Chapter 2203: Ask for help

When Zhantian fell on the ground outside, the mountains outside suddenly shook, and the golden light spread from the foothold of Zhantian towards Huang Yuan and the others. There was no resistance. In an instant, including Huang Yuan, 800 Many people, none of them survived!
Huang Yuan and other quasi-dominant-level powerhouses, more than 800 saintly-level powerhouses, none of them were spared, and all their bodies and souls were wiped out in an instant!
"Zhan Tian, ​​is this over?" Chu Feng said with a look of surprise in his eyes. The power of the sixth-rank master is really terrifying. If it is the power of the seventh-rank master, then it is estimated that it will be difficult to kill Huang Yuan in seconds.
Zhan Tian smiled and said, "Master, what else will happen if it's not done like this? Could it be that the power of the Sixth-Rank ruler would have to fight them for three hundred rounds?"
"That's true, it's just that, it's nothing to look at." Chu Feng shook his head and said, he raised his hand and inhaled, and in an instant many spatial treasures came to him, Huang Yuan and them all died, but their spatial treasures, Basically not broken, Zhan Tian is very good at controlling power in this area.
"Why bother, if you don't chase me, find a place to stay, hang up a war-free card, won't you be able to survive?" After killing those people, Chu Feng commented on them unkindly. Leaving quickly, this place is not suitable for staying now!
Years have passed, and Chu Feng's little days have been pretty good, and Lan Zhuo and the others have been a little bit awkward.
Fifty years have passed, Chu Feng is still alive; a hundred years have passed, Chu Feng is still alive; five hundred years have passed, Chu Feng is still alive very happily.
In the past five hundred years, the number of strong men who died in the hands of Chu Feng exceeded three million!
When the team is relatively scattered, Chu Feng would not use the Lion King mask. When Lan Zhuo and the others gathered together, Chu Feng would use the Lion King mask.
The people who chased Chu Feng died more than three million, of which millions of them died under the attack of Zhan Tian, ​​but those people were naturally counted on Chu Feng.
It's not good to be scattered; it's not good to be clustered! Five hundred years have passed, and Lan Zhuo can only form a super large team!
Each team has tens of thousands of people, and everyone acts together. This basically avoids being attacked by Chu Feng. However, it is impossible for such a team to kill Chu Feng!
In a small team, everyone's strengths don't have to be too different. In this way, there will be no drag, and it is more convenient to chase and kill people.
It is very difficult for a team of tens of thousands of people to gather together to chase and kill people. If nothing else, everyone's speed is very different!
Lan Zhuo and the others waited for some powerful men who could burst out Domination-level attacks. At the beginning, they were full of confidence. As long as they locate Chu Feng, they are sure to make Chu Feng look good.
However, now they also have to be very careful, because... they didn't receive news of Wu Caishen's death at first. Five hundred years later, of course they had received news of Wu Caishen's death long ago! The death of Wu Caishen Huang Yuan means that they may also die!
Confidence, at the beginning, Lan Zhuo and the others were sufficient. Now, they no longer have much confidence that they will be able to kill Chu Feng by then, and even if they have been in it for ten thousand years, they can only leave. It's a question whether you can survive.
"Does the statistics come out?" Hong Yang said in a deep voice. At this moment, he, Lan Zhuo, Yuanxin monk, and many people gathered.
It's just that Hongyang and the others are one or two. They don't know the situation of their casualties in the Hongmeng world today. When the teams gather, they can come up with a rough statistical result.
"Come out." Lan Zhuo took a deep breath. His expression at the moment was so gloomy, "Chu Feng stamped our pride on the ground!"
"How much?" Xue Han said.
"It's confirmed that there are more than 2.6 million dead. The actual number should exceed this one. It is estimated that it will exceed 3 million people!" Lan Zhuo said.
"three million?"
"How is it possible that so many people died? So many of us chased him, but after five hundred years, three million died? This"
When Lan Zhuo’s words came out, many people’s eyes were filled with incredulity, "God... are we chasing him, or is he killing us? A little more than ten million, three million deaths, That's almost one-third of the dead." A saint-level powerhouse said in a daze.
"Everyone, tell me, what should I do?" Lan Zhuo smiled bitterly. He suddenly felt tired. This tired feeling came from the bottom of his heart.
The feeling of exhaustion caused by the frustration in his heart, Lan Zhuo knows that if Chu Feng is not killed, then it may become a heartache. However, killing Chu Feng is an easy thing before, but now, he feels Very difficult!
