Chapter 3287: Kill one

The attack was very sudden, and the speed was terrifying, beyond everyone's reaction, and Feng Wuchen had no time to stop them.
"Jing Lin!" Feng Wuchen shouted in shock, everyone cast panic eyes.
Jing Lin's eyes were full of horror, and he died on the spot. He didn't even know what was going on.
Jing Lin was right beside them, but everyone could only watch, and grief and anger broke out in the depths of everyone in an instant.
"Honorable Lord, Jing Lin him..." Leng Blade supported Jing Lin's body and gritted his teeth angrily. He could no longer feel the slightest breath, and the anger in his heart instantly seemed like a volcanic eruption.
Feng Wuchen didn't speak, his face was extremely cold, and his dark eyes flashed with a murderous look, and he was obviously in a rage.
The monstrous anger burst out from everyone's body one after another.
It's so deceiving!
"What kind of titled ancient gods! Fight with them!" Chu Shitian gritted his teeth, his face twitched violently, and his violent internal organs were rolling.
Chu Shitian wanted to take action, but was stopped by Ye Qingyu.
"Lord of the Dragon Soul, your answer is that the ancient thinks it is a lie. What the ancient said will never be taken back, and you can continue to lie." The titled ancient who shot him sneered.
Feng Wuchen's face became more and more icy, and the spread of iron-blooded murderous aura made people feel as if they had fallen into a hundred thousand-year ice cellar, and his whole body was icy cold.
"Oh? What an astonishing murderous intent, but unfortunately the strength is too weak, no matter how terrible the murderous intent is, it won't help." The titled Ancient God sneered.
"You bastard!" Ao Spider was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, his murderous intent was soaring, and he ran away instantly.
"Damn bastard! I can't spare you!" Yan Hu was so angry that he roared wildly, completely desperate.
"Yanhu!" Xuan Minghu rebuked, "Are you going to die?"
"Grandpa! They deceived so much! Fight with them!" Yan Hu shouted angrily, already unbearable.
"Calm down!" The patriarch of the prisoner Niu coldly shouted, the old face also extremely sad and angry.
"Yanhu, don't be impulsive, they are not ordinary enemies, listen to the Lord's orders!" Prison Tian said in a low voice, his face extremely cold.
Everyone in Prisoner Tian was angry, but they were trying their best to restrain themselves and stay as calm as possible. After all, the enemy this time was too terrifying.
"Lord of Dragon Soul, you should be thankful that the ancient only killed one person, not more people. You must think clearly before speaking, otherwise the ancient will not know how many people will die." The titled ancient Haughtily sneered.
Glancing at Zi Mei and Ye Qingyu, the titled ancient sneered again: "This ancient will not pity Xiangxiyu, maybe they will die next."
Feng Wuchen stared at the titled ancient with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I can tell you clearly, you will never leave alive today, this is your burial place!"
The cold voice, like Shura from hell, made people tremble all over.
Feng Wuchen's patience is also limited, the rampant and arrogant titled ancient has completely angered Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen was angry, but regardless of the consequences.
"Oh? The burial place of the ancient god? Do you know what the end of threatening the ancient is?" The sneered sneer of the titled ancient god: "boy, let me remind you again, let alone you, even if it is fighting The soul title ancient is here, even if the strength is above the ancient god, but if you want to kill the ancient god, you have to weigh his identity."
"I don't know how to live or die." The ancient of shock was gloating.
"Dare to insult the titled ancient god, and only you are the stupid dragon race." Liuyang ancient looked at Feng Wuchen like an idiot.
"Lord of the Dragon Soul, the ancient does not know where your courage and self-confidence come from, dare to say such arrogant words, but you'd better explain it honestly, otherwise what you say is nothing but fart, and they will all die!" The headed titled ancient sneered, completely treating Feng Wuchen's words as farting.
"My decision just now needs to be changed." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Change?" The titled ancient headed by the title was slightly surprised, and asked curiously: "What has changed?"
"Why? Afraid? Is there still room for discussion to change now?" Liuyang Ancient God sneered jokingly.
"Boy, for what you said just now, no matter what decision you change, if you explain it honestly or not honestly, you must die, and their life and death are in your hands!" The title Gu who killed Jing Lin The sneered, as a titled ancient god, how can a junior be insulted?
"Killing him alone is not enough to calm the dragon soul's anger, let alone my anger!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, with cold words without any human feelings.
When Feng Wuchen said this, he couldn't help being stunned by the titled ancient gods and strong ancient gods.
The Dragon Soul Rakshasa and the four big race powerhouses were also stunned.
Obviously you can hear the meaning of Feng Wuchen's words.
Feng Wuchen still wants to kill them all?
This is the change Feng Wuchen said?
Three titled ancient gods and seven strong ancient gods, this terrifying lineup is enough to instantly destroy the ancient immortal world.
Feng Wuchen wanted to kill them all?
To what extent is this arrogance?
"Master, what does he want to do? They are the supreme demon souls." The messenger was so dazed, he felt that 10,000 heads would not work.
If Feng Wuchen really killed them all, the consequences would be disastrous.
"It's a big tone, there should be a limit to arrogance, but the arrogance of the dying person is understandable!" The headed Gu Shensen said coldly.
"The titled Ancient God Lord, kill him directly and take his memory faster!" Liuyang Gu Shensen said coldly, already unable to bear Feng Wuchen's arrogance.
"How many people does the Lord of Dragon Soul want to kill?" A titled ancient was curious, and seemed to find it very interesting.
"Nine people come out." Feng Wuchensen said coldly.
"Shoo!"
Nine Dragon Soul Venerables flashed over.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the titled ancient who killed Jing Lin, and said coldly: "You killed one dragon soul, and you still have nine people. Let's do it, kill one by one. There are nine dragon souls here."
Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, the title of Ancient God and Ancient God Powerhouse was immediately stunned.
What does it mean?
Feng Wuchen asked them to kill the Dragon Soul Venerable?
"What does this kid want to do? Force us to kill Venerable Dragon Soul as a reason to kill us? Is this kid crazy?" The titled ancient frowned and said secretly.
"Is he so confident? Seeing that he is confident, it doesn't seem to be bluffing, and he has no reason to bluff." Another titled ancient frowned and said in secret, he saw strong confidence in Feng Wuchen's eyes.
"What does it mean to let your subordinates die?" Liuyang Ancient God and the others had never encountered such a thing.
"Why? Isn't it a titled ancient god? Isn't it an ancient strong? Don't you like to bully the weak? Now I'll give you a chance, no more plants?" Feng Wuchensen said coldly.