Chapter 912 (1/2)

The cold cry came, and a terrible killing intention burst out of the five people's settings at the same time. They are not charity people. In this world, the law of the jungle, many people who died in their hands do not know how many can climb out of the dead.

When the killing intention burst out on the five people, dozens of people also had cold faces in the surrounding sky, and the killing intention burst out on their bodies. The killing intention filled the air, making the temperature drop in the world around them.

On the cliff and in the cave, Lei Hu and others turned pale. Although they are not surrounded, the cold killing intention can be sensed even here. It's hard to imagine what terrible killing intention the ancient wind in the siege bears.

”I'm going down.”

The Thunder Tiger roared, and his breath filled the air. He was about to rush down.

As soon as Wu Hao's face changed, they quickly grabbed him: ”Lei Hu, what are you doing? Now rushing down is a dead end. Since Gu Feng did this, he must have his own reason. He didn't let us go, because he was afraid that we would get in the way and hinder him.”

”However, there are so many people outside, how can brother Feng be their opponent.” Lei Hu said with a worried face.

”There are so many strong people outside, even with us, there is nothing we can do, and the ancient style should have his own plan. If we go through like this, it will hinder him.” Wu Hao knows the ancient style a little when he gets along with the ancient style. He will never do so without an absolute grasp.

Although Lei Hu is unwilling, he also knows that what Wu Hao said is true. He can only look at the ancient style and hope that he can really deal with the current situation.

”It's really a big battle. So many people were sent out for the sake of the purple talisman.” the ancient wind felt the cold killing intention, and the look remained unchanged, but the voice was gradually cold.

”You don't have to talk nonsense with him. Kill him, you can naturally get the purple amulet.” the black and strong man said coldly. With a wave of his palm, three human shadows turned into streamers in the sky, and rushed towards the ancient wind.

”Come on.” Gu Feng's eyes flashed a sharp color, and his steps lightly swept out in an instant, leaving residual shadows in the air. In an instant, he appeared beside the three people, waved his fists and attacked the three people.

The three men were all six heavy martial arts practitioners in the soul forging realm. Looking at the ancient wind attacking them, they immediately showed a ferocious smile, and their fists also blasted at the ancient wind.

”Boom”

The fist fell and blew on the ancient wind. A dull voice came, just like blowing on the hard refined steel tower, which changed their faces in an instant.

”Get out.”

With a roar, the ancient wind's fist fell, and a fierce force poured out of his fist and blew on the three people.

”Poof”

The blood spewed out, and the three figures flew backwards in an instant. That touch of purplish red fell in the air, which was particularly dazzling.