Three million, that is three million strong. In a mere five hundred years, three million strong strong have fallen. Not only Lan Zhuo has that frustration, even the Yuanxin monk also has it! They knew in their hearts that this action, even if Chu Feng was killed in the end, was a failed action!
"Dear fellow daoists, have you ever thought about a question?" Monk Yuanxin said. "Central, what's your opinion?" Xue Han said quietly.
Monk Yuanxin said: "Chu Feng has made us lose our ability to position ourselves in many places. This is not too normal! I admit his strength is very strong, but he has been able to deploy so many formations in so many places for a hundred years. Let me have a place to hide in the future? I don't think so."
"I think someone might help him. This universe is a First-Rank universe. I think it might be a First-Rank master who helped him! We might not only be fighting against Chu Feng, but also with a First-Rank master. In the fight, perhaps, it was the first-rank Dominant-level powerhouse who left a lot of things."
"Yuanxin, so what? There is no rule that Chu Feng can't use something. He can use it. This is also a kind of ability." Lan Zhuo said.
Hongyang frowned and said, "Yuanxin, what do you mean, let's contact the above to explain the current situation?" "Daoist Hongyang, there is such a meaning." Monk Yuanxin said, "If we contact the above, maybe we can Get some help from above!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Lan Zhuo's eyes, the shamelessness of the monk Yuanxin, he had regained his understanding this time. "Friend Yuanxin, this is not so good." Lan Zhuo frowned, "We have more than ten million people chasing and killing Chu Feng. If we still need to ask for help, it's a bit out of place."
"Friend Lan Zhuo, we have to think about the lives of many people. If this goes on, many people will die in this world." Yuan Xin is a little bit pitiful and compassionate. That way, it really means a bit of a high priest. "If we ask for help, there is some matt on our faces, but too many people have died, even Daoyou Wu and Daoist Huang Yuan are dead, we can't hide our faces and fail to report it! "
Lan Zhuo and the others are very clear about Yuan Xin's true thoughts, but when Yuan Xin said something like this, they really couldn't refute anything.
"Senior Lan, there are indeed too many dead people. We should report to the top and directly impose severe punishment on Chu Feng!" A Saint-level powerhouse said.
"Yes, punish Chu Feng severely and kill Chu Feng!"
"That lunatic Chu Feng killed so many people, he should die. We should not be polite to such a person!"
Many holy-sovereign powerhouses said loudly and authentically. They were terrified. They were really terrified. It was only three million deaths in the past five hundred years. If according to the previous standards, they would have to stay here for nine thousand five hundred. In the year, many Saint-level powerhouses no longer wanted to stay in this Lost World of Grade One.
Lan Zhuo and the others have brought a lot of holy masters. Those holy masters were very interested in chasing and killing Chu Feng. Now they just want to be far away from Chu Feng. Die soon!
"Friend Lan Zhuo, Dao Fellow Blood Cold, Dao Fellow Hongyang, we have to listen to everyone's voice and admit that we have failed so far." Monk Yuanxin said earnestly, "If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable." , I propose to contact the above."
"That's it." Hong Yang frowned.
"Agree." Another quasi-dominant powerhouse said.
"If this goes on, it's really not so good, I have no opinion." Xue Han nodded slightly.
In a short time, Lan Zhuo and others who enjoyed decision-making ability agreed, and with their consent, they immediately began to contact them.
"It's actually going to be reported...a group of who can't afford to play." Chu Feng secretly said in his heart, Lan Zhuo and the others, he heard clearly, when they were talking, Chu Feng's mind scan showed Lan Zhuo and the others. On one side, Lan Zhuo and a large number of people gathered, it is impossible for Chu Feng to not know.
Being in such a universe, it is not so easy to contact the above, but if Lan Zhuo and other people act together, they can contact the above.
In the paradise base, the master-level powerhouses seem to have a very leisurely life, but some of them are not as leisurely and relaxed as they seem on the surface.
Five hundred years have passed, and those hunters have been in for too long. Five hundred years, they have not killed Chu Feng!
"Dididi!"
At this moment, a rapid voice sounded throughout the heaven base. Hearing that voice, many Domination-level experts were slightly taken aback.
In the next moment, all the master-level powerhouses, one by one, arrived near the huge teleportation array that was transformed into a duel stage in the heaven base.
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