Peerless Glory System

Chapter 312 Rescue
Jia Bujia looked at the bald man below with a half-smile.

The bald man looked at Jia Bujia in horror, and said anxiously: "My lord, what do you mean? I can't understand!"

"Do you know what the price is for teasing me?" Jia Bujia said coldly, "I'm not an idiot, but you want to think of me as an idiot."

Jia Bujia glanced at the bald head, and then his eyes fell on the refined scholar. He said lightly: "You are very lucky. Now, you can go."

The refined literati have already closed their eyes, and their hearts are ashamed.At this moment, he no longer had any hope of living.But when he noticed that Jia Buzhen was talking to him, he opened his eyes in surprise.

Then, he was ecstatic.

The scribe pointed to himself and said excitedly, "My lord, are you talking to me? Can I go?"

He was so excited that he went to hell one moment, and went straight to heaven the next moment.This feeling of going up and down, even if he has the cultivation base of the Zhu Kingdom, he also became restless.

"Don't make me say it again."

"Thank you, my lord." The refined scribe was ecstatic, and fled here happily.That expression seemed to be afraid that Jia Bujia would go back on his word.

"My lord, what are you doing? That's the culprit, you just let it go." A man summoned up his courage and said, "If that's the case, can we leave too?"

"What do you think?"

Jia Bujia just glanced at him lightly, and then he stopped talking.That pale complexion and dejected look made him look as miserable as he could be.

The bald man already felt that the situation was beyond his expectation, he struggled and said: "Sir, what do you mean? You are obviously a thief, but you let him go. Could it be that you wanted our lives from the very beginning?" No?"

"I know you are very powerful, but it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy. I am a disciple of Leng, leader of the Divine Sword League, and I hope you will let me survive for the sake of his old man. After all, this matter It really has nothing to do with me."

The bald man added, his expression extremely humble.

Long Xuan pouted at him, and whispered to Ling Feng: "Such a scumbag should be killed directly."

Ling Feng smiled lightly: "This kind of person's personality is suitable for living in the realm of bliss. It's a pity, he should be coming to an end today."

As if hearing Ling Feng's words, Jia Bu pretended to look down at him and smiled slightly: "You are a talent, it would be a pity to kill you. But who told me not to like you!"

"My lord, what exactly are you going to do to let me go?" The bald man took a deep breath and did not give up his resistance.

"Look, look, you still don't know that you deserve to die. You really are a born bad guy! I'm a little bit reluctant to kill you."

Jia Buzhen sighed, and said with a smile: "Everyone has the right to live, you should absolutely not, and regard the death of others as the capital of your own survival. You remind me of myself, we are very similar, so you Must die."

"That's why you killed me? It's ridiculous! You're a murderer, what right do you have to show compassion here?" the bald man roared hysterically.

"You're right!" Jia Bujia nodded and said with a smile, "I can kill whoever I want. Do I need a reason? Because I am stronger than you, I have the right to decide your life and death. If you want to complain, then complain." Be weak yourself!"

"Enough talking, you all go to hell!" Jia Bujia stretched out a finger, and a little bit of cold light slowly magnified.

A slender black lightsaber, like a sunset, is restrained and fluctuates with terrifying power.

Everyone below has collapsed, they fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, as if they had given up their desire to survive.This is an extremely normal thing, after all, the gap between the two sides is too great.

If a Saint Realm is determined to be ruthless, none of the thousands of Zhu Kingdom powerhouses will be able to resist it at all.Only Huang Wuji and others with half-step saintly cultivation bases can compete with them for the time being.

Ling Feng looked indifferent, without the slightest fear.Because Huang Wuji cast a reassuring look at him.

Although Ling Feng doesn't like this state very much, but now he can only rely on Huang Wuji.

"I don't care who you want to kill, but there is one person you can't kill." Huang Wuji said firmly, falling in front of Ling Feng.

Jia Bujia frowned slightly, and snorted coldly: "Among the six of you, you are the most courageous and the strongest. I will give you this face. You can take this person away!"

Ling Feng pointed to Long Xuan who was beside him expressionlessly, and said to Jia sincerely: "He should also be counted."

"Boy, do you think this is a bargain?" Jia Bujia took a deep look at Ling Feng, and suddenly smiled: "Interesting, interesting! What's your name?"

"Is it important?" Ling Feng asked indifferently.

"If I say it's important, it's important."

"Ling Feng."

"Huang Wuji, these two people belong to you." Jia Bujia said softly.

Huang Wuji and Ling Feng flew high into the sky, they all knew what would happen next.

"Save me, save me too! Please, save me." The bald man looked at Huang Wuji, then at Shang and the others, begging very humblely.

"Die!"

Jia Bujia pressed down with one finger, and the black lightsaber galloped down like a dragon diving into an abyss.

shhhhhh! ! !
The sword light kept jumping, accompanied by the miserable wailing, and the bright red blood, a feast of killing was officially staged.

There is no resistance at all, and few people resist. The gap is there, and resistance is meaningless.

Ling Feng looked at the miserable situation below without any fluctuation in expression.

He has long been used to life and death.This is the world of warriors, and this is the cruelty of the world.

The so-called murderer is always killed by people.Since he has the idea of ​​fighting for the holy baby fruit, he is already ready to die.

Opportunities and costs often go hand in hand.Unfortunately, Ling Feng got the opportunity, but they paid the price of death.

"Final warning, this is my territory. You'd better leave here as soon as possible, or you will bear the consequences." When Jia Bujia left, he cast a meaningful glance at Ling Feng.

Losing the holy baby fruit, these half-step saints are not interested in staying here.The abyss of Taixu is so big, they still have the hope of finding the holy baby fruit again.

Soon, only Ling Feng and three remained in the sky.

Long Xuan first thanked Huang Wuji, and then left very tactfully.

"Ling Feng, you have changed a lot. When we meet again, I don't even know you anymore." Huang Wuji said expressionlessly.

Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Change, is there? Uncle Huang, you misread it! I am still the original me."

Huang Wuji shook his head, and said firmly: "I can't tell, but I'm sure, something must have happened to you."

(End of this chapter)