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"Damn it!"
Congealing Elephant Mountain, Pagoda Hall.
Spirits and ghosts were everywhere, and the surrounding beam walls were carved with all kinds of ghosts and deities, giving the scene an extremely sinister and sinister appearance.
On a chair that was piled with skeletons, a skinny figure suddenly slapped the chair's handle. With a crack, the bones broke, and an angry roar shook the sky.
The seductive woman beside the chair was so scared that her face turned pale. She whispered, "Sect Leader, why are you so angry?"
"One of true body's devil qi has been destroyed by someone. Hateful! " The skinny figure gritted his teeth as he roared, a pitch-black mist swirling around his body.
"Qinglong Town again?" The face of the seductive woman was painted very strongly. Her thin eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her eyes were filled with deep hatred.
"These lowly commoners killed my brother. This is unforgivable! " The seductive woman felt great hatred in her heart.
With a "hu" sound, that person abruptly stood up from the big chair. His body was tall but thin like a stick. His entire body was like a bag of bones as his scarlet eyes swept across the silent hall.
"Sect Leader, those lowly commoners are truly unforgivable." They have repeatedly provoked the dignity of our Futu Cult. Jiangning Prefecture also told us to act and capture a brat called Ning Wufeng. "
The flirtatious woman took out a jade letter from her tumultuous chest and carefully handed it over to Leader of Futu Cult.
"Jiangning Prefecture knows about it too?" Leader of Futu Cult's gaze darkened. He took the jade letter and looked at it, his expression slowly changing.
With a crack, the jade letter slowly turned into dust in his hand and dispersed.
"Damn it, this Ning Wufeng brat actually dares to attack our Wu family, he doesn't know if he's dead or alive!" Leader of Futu Cult said coldly.
Then, he burst into laughter and roared with rage, "Wu Haishan, you have come too! "Haha."
"But Wu Gang is my son, I will absolutely not allow anyone to bully my son! Ning Wufeng, you dare to bully my son, I will make you beg for death! " Leader of Futu Cult said coldly while gnashing his teeth.
Upon hearing this, the seductive woman's body shook for a moment before she immediately returned to normal.
He never thought that Young Master Wu would actually be the son of the Leader of Futu Cult. No wonder the Leader of Futu Cult became like this, neither human nor ghost, and was still willing to help the Wu family.
Leader of Futu Cult glanced at the flirtatious lady and pinched her body fiercely. The seductive lady's face turned green from the pain, her body trembled all over, not daring to make a sound.
"What did you hear?" he asked coldly.
"No, no." The flirtatious woman shook her head hurriedly.
Leader of Futu Cult was already a fake man. Moreover, his heart became extremely gloomy. The seductive woman had served him for so long that she already knew him from the start.
"You Ru also has a grudge with Ning Wufeng for killing her brother. Tears fell from the woman's eyes, but there was no pain in her eyes. There was only hatred!
"Good, good, good. "You are still the most obedient." Leader of Futu Cult's slender fingers swept across her delicate face.
"Someone, come!" He suddenly bellowed, pointed at the door, and roared: "Send troops to the Qinglong Town s."
"Yes sir!"
Thousands of Futu Cult people quickly gathered at the foot of the Drinking Elephant Mountain. As for Leader of Futu Cult, he slowly landed on the throne of skeletons. Immediately, four pitch-black figures appeared around the chair, lifted the chair, and quickly flew out of the pagoda.
At this time, outside of Qinglong Town, the hundreds of Futu Cult s had already been cleaned up by Ning Wufeng and his Beast Hunting Team. Without a leader, the people of Futu Cult were like a pile of scattered sand.
"It's all thanks to leader." Shi Yuan spoke up for the mayor on behalf of the old man.
"That's right, if not for leader, thousands of people in our Qinglong Town would be tortured to death by this group of beasts." A big fellow who was drenched in blood laughed and said to Ning Wufeng.
During the dozens of days that the Futu Cult had surrounded them, everyone in the Qinglong Town was terrified.
The extremely vicious and fearsome people of Futu Cult killed and looted, committing all sorts of crimes. Everyone in Qinglong Town hated him to the bones, but they could do nothing about it. Now that they had Ning Wufeng, their backbone had returned.
Thinking back to how the group of Futu Cult bastards had chosen to flee for their lives in panic, they cried non-stop. The people of the hunting team felt very happy.
Blacksmith Wang looked at Ning Wufeng and comforted him, "I was right, the Spiritual Iron of our Old Wang family will definitely shine in your hands."
He looked at Ning Wufeng with burning passion. Ning Wufeng's long spear danced, marked by his Wang family's blacksmith.
"Unfortunately, his little disciple died. He couldn't see it." Blacksmith Wang's eyes moistened.
"What?" Ning Wufeng's face changed, and said: "The little blacksmith is dead?" He had a good impression of that little disciple, he did not expect that he would also die in this disaster of the Buddha.
Right now, the Leader of Futu Cult was still here, so the disaster of the Buddha had not been completely resolved yet. Ning Wufeng thought about how strange the Rascally San was before, and he became even more cautious in his heart towards the Leader of Futu Cult who he had never met before.
"Oh right, have you informed the troops stationed at Jiangning Prefecture?" Ning Wufeng said to Shi Yuan.
Shi Yuan's face stiffened as he said somewhat helplessly, "We sent people over, but there's still no reply." I wonder if those guys who only care about money will come? "
"The Qinglong Town is also part of the jurisdiction of the Jiangning Prefecture. Something like the evil sect massacring the village is about to happen, are they not coming to the garrison of the Jiangning Prefecture?" Ning Wufeng's face darkened.
