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In the next instant, or within an instant, the sword light easily scattered the crystal energy around them, and then dissipated in the air after passing through their bodies.

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Only then did the sonic boom explode in the forest.

The air squeezed by the sword light also dissipated with the sword light, and turned into a gust of wind, spreading around, shaking away the dust in the yard.

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Accompanied by the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, the supervisor walking in front was cut into two, lying in the middle of the ruined forest.

Behind him, President Xu stood blankly on the spot, a one-inch-sized round pit appeared above his head, which seemed to have traces of being burned by flames, and tissue blood overflowed from the scorched wound.

Both of them were beheaded by the gray-white aura.

When Zhang Feng saw all this, when he wanted to step forward to check, he coughed a few times, and dark red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, ears, and eyes.

But at this moment, a reminder came.

'Trigger the mythological plot line, merged into event tasks'

Event task: Return to the Eastern Region and participate in the Grand Theater Gala;

Wait for the beast tide in early autumn and protect the Eastern Territory;

Find the awakened beast hidden in the beast tide and kill it.

'Current number of rings: 4'

Listen to the prompts.

Zhang Feng glanced at President Xu's body, and when he was sure that he was dead, he slowly leaned against the big tree next to him, his hands hanging down feebly.

The current self should have fallen into a serious injury and weakness that only occurs when he is on the verge of death.

At the same time, Zhang Feng wanted to look inside with his spiritual sense to check the injuries in his body.

But I found that after performing it, my brain was like being cut by a sharp knife, and I had a splitting headache.

My intuition told me that my spirit was already fragile, and I couldn't use my spiritual consciousness for a long time, otherwise the sea of ​​gods would dissipate and my realm would fall.

But after using a few breaths of inner vision just now, Zhang Feng still saw that the meridians all over his body were in chaos.

Now, whether it is the earth's evil veins or the Taoist veins, they are all blended together, and there are traces of being burned by the flames.

At this time, the body instinctively wanted to repair and rebuild subconsciously, but it became more and more chaotic. The gaps in the meridians and blood vessels were smashed and washed by the flesh and blood intermittently, so blood oozes from the seven orifices.

Including the god Yuanying in the dantian, cracks appeared on the surface of the body, distorted like an image.

Perhaps the reason why he couldn't use his consciousness was that his Nascent Soul had been 'fragmented', and his consciousness was about to disappear.

But after seeing this situation, Zhang Feng also knew the activation of the 'Yaomoxian', which seemed to be able to exert the divine power to destroy everything.

It's just the actual cost of burning the "spirit, energy and spirit", which is actually sacrificing the current life, summoning the "karma fire" among the three disasters, and burning everything in front of you.

It's a pity that I am not strong enough to bear the fire of karma in hell.

Even if it is a momentary 'projection' of karmic fire, the moment he visualizes the river of flames, he has already plunged himself into the current near-death state.

With such a serious injury and a drop in realm, even if you have a lot of resources, you won't be able to support it in half a year.

Even if it is brought back, there will be infinite sequelae.

Because all the potential of this body has been completely discarded as a "sacrifice", and it has also been purified by karmic fire.

But it was also the burning of this sacrificial life that allowed him to cross the realm, display all kinds of unimaginable divine power, and kill two top experts in this world with one blow.

Zhang Feng thought for a while, leaned against the tree trunk, and slowly closed his eyes.

Instant time passed.

Zhang Feng appeared from behind the tree, feeling the peak state of his body, and looked at the corpse of the paper figurine under the tree.

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A burst of flame burned.

The corpse of the paper man was scattered by the wind.

Zhang Feng also let go of his consciousness in the next moment, covering the entire forest, and suppressing all the staff in the distant building who were dealing with their own affairs.

Although the president of the Eastern Territory is dead, they are also a good choice for this incident.

Simultaneously.

After everyone in the building was suppressed, the movements of their hands also stopped for an instant.

"What's the matter with mental power control?"

Among them, in the closed conference room on the roof, an executive who was reviewing documents showed an incredible expression after being controlled by Zhang Feng.

He still doesn't know that Zhang Feng has killed their god-respecting president.

After all, there is no monitoring in the woods in the small courtyard, and he has no consciousness, so he can't observe so far.

But when the people on the floor heard the sound from afar and found themselves under control, they guessed something.

Zhang Feng didn't care about their surprised look, but walked towards the outside of the forest, thinking about the new incident four just now.

The three sub-tasks can actually be combined into two.

The first one is 'Grand Theater Gala'.

I have heard of this before, that is, every year before the beginning of autumn in the Eastern Region, a party belonging to the big shots in the city will be held.

At that time, there will be opera, singing and dancing, sketches, and cross talk, which is no different from the New Year's Eve party.

But on the bright side, he was happy.

But in fact, everyone really thinks that the last year has passed.

If you can resist the beast tide, it will be the New Year.

I can't resist, at least we have such a happy gathering.

This can be regarded as a characteristic of the Eastern Region.

Since the first beast tide, it has been extended like this.

