Chapter 1229: Who hurt my sister died

Staring dumbfoundedly at the three demigod level undead knights, under the understatement of Ye Feng's attack, the eyes of the childhood sweetheart Fiona were full of incredible expressions.
How long hasn't been seen before Ye Feng can easily kill ordinary demigods?
Eliminating the crisis, Ye Feng shook his childhood sweetheart Fiona lying in his arms, and said with concern: "Fiona, are you okay?"
Under Ye Feng's reminder, she came back to her senses and met Ye Feng's concerned eyes, her pretty face flushed: "No... it's okay."
Ye Feng stroked her hair, which was messy due to the fighting, and continued to ask: "It's fine, what about Sister Sarah and Sivir? Are you not together?"
Upon hearing this, Fiona, the childhood sweetheart, also immediately told Ye Feng about Ionia's current dangerous situation. No matter how strong she is, at this time of life and death, she still showed her weak side in front of the most trusted Ye Feng, sobbing in a low voice, worried that the last place of refuge for mankind would fall.
Ye Feng caressed her crying pretty face: "Don't think too much, since we were able to guard Ionia last time, we will definitely be able to guard Ionia this time!"
The childhood sweetheart Fiona stretched out her hands and hugged Ye Feng's neck helplessly: "I thought so at the beginning, but even Lord Soraka was defeated, and the island guardian formation that resisted the invasion of God-level demons was broken. Now, why should we fight against Shadow Island?"
"By me!"
Smelling Ye Feng's sonorous and powerful words, her childhood sweetheart Fiona looked startled, but immediately she waved her right fist and lightly beat Ye Feng's chest: "You are still in the mood to joke at this time!"
Ye Feng still looked firm and said: "Fiona, didn't you see that I killed three demi-god undead knights just now?"
The childhood sweetheart Fiona was stunned, and then recalled the amazing strength Ye Feng had shown just now.
But even so, she bit her lower lip and looked at Ye Feng stubbornly: "Even if you are promoted to a god, you alone can't defeat so many demon leaders in Shadow Island. I don't allow you to do such meaningless things. resistance!"
Ye Feng stared at his childhood sweetheart Fiona stubbornly with a look of worry and concern for a while. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, this time I also brought back reinforcements. They will soon arrive in Aiou. Nia, help us break the black mist and repel the Shadow Island!"
"What reinforcements can fight against Shadow Island?" childhood sweetheart Fiona stared suspiciously at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng pretended to be mysterious: "You'll know when they arrive, I will take you to meet Sister Sarah first!"
When the voice fell, he held the weak childhood sweetheart Fiona along the ground and swept northward.
It didn't take long before he caught up with Sivir and Sarah who were leading the team.
After seeing him, the two girls all showed joy. They wanted to ask him about the current situation during this period, but now the situation is too critical to allow them to relive the past, they have to rush to take over the seriously injured childhood sweetheart Fiona.
After handing over his childhood sweetheart Fiona to them, Ye Feng wanted to leave. Seeing this, Sivir hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going now?"
Ye Feng hesitated and replied: "I will go to see if there are any other refugee camps that need my help, as well as Sister Riven of Presidian. I am very worried about her and I have to go and see!
Sarah took the words in due course: "Then be careful, we will take care of ourselves too!"
Taking a deep look at the three girls, Ye Feng flew towards the nearest Piltwolf refugee camp under the blessing of Wind Sword.
Whenever he encounters a shadow creature whose strength can reach the realm of a demigod, Ye Feng uses thunder to kill it. Along the way, many demigods and undead were beheaded, and he appeared on the deck of the Refik.
Looking at Oriana and the others, who were arranging refugees to board the ship in an orderly manner, Ye Feng took a sigh of relief, at least the situation here is much better than what happened to Xivir and the others.
I told Olianna and the others that the three daughters of Sivir and the refugees were coming here, they remembered to respond, and Ye Feng flew away from here in a hurry.
Continuing northward, Ye Feng came to the refugee camp in Freljord. As soon as he entered this area, he saw that the three sisters of Li Sang Zhuo were facing death threats under the siege of a group of high-level demons of various sizes.
He flashed in front of the three of them, his sturdy face was quietly covered with the sacred golden dragon pattern.
Slaying these high-level demons with his hand, Ye Feng turned around and looked at them: "Are you all right?"
"Thank you for saving us!"
Ai Xi and Li Sangzhuo expressed their gratitude to Ye Feng one after another, they did not recognize Ye Feng the first time.
But Sejuani was different. From the beginning, she felt that the figure of the person in front of her looked very similar to Ye Feng. Seeing Ye Feng's familiar face, she even lost her voice: "Ye Feng!"
Ye Feng smiled slightly at Sejuani, who was a little gagged. "Sejuani, it’s not the time to reminisce about the old days. Take your people and find a place to hide. The demigod-level shadow creatures on the road have been cleared by me. Be careful, there shouldn't be much danger for now."
"What about you?" Sejuani stared at Ye Feng with scorching eyes, and she recalled the short but unforgettable experience of the two in Freljord.
"I have more important things to do, and we will recount when this crisis is over!"
After speaking, Ye Feng didn't wait for Sejuani to ask, but disappeared into the distance under Sejuani's gaze.
Back to Presidian, the devastated ruins in front of him were even more dilapidated than Ye Feng had expected. He can only suppress his uneasiness and try his best to find Riven's trace in this purgatory city.
Sister Riven, who had been searching in the city for a long time, hadn't found him. The anxious Ye Feng could only pray from the bottom of his heart that his sister would never have an accident.
At this time, the horrible energy fluctuations came from outside the west gate of Presidian without warning, and the palpitating energy collision was far beyond the understanding of mortals.
And in that complex energy, there is also a force that makes Ye Feng extremely familiar-the sword of wind!
"It's Sister Riven!" Sister Riven was determined to be on the side of the battle. Ye Feng tore a twisted spatial vortex and appeared in the center of the energy collision in an instant.
The familiar figure of Riven came into his sight, and Ye Feng looked happy. It was just that her scarred body under the siege of many demigods and demons and undead spirits soon made Ye Feng's long-awaited reunion in Ye Feng's eyes replaced by angry golden flames.
"The one who hurt my sister died!"
The angry dragon roar resounded through the sky, and behind Ye Feng, a phantom of the golden sacred dragon appeared as a mountain.
The golden flames spewed from the mouth of the golden holy dragon phantom, and the angry holy golden flames instantly burned the surrounding shadow creatures that besieged Riven to ashes.
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