Chapter 147
Chapter 147
The old man ahead was none other than Li Wei, and his body was as imposing as a mountain.
Next to it, he was followed by a group of warriors wearing the costumes of the Warriors Association.
This group of people hurriedly walked and soon came to Liu Hai's side.
"Captain Liu, what the hell is going on here? How are you!? A
warrior rushed out, held his bangs up, and looked at the blood on the ground.
"Ahem.......,"
Liu Hai said weakly: "Yes....... It's the Church of Chaos..."
Before he finished speaking, his lips suddenly dried up, and then his pupils dilated, and he fell straight down in a pool of blood.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Li Wei's face changed sharply, grabbed the clothes of his bangs, and after inspecting for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, there is no danger to life."
Li Bei put down his heart.
"Is this what the Chaos Church did?!"
He roared, full of killing intent, his eyes glowing with coldness.
When the many warriors next to them heard this, they were indignant.
"It must have been done by the Chaos Church!"
"Abominable!"
"The Chaos Church actually dares to come out and make trouble, it is simply looking for death!"
"Bastard!"
"The Church of Chaos must be destroyed!"
"They must not be forgiven!"
"It's too arrogant, we have to teach them a lesson!"
Many warriors were indignant and cursed angrily.
"Huh?"
At this time, Li felt something differently.
He looked up into the distance, and suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw that in the pool of blood in the distance, a dead head with round eyes, looking at the sky stunned, his face full of shock.
It was Lin Feng, he died here like this, and died without warning, as if he was killed by someone in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.
"Shhhh
When everyone saw this scene, they immediately gasped.
"This... This guy died too?!
"This....... Could it be Lin Feng of the Martial Soul Hall?
"That's right, it's him, he is a strong man in the Eight Desolate Realm, how could he die here?"
"Who did it?! Is there a more powerful existence?!
"I don't know..."
At this time, everyone stared at Lin Feng's corpse in shock, and their faces were filled with a rich look of shock and fear.
Lin Feng is a martial artist of the Eight Desolate Realm!
It was actually killed in an instant?!
The crowd couldn't figure out what was going on.
Li Wei's face was gloomy, and he scanned the surroundings.
Then, he walked over and looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, Li Bei's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and when his gaze fell on Lin Feng's eyebrows, his pupils suddenly condensed into points, revealing a strong sense of jealousy and horror.
"What is this thing?!"
Li asked in a low voice, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
He had just found a strange cyan dart in Lin Feng's eyebrows, this dart was hard and simple, it seemed to be forged from some special metal, exuding a cold aura, and there were many esoteric rune patterns engraved on it.
Li Wei reached out and touched it, and suddenly felt a piercing chill spread throughout his body, making him shiver.
"What the hell is this!?"
Li Wei was shocked in his heart, feeling that this dart was a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.
This situation made Li different horrors.
You know, Lin Feng is a strong man in the Eight Wilderness Realm, and his strength has reached the level of otherworldliness, even in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, the Eight Wilderness Realm is very few.
A strong person of this level is enough to be proud of the world, how can he die in such a small and exquisite dart?
But a strong man of this level had no ability to resist when facing this dart.
Even, Li Wei could feel the terrifying power contained in this dart, and if he touched it, he would probably die.
A look of shock appeared on Li Yuan's face.
He took a deep look at the dart, and immediately said to the warriors beside him: "Immediately block here, don't let anyone in, and don't allow anyone to leave." "
Yes!"
Many warriors were ordered to leave and began to blockade the bar.
Li Bei stood in place, his brows furrowed, his mind racing, and his mind was recalling the message about the Church of Chaos.
In his impression, the Chaos Society did not use the existence of this dart.
"It seems that you can only wait for the bangs to wake up and ask him about the specific situation." Li Yuan's eyes flickered, and his mind turned.
This thing is so weird.
It must not be spread, otherwise it will cause a huge sensation.
Moreover, Lin Feng's identity is special, he is a soul master of the Eight Desolate Realm, and at the same time, he is also the
hall master of the Martial Soul Hall of other cities, if it is known, the death of the hall master of the Martial Soul Hall here will inevitably set off an uproar and cause a huge panic.
"Go quickly, please find a way to wake up the bangs!"
Li Wei ordered several warriors.
The warriors nodded yes and quickly left.
Now Liu Hai is the only survivor, only he knows what happened to him and must save him.
Li Wei looked at Lin Feng's dead head and fell into silence.
After a long time, he slowly shook his head and sighed.
Although Lin Feng is very strong and a tricky opponent, dying here still makes him feel regret and panic.
After all, if such a strong existence died here, he would inevitably feel a little depressed.
If the murderer is not found, I am afraid that he will be unable to sit still and sleep well in the next period.
Li Wei thought about it and decided to investigate personally to see if he could gain anything.
"You guys are guarding here, once the bangs wake up, remember to tell me as soon as possible."
Li Wei said to the remaining warriors.
"Obey!"
Many warriors answered.
Then Li's different figures flashed, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the night.
...........
And at the moment when Li Bei left, three figures appeared in the corner of the bar.
One of the figures was a young man, tattered and dirty, like a beggar, with empty eyes and a numb expression.
The other two figures are two young girls.
The girl looks beautiful, a pair of Danfeng eyes are looking forward to shining, her skin is victorious over snow, Qiong's nose is straight, her lips are bright and dripping, and she can be broken by blowing.
She wore a black skirt, black hair and waist, a weak and boneless delicate body, perfect curves, and a slender waist that seemed to be broken when pinched.
This girl was Ling Qingxue.
The other is wearing a white skirt, black hair and waist, crystal clear skin, and a delicate figure, like a lotus flower, giving people a pure, ethereal taste.
It was Wang Ningyu.
And the young man in front of their two daughters who looked extremely miserable was Li Tianyang, Li Tianyang.
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