Chapter 1517 (1/2)
Seeing the fleeing night owl, Cheng Feng looked calm and calm.
It seems that the escape of the owl has long been expected.
”It's all here. You'd better stop struggling and die obediently!”
While talking, Cheng Feng's ten dragons were rolling.
Show the emperor level martial arts God's hand, hum
A vigorous palm suddenly appeared on the side of the fleeing night owl, and he directly caught it back.
Leave it on the ground, bang bang!
Every bone of the owl was broken, and half of the eight acupoints in his body were destroyed on the spot.
Cultivation was instantly destroyed and became a useless man.
”Cheng Feng... You have abolished my cultivation?”
After the cultivation was abandoned, the appearance of the owl suddenly changed.
From a mediocre middle-aged man, he soon became a young man of about 20 years old.
The young man is thin, dry and determined. He should be the true master of the night owl.
At this time, with blood in his mouth, he whispered to Cheng Feng, ”I'm a registered disciple of the deadly Yan Jun. Lord Yan Jun attaches great importance to me.”
”You ruined my accomplishments. Lord Yan Jun will surely break you into pieces.”
”The named disciple of the deadly Yan Jun? So what?”
Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and didn't take it to heart. He said in a cold voice, ”dare to attack me. Even if it's Yan Jun himself, I'll let him pay the price of bleeding!”
”Arrogance!”
The night owl sneered, ”Lord Yan Jun's seizing heaven and earth is a great power to create the realm.”
”It's easier to kill you than to crush an ant!”
”Hehe, dare you threaten me when death is coming?”
Cheng Feng's face sank and his killing intention Rose: ”in that case, I'll send you to the real hell report now!”
With that, Cheng Feng was ready to kill the owl completely.
”Cheng Feng, don't worry.”
At this time, the Dragon Aotian suddenly interrupted: ”I have something to ask the owl. It's not too late to do it after asking.”
After talking, long Aotian grabbed a black iron box and looked at the owl while drinking wine.
”Owl, do you look familiar?”
Long Aotian holds a black iron box in his hand, which is the thing of the owl.
When the owl saw the black iron box, he said angrily, ”the magic box... Really fell into your hands.”
”Heaven magic box?” long Aotian raised his eyebrows.
”The magic box contains a trace of magic spirit.”
The night owl hated and said, ”once it is opened, it will release the spirit of heaven and devil. The seventh most peerless figure in heaven will be eroded by the spirit and become a madman!”
”It's really hateful. I didn't open it in advance.”
”Otherwise, I won't fall into this field!”
”The spirit of the devil? Can even the seventh strongest person in the sky erode it?”
Hearing the speech, long Aotian's eyes were shining: ”owl, how can this iron box be opened?”
The magic box fits perfectly and can't be opened at all.
Long Aotian tried many methods and had no effect, just like a solid iron ingot.
”Hey, do you think I'll tell you?”
The owl smiled coldly and his face was full of irony.
”Don't tell me? It's a little difficult.”
Long Aotian was stunned for a moment and immediately said, ”night owl, it's better to do this.”
”Tell me the correct way to open the magic box, and I'll let Cheng Feng give you a good time. What do you think?”
”Otherwise, you will suffer a lot before you die!”