Chapter 4301: beg for mercy

"Is there any last words to explain?" Wang Feng asked calmly when he heard the words of the dragon.
"Wang Feng, in fact, there is no deep hatred between you and me. All the reasons are because I stood on Jiang Kun's side. In this way, as long as you are willing to let go of a life, I can fall under your command in the future."
Let Shenlong say this, it is enough to see that he is ready to subdue.
Logically speaking, the people present are all the supreme mid-levels of the Xianwu Realm, and they are all people of the same level. Drop status.
It's a pity that even if he was willing to surrender himself and become a force for Wang Feng, Wang Feng wouldn't necessarily want him.
As the saying goes, the heart of the non-my clan must be different. This dragon has always been running with Jiang Kun before, but now he is able to subdue it completely because he has become a prisoner and has to do so.
If there is a chance, Wang Feng believes that he will definitely give himself a fatal blow. Now that he is subdued, this is succumbing to the situation, and Wang Feng can only blame him.
Although this mid-level supreme of the Immortal Martial Realm is very rare in this world, the big prince has already fallen, and the death of another dragon seems to have little effect now.
"How? As long as I am here, your power can grow rapidly, and even my Shenlong Sect will belong to you."
"Shenlongzong?" Wang Feng suddenly laughed when he heard this, and said: "When you first opened the Shenlongzong, I was in the crowd, but I have seen the methods behind you, and your heart is not uniform. Do you think I’m going to see the Dragon Sect?"
"And I almost folded it in your hand at the time, and now you deliberately mentioned the Shenlong Sect, isn't this deliberately plucking my wound?"
"This……."
Hearing Wang Feng's words, this Shenlong really didn't expect Wang Feng to go to his Shenlong Sect, so why didn't he see Wang Feng as the number one?
"And you take your own weight too much. For me, whether you are the same or not, as long as I am alive for one day, Jiang Kunzhi and his like will die if one comes. What's the point?"
In the early days of the Immortal Martial Realm, Wang Feng did not have the confidence to say this sentence, and now when he said this sentence, everyone present took it for granted, relying on Wang Feng to easily subdue the dragon, then Jiang Kun is definitely not. Wang Feng's opponent.
"Then what do you have to do to let me go? Let me be a cow and a horse for you?"
"You still think too highly of yourself. People like you don't even have the qualifications to be a bull or a horse for me."
While speaking, Wang Feng looked into the distance and said: "In this world, some things can be changed if you do something wrong, but you helped the emperor help him, beheaded countless innocent monks, and even repeatedly joined hands with him to kill. I, do you think you can fool these things with one or two words?"
"Sometimes you can repent if you stand in the wrong team, but you and I have different positions. No matter what you say, it will be difficult to save your life."
While speaking, Wang Feng used his palm directly, and immediately this person was thrown directly at the fortune teller and the others, and said: "How to deal with it, you can figure it out."
"I come!"
Seeing the dragon flying over without resistance, the fortune teller shouted and greeted him. ,
"You executioner, you are the most evil person in the world!"
The Shenlong had already begged for mercy in this way, and Wang Feng still refused to let him go, which made the Shenlong heart desperate directly, and he even made a nonchalant voice.
"What is it called? You are damned if you help others do bad things, but since Wang Feng doesn't kill you, let me come!"
Before this fortune teller killed a black-robed man, then he killed the big prince again, and now that he has the opportunity to kill this dragon, of course he will not be merciless.
At this moment, the fortune teller had a feeling that he had become the supreme terminator of the mid-level of the immortal martial realm, just like the previous Wang Feng.
"You must not die!"
There was a roar from Shenlong's mouth.
It's just that his voice just fell, and a huge slap swept across, directly knocking his mouth crooked.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng didn’t bother to care about the life and death of the dragon, and fell into the hands of the fortuneteller, then he must have no good end, and the people present were not only the fortuneteller who wanted to kill him, but anyone. All want to let this dragon die.
So even if Wang Feng didn't kill this dragon, he would not survive.
"Breakthrough to the middle stage of the immortal martial realm, what do you do next?" Jiang Yihuan stepped forward and asked.
"As the saying goes, if you have hatred, you don't avenge non-gentlemen. Those who once wanted to deal with me should now pay the price one by one.
While talking, Wang Feng glanced at Ye Cangqiang intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately made Ye Cangqiang's eyelids jump.
You must know that he had conflicts with Wang Feng before, and even snatched Wang Feng's space ring in front of Emperor Yongzhen. Although he was placed by Wang Feng at the time, this public grabbing space ring was still a face-slap Action, shouldn't Wang Feng remember this thing?
Although Ye Cangqiong broke through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm a long time earlier than Wang Feng, and he was not even a person of this era, he did not have the slightest confidence to defeat Wang Feng.
This person has grown up completely now, if they can't help Wang Feng at all, even those black-robed people who came before are probably not his opponents.
Wang Feng's strength has surpassed their knowledge of their own realm.
Fortunately, Wang Feng only glanced at him, and didn't treat him well, let alone talk to him.
"go."
Since Jiang Kun had already escaped, Wang Feng had to find him himself. This person had always regarded Wang Feng as a thorn in his eyes, and he had even chased Wang Feng more than once, and even almost succeeded.
And now after Wang Feng's cultivation base breaks through, the first thing he most wants to do is to trouble Jiang Kun. This Shenlong Wangfeng can not kill, but this Jiang Kun must be killed by his own hands!
Wang Feng led the way. The Emperor Yongzhen and others did not hesitate, but quickly followed, because they all understood what Wang Feng was going to do.
Didn't their Justice League always want to completely level the royal family?
Before they did not do anything because they did not have enough strength ~EbookFREE.me~, but now their power has completely crushed the royal family, this Jiang Dynasty may never exist after today.
"Wait for me."
Seeing that Wang Feng and the others had already left, the fortune-teller yelled, and then he hurriedly dragged the dragon to catch up.
A powerful and incomparable dragon, a supreme of the mid-level of the immortal martial realm, is now being dragged behind like a dead dog in the hands of this fortuneteller. Although he is not dead, his heart is ashamed.
Sadness is greater than death, and this moment is the truest portrayal of this dragon.
It was embarrassing that the famous Shenlong-sama, who was once majestic and majestic, would one day fall into such a field. It is estimated that he himself did not expect this day.