But then, he thought about the kid on the road when Four Seas Academy entered the city.
Right now, the recruitment for the four great academies was at hand. Everyone's gazes were on the four great academies, and it was likely that they would turn a blind eye even if they heard the Qinglong Town's urgent rescue.
Thinking about how the recruitment for the Four Great Academies was nearing, Ning Wufeng's heart sunk a bit. He wondered if he still had time to participate in the recruitment process for the Four Great Academies after taking care of the matters of the Qinglong Town.
Swish! Swish!
Two sounds of breaking wind suddenly sounded out, breaking Ning Wufeng's train of thoughts. The ground shook violently, and a black line of people suddenly appeared on the horizon.
The two longbow arrows were extremely fast. It shot towards the Qinglong Town.
The World Extinguishing Spear in Ning Wufeng's hands surged, his spear smashed down, causing an arrow to fall onto the ground. The second arrow flew past him, and with a boom, it smashed the door of the Qinglong Town.
"Long live the High Priestess. Her divine arts are peerless, and her lifespan is equal to the Heavens."
"Long live the High Priestess. Her divine arts are peerless, and her lifespan is equal to the Heavens."
A series of rumbling shouts came from afar, allowing Ning Wufeng to take a closer look. A person was standing proudly on a huge skeleton chair, holding a strong bow in his hand.
The bow was shaped like a ferocious ghost, and the bowstring was still humming. It was obvious that the two arrows from before had come from him.
Thousands of Futu Cult s shouted in unison, and their shouts shook the sky, causing the dust to billow as they rushed towards Qinglong Town.
Ning Wufeng released his divine sense, but he could actually not feel any aura from the four pitch-black figures who were carrying skeletons in their hands.
"The people returned to the town. The hunting team, according to my orders, must hurry up and make their move! " Ning Wufeng immediately shouted. Immediately, the commoners retreated back into the town. The members of the Beast Hunting Team took their spirit stones and began to lay down the formation array.
~ Could this be the Leader of Futu Cult?
Ning Wufeng stood with his spear horizontally, looking at the crowd in the distance. While they were talking, the group of thousands of people had already gone less than a hundred meters away.
The hunting team hurriedly tidied up the main gate of the town.
Fifth stage Battle Spirit Array ? ? Kun Dragon's Roar Formation. Although Ning Wufeng could directly use the Spirit Circle that he exchanged, it was very small in scope. In order to cover the entire Qinglong Town, he would need to borrow power from Spirit Stones from the outside.
But he did not expect the Futu Cult to arrive so quickly.
His heart sank, his figure flashed, and rushed towards the incoming Futu Cult.2
One man stood with his spear horizontally. In front of him were thousands of men and horses.
The Leader of Futu Cult on the big Skeleton chair waved his hand and the thousands of Futu Cult s all stopped, standing less than ten meters away from Ning Wufeng.
Leader of Futu Cult threw away the strength bow in his hands and got up to look at Ning Wufeng. His eyes were gloomy and cold, the cold Qi coming from the bottom of his heart, the thousands of people present fell into silence, not a single sound could be heard.
Ning Wufeng held his spear horizontally as he revolved the Enlightened Ruler Spell. His spirit energy was stained with a faint golden light, resisting the pressure from the Leader of Futu Cult.
Dangerous, evil.
The first impression Ning Wufeng had of Leader of Futu Cult. He would never have thought that such a person could still live in this world.
He was like a skeleton with only a thin layer of skin sticking to his bones. The blood vessels and capillaries on his body were clearly visible. The sound of blood flowing could be heard.
As he breathed, he could clearly see the skin on his chest throbbing. His internal organs bulged under his skin.
The two eyes in the sunken hole were like rubies, shining with a scarlet light. This strange red light was very familiar to Ning Wufeng, and was exactly the same as the light in his eyes from before.
"He's dead?" Leader of Futu Cult's hoarse voice came out, the vocal cords in his throat continued to throb, bringing about sounds of wind, like an old failed to repair the blower.
However, the imposing manner in his voice made many people feel as if all the blood in their bodies had frozen.
He looked at Ning Wufeng indifferently, then swept his eyes across those busy Beast Hunting Groups.
"Formation?" Leader of Futu Cult scoffed, not caring in the slightest. How lively could a group of Qi Drawing Stage cultivators be?
In comparison to the array, he was more interested in Ning Wufeng.
"You are Ning Wufeng?" Leader of Futu Cult said lightly.
Ning Wufeng raised the tip of his spear and an object smashed between him and the Leader of Futu Cult, raising a cloud of dust.
It was Rascally San's corpse. His face was still covered in blood and his eyes were wide open.
"As expected." Leader of Futu Cult glanced at Rascally San lightly, and with a bang, Rascally San's corpse exploded. A ball of blood light burst out, and Ning Wufeng's eyelids jumped.
Leader of Futu Cult's expression was extremely contented, he took a deep breath, and all the blood light were sucked into his stomach. A strange red light flashed in his scarlet eyes.
"Alright, alright, alright. You've already killed two of my generals." Leader of Futu Cult suddenly laughed, his laughter was extremely strange.
Hearing the Leader of Futu Cult's laughter, Ning Wufeng suddenly felt his entire body heating up, his blood pumping uncontrollably.
Suddenly, his eyes widened as all the blood vessels in his body began to surface at a speed visible to the naked eye. The savage blood vessels began to surface like tree roots.
Ah!" Ning Wufeng let out an angry roar that resembled that of a beast.
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