I, carry the coffin and set out to protect China

An hour later, Yan Tieshan's loud cry gradually weakened, and finally stopped abruptly.

Countless blood holes appeared on his body. In the end, his dilapidated body was chopped into small pieces by knives, and then chopped into minced meat again.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng frowned slightly while standing aside.

Teng Ling treats Yan Tieshan like this.

It shows that the hatred for him has reached the extreme.

"Grandpa, I chopped this villain into pieces."

"The vengeance has been avenged, you should close your eyes when you are under the spring."

Looking at the minced meat on the ground, the vine primate fell to the ground, covering his face and crying.

"They will close their eyes." Ye Feng sighed softly and comforted him.

"There are still a few thieves who must be killed." Teng Ling wiped away tears and gritted his teeth.

"Who?" Ye Feng asked.

"To humiliate Grandpa, Mu Huatuo, the steward who erased our Wood Spirit Clan from the genealogy, and several Supreme Elders." Teng Ling said.

"Go." Ye Feng said.

"Okay." Teng Ling wiped away tears, grabbed the long knife on the ground, and rushed towards the Mu clan army, Ye Feng followed closely behind.

The team of the Mu clan has been cut and surrounded by the navy at this time, and has lost contact with the other four clans.

Since they could not get support from the Iron and Rock tribesmen, the Mu tribe had no choice but to add several layers of shields to resist the attack of the Sea tribe army.

At this time, the Hai Clan army suddenly separated to the two sides, and a hole appeared, and two people, a man and a woman, walked in.

Mu Huatuo, the steward of the Mu tribe who was commanding the army of the Mu tribe, thought that reinforcements were coming, and was immediately overjoyed.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as these two people came in, they would kill the Mu people. The shields on them couldn't stop the bombardment of one of the old men's powerful palms.

Loud noises came one after another, and the Mu people, including their shields and shields, were all smashed into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Witnessing this scene, Mu Huatuo's smile froze on his face, and he stood there in a daze.

"The man in black with the green beard is Mu Huatuo." Teng Ling saw Mu Huatuo, pointed at him, and said to Ye Feng.

"I'll catch it." Ye Feng strode towards this side.

"Kill." A wood clan commander pointed at his staff, and the wood clan warlock immediately cast a spell, and countless straight green vines stabbed at him.

"Boom." Ye Feng struck out with a palm, and the Mu people fell down, blood splashed, and a blood path appeared.

He kept walking, swiping his palms one after another, causing the Mu people to fall one by one, and the blood continued.

"He came after you."

"Elder, go quickly." Witnessing this scene, the two Mu clan leaders said nervously.

"Then please both of you." After Mu Huatuo finished speaking, he turned and left.

"You can't go." At this time, Ye Feng had already rushed to the front, beat the two Mu clan leaders into blood with a wave of his palm, rolled out with a burst of energy, tightly entangled Mu Huatuo, and pulled him back.

"Crack, crack." As soon as Mu Huatuo approached, Ye Feng's hand pressed on his body. There was a crisp sound, and the bones of Mu Huatuo's body were crushed, and he was thrown on the vine like a dead dog. before the spirit.

Teng Ling swung his knife and chopped it off.

Before the surprised Mu Huatuo could react, his head was chopped off.

"Which one else?" Ye Feng turned around and asked.

"To the west, a middle-aged man with a round face in a white robe, to the north, the one wearing a striped robe and a mask, and beside him, the thin old man in a green robe." Teng Ling said.

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded and rushed over.

Although there were a large number of Mu people, they were easily slapped to death in front of Ye Feng like bugs.

After a while, those backbones of the Mu clan were all caught by Ye Feng, crushed their bones, and threw them in front of Teng Ling.

Fuji Ling raised the knife and chopped off their heads
Three days later, the Mu people were wiped out.

Ten days later, the Spirit Race people were wiped out.

Half a month later, the Iron Clan was wiped out.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the people of the Feng and Yan tribes knelt down and surrendered.

But by this time, it was too late.

The Hai Clan army refused to accept their surrender, and rushed up with a knife
A month later, the war was completely over.

One-third of the land of Fulong Continent was stained red with blood, in stark contrast to the other half of the green land.

The Sea Clan army also paid a heavy price for this.

Less than one tenth of the people survived.

Nearly [-] sea clan monsters accompanied the army, less than a hundred.

"This planet has finally returned to our hands."

"It's just that the price this time is too high."

Inside the big tent of the Hai Clan, Long Mei shook his head and sighed after listening to Xu Mi's Huidao.

"National Teacher, this is the casualty list of the Monster Hunting Legion." Xu Mi handed a separate casualty list to Ye Feng who was standing beside him.

"Oh!" After reading the list, Ye Feng shook his head.

The price of this battle was not high. Half of the Monster Hunting Legion fell on the battlefield, lying on this distant alien star forever.

Besides Nie Xiaofeng, several key members including Zhao Heihu also died heroically.

"Put all the dead soldiers on the flying car and transport them to Haiguo for a proper burial." Long Mei waved his hand and said.

"Yes." Xu Mi took the order, turned around and left immediately.

"Master, how about the casualties of the monster hunting army?" Long Mei asked Ye Fengdao.

"Half died in battle." Ye Feng said.

"Then why don't we transport these sacrificed warriors to Haiguo for a proper burial?" Long Mei said.

"No need." Ye Feng shook his head.

"I will follow their wishes and bury them in Galaxy."

"Alright then." Long Mei nodded.

"Your Majesty, the Palace Master of the Saint Clan seeks an audience." At this time, a soldier of the Hai Clan walked into the big tent and reported.

Ye Feng had already told Longmei about the surrender of Palace Master Nihong, so she knew about it.

"Let her come in." Long Mei waved his hand and said.

"Yes." The Sea Clan soldier took the order and walked out immediately.

Not long after, Neon walked in.

"The guilty body has met the king." The master of the Nihong palace saluted Longmei.

"No." Long Mei waved his hand.

"You came to see me, what's the matter?" she asked.

"Bring people in." Palace Master Nihong clapped his hands, and several saints pushed the two old men and walked in. "

"Neon, you traitor, you will die a terrible death." Tiehu and Yangang yelled at Neon, their eyes tearing open.

Palace Master Nihong ignored them, but pointed at them, and said to Longmei, "This is the new steward of the Iron Clan, Tie Hu, and this is the new steward of the Yan Clan, Yangang."

"They killed the messenger."

"Dog thief, so it's you." Long Mei looked at the two of them, furious.

"It's still so arrogant to be captured now."

"Come here, smack their mouths."

"Yes." Immediately, two soldiers with iron plates came in, and they swung the plates towards their mouths.

A few boards down, the mouths of the two immediately blossomed, teeth fell out, and blood spattered.

Although their faces were grim in pain, they were extremely cruel to Neon and were still cursing, but at this time, they could no longer hear what they were cursing.

The iron plate in the soldier's hand kept going, and he pulled it over again.