According to the current time calendar, there is still half a month to the beginning of autumn.

The party is held three days later.

At that time, I will just follow the second sub-line task.

thinking.

Zhang Feng walked out of the forest, looked at the convoy outside the forest, and the people waiting beside the car, "Bring back all the people in the forest who belong to the Eastern Region Chamber of Commerce."

"Yes!" Everyone started to move, entered the buildings in the forest, and brought a person under Zhang Feng's control into the car.

At the same time, the President of the Western Regions in the backseat was dizzy when he saw Zhang Feng appearing intact, a senior executive was arrested, and President Xu's body was carried out later. , knowing that he is finished!

A level five ability user was actually blocked by Zhang!

"Captain Zhang!" He shouted through the car window, looking at Zhang Feng by the forest.

Now he didn't have any extra thoughts, only wanted to beg for mercy in fear.

"Everything is gone." Director Mori in the other car also murmured in a low voice, a little dazed and dazed.

He didn't expect that the perfect layout planned by the president for two years would disappear in a moment.

But as long as it was a little earlier, even 10 minutes ago, he was still dreaming that Zhang Feng would be killed, and then President Xu would come to rescue them.

"President Shen." Zhang Feng came over with a smile when he heard the president of the Western Regions begging for mercy, and got into the car, "President Xu is dead, no one should be able to save you now, right?"

Follow the convoy to the inner city.

The news of President Xu's death and the arrest of several executives in the forest, Zhang Feng did not hide anything, but let the legal department spread the news.

For a while, the incident fermented.

In the past three days, the Eastern Territory was bustling with adventurers, and there were also some great people who were intimidated.

Among them, many important figures thought, before Zhang Feng could find him, why not go far away?

Otherwise, if Zhang Feng even killed President Xu, who is a level [-] ability user, what would be the difference between their worthless heads? '

There are also some people who think that they can't run very far, and they can't take the risk to go across the ocean to other states, so they wait for the opportunity and plan to go to the inner city of the Eastern Region where Zhang Feng temporarily lives in the next few days. Come to visit and plead guilty.

But some people felt that Zhang Feng hadn't found them, or felt that their cooperation with President Xu was not deep, and the transaction was secretive, and then they felt that nothing happened, and they were still sitting at ease in their respective homes.

Thinking that if you can survive the day, as long as you can withstand this gust of wind, then this matter will be over.

But as the headquarters of the Eastern Territory Guild was closed on the morning of the third day, all the information was checked.

Everyone couldn't sit still.

Also this afternoon.

After they heard that Zhang Feng was going to participate in today's party, they even discussed in twos and threes, and went to the party together, planning to beg for mercy from Team Zhang, hoping that Team Zhang would let them go.

And also at seven o'clock that night.

In front of the 'Eastern Opera House'.

The luxury cars here are parked row after row.

Around the theater, there are nearly [-] third-level evolutionists. As security, martial law is imposed on the streets around the theater.

For every ten people, there is a fourth-level team leader.

They cross-patrol from time to time, walking back and forth in this closed street, to ensure that in case of any accident, they can support each other as soon as possible.

Soon.

The convoy of the Ministry of Law came from afar.

After the security personnel saw it, according to the theater owner's instructions, they didn't stop it, but let it go!

However, their boss is not with President Xu, so he is afraid of Zhang Feng.

On the contrary, it was many big figures who came early and talked to 'theater owner, Lao Liu'.

But even if they don't say it.

Lao Liu also heard about the major events that happened during this period.

And now, under the light of night.

The car of the Ministry of Law had just parked at the gate of the theater.

Before Zhang Feng opened the door, he saw a group of prominent people in the Eastern Region outside the car.

Among them, Lao Liu is at the forefront.

As the boss, he came to pick him up in person.

Those big people also want to use the etiquette procedures of the boss to welcome the distinguished guests,

The rest of the "Team Zhang" also had flattering smiles and stood outside the car waiting for Zhang Feng to get off.

Of course, if they were not afraid of disturbing Team Zhang, they would have preferred to open the door for Zhang Feng.

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Zhang Feng opened the car door and got down, glanced at them, then looked at Lao Liu, "Thank you, Congressman Liu, for your hospitality."

After saying that, Zhang Feng nodded to him, and walked towards the theater, ignoring the others.

"Be alert!" The surrounding legal personnel also formed a circle around Zhang Feng, surrounding all these big figures who were hard to see by ordinary people.

"Team Zhang" had a male congressman in casual clothes. When he realized that he had no chance to talk at close range, he shouted out from a distance of five meters, "Team Zhang, I made a mistake and I will conduct a deep review."

He shouted, not caring about image and face at all.

Because he felt that Zhang Feng hadn't dealt with them yet, so he should be able to listen to his begging for mercy, right?

You can't wait until things hit your head, it's too late to beg for mercy.

And he's not the only one who thinks so.

Even everyone next to him begged Zhang Feng for mercy one after another after the congressmen spoke, without repeating words in their words.