant city lord's posture.

Ye Haotian looked at the mysterious man in horror, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the mysterious strong man with hatred.

"Very well, you dare to shield and protect the demons, you wait, the deity will inform the world, so that all of you will die without a place to be buried." Ye Haotian said angrily.

Huh!

Immediately, Ye Haotian turned into a strange light and shadow, disappeared in place, and escaped.

"This old guy is really good enough. He can run away if he can't fight, and he speaks smoothly." Xian'er sneered. Wang Meng almost fell on the ground: "That's a magnificent sounding. It's not a smooth spring!"

"Hehehe! It's almost there!" Xian'er smiled indifferently, as long as the brother understood.

The mysterious strong man slowly fell in front of Wang Meng and the others from the air, with a faint smile in his eyes, looking at Wang Meng and his group.

Wang Meng and the others also looked at the mysterious person cautiously. The origin of this person is unknown, and the consequences would be disastrous if they were shot against them.

"Do you know why the deity wants to save you?" the mysterious strongman asked with a smile.

Wang Meng and others shook their heads together, looking blank. They really don't understand. They have never lived with this mysterious powerhouse. Why does this person want to save them?

Wang Meng has many questions in his mind. Who is this person? Not only did he not hesitate to complain with Ye Haotian, he knew that there was a demon, but he wanted to help him? Are you not afraid of being an enemy of the world?

The mysterious strong man slowly took off the cyan mask on his face, revealing his true expression.

Seeing the true face of the mysterious powerhouse, Wang Meng and others were shocked!

The mysterious strong man looks like forty to fifty years old, handsome and extraordinary. However, there is a long scar on his face, like a huge centipede lying on his face, making his scalp numb.

The expressions of the mysterious powerhouse are familiar to Wang Meng and others, and there is no waves. He brought the mask back to his face.

Wang Meng was horrified. A master of the realm like the mysterious powerhouse could have his wounds healed long ago, and it is as good as ever. Why is there such a terrifying scar on his face? Is the injury very serious, or is it left? As a memorial? When Wang Meng has seen some ruthless people, he will leave scars. This is to remind himself all the time to remember the hatred.

Wang Meng clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you senior for helping me. I am so grateful. Dare to ask senior Ming Wei, is it related to me?"

Xian'er and the others are also very respectful to the mysterious powerhouse, and thank you with their fists.

"The deity-Lu Feng, known as the Stormwind Immortal. The deity is just a casual practitioner who has no discipline and no school. He was favored by my master a hundred years ago and accepted as a disciple. Only then did he embark on the road of cultivation. My master It's also a casual repair." Lu Feng said lightly.

Wang Meng and others all showed surprised expressions. The cultivation world generally relies on sect and family resources to achieve success in cultivation. The days of casual cultivation are not easy, because you have no background and no training resources. This Lu Feng can reach the Ninth Stage Realm of Immortal Venerable by virtue of his casual cultivating status. He is truly talented and amazing.

But it didn't seem to have anything to do with saving them, making Wang Meng and the others even more puzzled.

Lu Feng continued: "Decades ago, I was in a dangerous place looking for treasures of heaven and earth. I rescued a demon woman from the monsters. We were in love with each other, we became husband and wife, and we gave birth to children. Later, her identity was discovered and we were hunted down. I was low-powered and failed to protect their mother and son and let them die in the hands of those people..."

Lu Feng looked sad, and suddenly there was a long red hair in his hand. There was a faint devilish air in his hair.

"This is my beloved wife's hair, the only memorial left for me!" Lu Feng stroked her hair with extreme gentleness.

"I practiced hard for decades. I beheaded all the people who killed their mother and son, and avenged their mother and son. Since then, I have wandered around the rivers and lakes. I learned that the demons were found in the city again, so I wanted to take a look. , I didn't expect to meet you here. Seeing that girl is pregnant, I think of my beloved wife and children. Therefore, the deity will come to the rescue." Lu Feng said lightly.

Zi Yan burst into tears, she covered her bulging belly with her hands, and gently stroked: "Thank you Senior. Senior is also a man of temperament and can be combined with the Demon Race. It can be seen that Senior is open-minded and does not have racial discrimination. Zi Yan thanked the predecessors on behalf of the children"

Zi Yan said she was about to kneel down.

"You don't have to be polite, girl! I just raised my hand!" Lu Feng waved his hand and held up Zi Yan.

The Devil Emperor is constantly comforting Zi Yan, with sympathy in his eyes. At this time, he felt the same way as Lu Feng, watching his wife and children being killed by human monks, but unable to protect them, it was simply unhappy.

He can also see that Lu Feng is also a man of love and justice.

Xian'er was also deeply moved by Lu Feng's words. Women were more emotional, and were deeply moved by Lu Feng's infatuation for his dead wife.

Xian'er also moistened the corners of her eyes and said, "You are a good man just like the old demon."

Wang Meng was also deeply moved by the story of Lu Feng, but he was more concerned. After all, the appearance of this land breeze was a bit too sudden.

"Cuckoo! I said everyone, this is not the place to talk, the old guy Ye Haotian is very despicable, maybe he will bring people over in a while. If all the immortals in the city are here, we won’t be able to run away. Now. Let's go quickly?" The iron **** suddenly reminded him loudly.

The iron **** is not interested in human love, but knows that Ye Haotian was injured by Lu Feng, so he will not let it go.

Xian'er shook her hand: "What's the hurry, he didn't find a helper so quickly, so let's take the ring first."

There are dozens of human monks' corpses lying on the ground, all of them carry the ring on their bodies, and they have many magic weapons in their hands.

Only then did the iron rooster react, whizzing out, and went straight up to pick up the ring from a corpse.

Xian'er and Iron Rooster took away all the magic weapons from more than forty monks on the ground.

Suddenly, Wang Meng felt a few terrifying auras approaching from a distance extremely fast.

Wang Meng was taken aback...