Chapter 962 (1/2)

The voice of youth sounded in the army tent.

That familiar clear voice, make Zhan Feng a shock, the face showed a surprised expression.

”You?”

When Zhan Feng was shocked, he turned his head.

At this time, a figure in a white robe slowly emerged from the army tent.

He was dressed in a white robe, well proportioned and handsome.

A handsome and clear face, reflected in Zhan Feng's eyes, make Zhan Feng's expression, become shocked.

”You?”

”How did you come back?”

Zhan Feng was surprised and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Because I was so surprised, my eyes were bigger than the lantern.

He was surprised not only by the people in front of him, but also by the way he appeared.

It's like a ghost in his army tent.

”I came back, of course, to kill you.”

He spoke faintly with a smile on his face.

He has a soft voice.

But in the laughter, there is a cold opportunity to kill.

”You want to kill me?”

Although Zhan Feng was frightened by the way people appeared in front of him, he didn't panic.

When he heard what the visitor said, he immediately got angry.

He reached for the sword on the ground.

He wanted to use his sword to split the man in front of him in two.

But the sword in his hand has just been raised.

There was a burning pain in his chest.

Zhan Feng looked down and his pupils contracted.

I saw a golden flame, I do not know when appeared in his chest, burned his chest hair, and then spread to the whole body.

”Ah

The intense pain made Zhan Feng scream.

He dropped his sword and tumbled to the ground.

He wanted to put out the flame.

However, as he rolled, not only did the fire not go out, but also the ground in and around the camp was ignited and burned.

Zhan Feng was rolling, more and more hot, and the pain gradually spread all over his body, which made him collapse in fear.

In the tumbling, Zhan Feng glimpses with his divine sense.

The young man who appeared out of thin air had never moved a step.

With one hand outstretched, a golden flame was floating above his upward palm.

as like as two peas in the fire.

”Flat magpie What is this Magic, why You are so powerful Why? ”

”Come on

The painful feeling made Zhan Feng collapse.

In despair, he roared.

He tried to sound the soldiers in the barracks to fight the fire.

However, in the army tent, there is a blue light, which imprisons all sounds.

The flame on Zhan Feng's body is burning fiercer and fiercer.

His whole body was engulfed by the fire.

He struggled in despair and pain, and in the struggle, the vitality quickly dissipated.

Looking at Zhan Feng's flaming body, Wang Xiaojian said faintly: ”what kind of magic, you have no qualification to know. But if I kill you like a pig or a dog, you don't know, but you want to kill me. That's the price of stupidity. ”

He spoke faintly, and the golden flame in his hand skyrocketed, and then the whole army tent was completely engulfed by the fire.

Zhan Feng's army tent was burning, and the Moro army in sunset city was in chaos.

They thought the demon emperor was coming, and they ran around.