blogombal Chapter 710
Chapter 710
The wide tent exploded.
Luo Fanchen and his group, who had just returned, saw the scene inside clearly at a glance.
The space around Feng Shatian was shattered, and his eyes were fixed on the opposite side.
A middle-aged woman with wrinkles on the corners of her eyes, who looked somewhat similar to Feng Shatian and was wearing red armor, sat on a chair and looked at Feng Shatian calmly, without any panic.
Behind the woman stood two deputy commanders who had followed her for a long time, and a captain of a thousand men.
The middle-aged woman said calmly and gently: "Third brother, I believe you also understand that there is nothing in this world that cannot be betrayed. It all depends on whether the other party gives enough chips."
Feng Shatian's eyes narrowed into a slit, "So..."
"You really betrayed to the Blood Demon Sect, right?"
The scarred eyes of General Xuefeng beside him trembled, and asked: "Sister Fengyi, is the condition offered by the Blood Demon Sect so good? Can it be compared with the lives of two thousand soldiers?"
"Can it be compared with the relatives of my Feng family?"
Fengyi's eyes were gentle, and she chuckled: "Sister Qinyin, you and Third Brother have already been extraordinary."
"How do you know my pain?"
"I practice hard day and night, without a moment of slackness, and even practice the secret art of burning blood, and I must practice to the extraordinary realm at the cost of my life."
"But..."
"I can't do it after all."
"You can cross the realm with your talent without much effort. I need to work ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times harder to catch up, but Chaofan can't get there no matter what."
"In order to become stronger, I have paid too much, my whole life!"
"How can I fall before Chaofan? I won't accept it!!"
Feng Yi looked at the murderous Feng Shatian and the figures of the leaders who surrounded and killed him in the sky. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to deepen a little. She smiled bitterly:
"Compared to talent,"
"Efforts..."
"Is it really so worthless?"
Feng Shatian was silent,
Feng Qinyin was silent,
Luo Fanchen in the sky also changed his expression and didn't speak.
Feng Yi smiled, her gentle eyes full of determination:
"You have also begun to doubt, and you don't believe in the power of hard work, right?"
"But I do!!"
"Even if I am stuck in my current state, I still believe in the power of hard work."
"I didn't break through, it must be that I haven't worked hard enough, and the direction of my efforts is not right!"
"The Blood Demon Sect is the direction!!"
"I will surpass you, and use my Feng Yi's efforts one by one, to surpass you so-called geniuses!"
"Hehe."
Feng Yi's eyes swept across the sky of extraordinary and titled strongmen, and she smiled:
"The so-called geniuses are just some lucky people, nothing more."
Feng Shatian's eyes were cold and unmoved, he asked coldly:
"You can betray, that is your right and freedom as a human being!"
"But why did you kill and betray two thousand soldiers."
Feng Yi sighed: "The Blood Demon Sect can accept me, but to see my sincerity, you need "" "" "" "I have to be sorry for them." I want to work hard to seize everything that can become stronger. " : "My efforts have begun to achieve results, such as ... You can't kill me now!" She raised her eyes and locked Li Luo Fanchen, who was on the high altitude. "You are amazing."
"This commander never thought that Ye Chen, a Soul Saint, took the bone-eroding poison I provided and attacked secretly at night, but he couldn't kill a small Soul King like you."
Everyone looked at Luo Fanchen in surprise when they heard the voice.
Is there such a thing?
Didn't Luo Fanchen cry before, do you know how I was bullied last night?
How come he is still alive and well?
Where is the traitor Ye Chen?
A Soul Saint, disappeared from the world?
They looked at Feng Shatian and General Xuefeng, and found that the two generals were obviously unaware of it, and their hearts jumped immediately.
No way!
It is impossible that Luo Fanchen, a Soul King, killed the Soul Saint Qianfu who poisoned and attacked without help?
This...The commanders and captains simply couldn't imagine how a soul king could be so awesome.
