Chapter 397: Murderous Night

The night was dark and windy, making it a perfect night for murder.

A dozen figures rushed from a distance and landed on a high ground, looking at the city in the distance. They were shrouded in black robes, making no sound, like ghosts.

Thousands of lights slowly went out, and the whole city fell into darkness, with only a few scattered lights flickering.

The night is desolate.

“Action!”

The leader, a man in black robe, shouted, took the lead and jumped up, heading towards the dark city.

With a few slight sounds breaking through the air, more than a dozen figures followed.

At the same time, No. 13, who was beside Feng Hao's bed, opened his eyes, his eyes bright and full of indifference.

"What?"

Sensing the strange movement of No. 13, Feng Hao was awakened. When he saw No. 13 opening his eyes, a sinister curve curled up from the corner of his mouth. The charming arc, "Wu family, can't you bear it anymore?"

"Shua!"

He stood up, Feng Hao appeared outside the door, Thirteen The number followed closely beside him.

"Now that you are here, just show up. There is no point in hiding."

The public voice spat out from Feng Ha's mouth, and it spread far away. Can be heard in every city.

“It’s Master Feng’s voice!”

People in the royal city are still very familiar with Feng Hao’s voice.

"Is it the Wu family who sent people to attack at night?"

One after another figures swept away from the manor and stood on the roof, looking straight in the same direction.

There is the Feng family!

"Have you been discovered?"

The men in black robes who had already ducked into every corner were stunned, and soon they appeared one after another.

"Fifteen people, five martial masters, ten martial masters at the peak, the Wu family really thinks highly of me, hum!"

Purple eyes swept over, and Feng Hao Seeing the cultivation of these fifteen people, his complexion suddenly turned cold, and evil aura filled his eyes.

Such power can definitely destroy the entire Feng family. Even with the presence of "Demon", an earth-level poison master, one hand will not be able to defeat the two fists, and defeat will only happen sooner or later.

Therefore, the Wu family is planning to exterminate the Feng family.

Feng Hao would not be polite to those who wanted to exterminate his family.

If it had been a few days ago, it would have been impossible to resist, but now...

Glancing at the indifferent No. 13 next to him, Feng Hao’s mouth Pulling out a cold arc.

“Then let them all stay!”

Stomping on the ground, Feng Hao stood up and stood opposite the fifteen men in black robes. The eyes emit divine light.

At this time, Feng Chen and others also walked out of the room. The dozen or so unfathomable people they met had worried faces.

　“Hey, there’s something good to watch now.”

Only Cheng Nan, a heartless guy, was shouting there with a bad smile on his face.

Indeed, there is a show to watch.

Because everyone saw the figure floating next to Feng Hao.

That’s a monster!

"Are you Feng Hao?"

The leader of the black-robed man asked in a rough voice, his voice was full of energy, he should be a middle-aged man.

“Are you the Wu family’s lackey?”

Feng Hao asked instead without answering.

"Hmph!"

The leader of the black-robed man's eyes turned cold and he snorted softly, "Let's do it together and kill that boy!"

In order to get rid of Feng Hao, the Wu family couldn't care less. Even if they fought hard to punish him, they still had to get rid of this thorn in their side!

"Just leave one alive!"

Looking at the dozen or so people rushing towards him, Feng Hao said coldly.

"Shua!"

The words just fell, and Shi Sanhao beside him turned into an afterimage and flew out.

"Looking for death!"

A strong man at the front of the martial arts realm saw this dull guy charging towards him, and he became furious. , raised his hand and slapped a palm, and suddenly thunder rolled, like the heaven and earth cracking, and a ball of earth-yellow light dragon went straight towards No. 13.

"I don't know whether to live or die!"

When he saw No. 13, who had no power in his body, he snorted disdainfully, and then, the contempt in his eyes was It turned into shock.

"Whoosh!"

No. 13 just made a stroke with his hand, and the light dragon that caused the sky to collapse and the earth torn apart was cut into nothingness, with yellow rays scattered in the starry sky.

　“Pfft!”

With a soft sound, a head was thrown away, and the headless body spat out blood and fell down.

Then, everyone in the royal city saw a scene they would never forget.

Massacre!

This is simply a one-sided massacre!

Every time No. 13 takes action, it means that someone has fallen, even those black-robed men in the Martial Master realm are not exempt. The earth-shaking energy tide, in Thirteen The trumpeter's subordinates became completely vulnerable. If it weren't for the strong winds and the shocking muffled thunder, people would have thought it was a bluff.

It’s so powerful, they all kill in one hit! Under No. 13, they had no ability to resist at all.

“Who is that person?”

People can’t help but wonder.

No one knows who No. 13 is, and he did not participate in the last war, but his methods at this time are extremely terrifying.

The action requires human life, and the aloof Wu Zong, even Wu Zun, is like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a blow.

He is cold, he is ruthless, he is like the messenger of death in the depths of hell, his mission is to kill people.

“Fortunately, it’s one of our own.”

After seeing No. 13’s methods, everyone felt a sense of joy in their hearts.

The leading man in black robe was also stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He didn’t understand where this burly man came from. Even if he was a strong man in the fourth realm of Martial Master, a person in the first realm of Martial Master wouldn’t have no ability to resist at all?

But everything in front of me was just happening.

　“Pfft!”

Another old man was thrown head-first. His eyes were still full of fear and disbelief, but a little dimmed. .

　“Escape!”

For the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​​​escape, and he put it into action.

　"Whoosh!"

With a slight sound breaking through the air, he saw a man with an indifferent face standing in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you going against my Wu family?"

Looking at No. 13 who was slowly approaching, the man in black robe roared, his eyes filled with laughter. It was all bloodshot, and he even gave out the name of the Wu family in order to intimidate this indifferent man.

However, he was destined to be disappointed. When he heard the name of the Wu family, No. 13 still had no expression on his face.There is not the slightest change.

"Go to hell!"

The man in black robe roared, holding a long red sword in his hand, swinging it randomly, and the flames emerged, covering the entire sky. It was also burning brightly, like daylight.

"Chi!"

No. 13 just made a stroke with his hand, and the sea of ​​​​fire that covered the place was cut into pieces and ceased to exist.

"Shua!"

A Dodger No. 13 appeared in front of him, strangled his neck with one hand at a lightning speed, and made a fist with the other hand. , hitting him hard on the chest.

The sound of broken bones resounded in the night sky.