Even Feng Yi, who was in charge of the strategy at the moment, couldn't figure it out.
She stayed here to see how "Li Qing" did it.
As a result, Feng Yi was even more confused now.
No one helped,
He killed alone.
But the more he looked at Li Qing's aura, the less impressive it was. His talent was mediocre.
He was indeed a genuine soul king, and he had the aura of the Luan bird martial spirit, which was even worse than her martial spirit.
"It was you, a slut, who betrayed your teammates and sent people to poison and attack me, right?"
"You deserve to die!"
The young man pointed at my nose and cursed, and his curse was vulgar, which shocked everyone around him.
Li Qing's vulgar curses, what does it have to do with me, Luo Fanchen!
"Bitch, what are you looking at? Come and fight me if you don't agree!"
Feng Yi's gentle face was scolded by Li Qing, and she froze. Then she slowly became gloomy: "Little Soul King, even if you can kill a Soul Saint, you are not worthy of fighting me."
"You will die in the hands of this commander sooner or later."
Li Qing recalled Yang Jinghong's aura and copied it one by one: "Die, you bitch, come and fight me if you don't agree. Come and kill me now."
Feng Yi's temples were throbbing with blue veins, and her fingers were clenched. She was no longer calm and indifferent. Her eyes were tense and bloodshot: "It was Ye Chen who betrayed me. "Is it me?" Li Qing resumed his elegant demeanor, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "No, Ye Chen did not betray you." "He also told his brother that the commander had done him a favor, and even if the commander did something wrong, he must not betray him." "Everything, I am deceiving you." Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Your men are indeed loyal, but unfortunately, you have no confidence in your men, and it is so easy to expose them." "He did not betray me!" "How is it possible!" "He did not betray me!" Feng Yi's body shook, and she kept repeating it. Ye Chen did not return for a night, and she had doubts in her heart. When she heard Li Qing shouting to catch the traitor and asking Feng Shatian to show up, her doubts were even greater. The only doubt was why Feng Shatian had to summon all the commanders to go there after knowing the identity of the traitor, instead of catching him in person, but she did not dare to gamble! She had already determined that Ye Chen must have betrayed her! If you lose the bet, you'll lose your life.
You can only run away!
Feng Yi said coldly with hatred: "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a small character like you, but I will fight back. This commander will remember you, and you will die in my hands soon."
"Shut up!"
All the ins and outs were sorted out, and Feng Shatian also recovered from the betrayal of his relatives. He attacked brazenly, and a giant flaming palm condensed in the air fell down.
Feng Yi shook her head, and the chair under her exploded. The ground bloomed with blood-red array patterns, and the void shattered, covering her, the two deputy commanders and a thousand-man captain.
"I'm not running away because I've already set up an ancient teleportation array in the camp that was passed down to me by the Blood Demon Cult, which can help me escape from this place."
"Boy, I'll be back soon, just wait!"
The Fengyi people disappeared in the broken blood-colored formation. Feng Shatian and General Xuefeng both tried to catch them. Suddenly, two blood-colored giant palms appeared in the space and blocked their attacks.
"Hehehe."
"These people are already my Blood Demon Cult members. If you wait for Chaofan to make another move, we'll sneak attack and slaughter your ordinary warriors."
Accompanied by a sinister voice, the space healed again.
The Fengying Camp was left with only the broken tent wreckage and the scorched earth destroyed by the formation.
"Blood Demon Elder!"
"Asshole!"
Feng Shatian knew he was being tricked and shouted with thunder.
The leaders looked even more unhappy. The Blood Demon Cult was too arrogant. It was too easy to extradite and take people away. It was a huge blow to morale.
Betrayal was so free. It was hard to say whether the people around him would change their minds in the future.
When the army was demoralized,
a calm young man's voice suddenly sounded.
"General Feng, the person has left. There is no point in being angry. If you meet him again, just kill him."
"Anyway, we have found the traitor for you. It's not too much to ask you to do a favor now, right?"