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Looking at the two military prostitutes who were like mud, Zhan Feng vented his resentment.

"Bian Daque, one day, I will kill you!"

Zhan Feng said.

Immediately, he also wanted to recruit more military prostitutes into the account to vent his anger.

Suddenly, the curtain moved slightly, and a gust of air blew up out of thin air in the military tent.

"who is it?!"

Zhan Feng trembled slightly, turned around, and looked around.

However, there was no one in the military tent except for two military prostitutes who almost fainted.

Zhan Feng frowned, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

Just as he turned his attention back to the two military prostitutes, a sneer sounded out of nowhere in the air.

"Zhan Feng, you're so mighty."

Chapter 962 A Shocking Change

A young voice sounded out of nowhere in the military tent.

Zhan Feng was startled by the familiar and clear voice, with a surprised expression on his face.

"you?!"

Zhan Feng was shocked and turned his head away.

At this moment, inside the military tent, a figure in a white robe slowly emerged.

He was dressed in a white robe, with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome appearance.

A handsome and clear face met Zhan Feng's eyes, and Zhan Feng's expression became shocked.

"you?!"

"How did you come back?!"

Zhan Feng was surprised and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Because he was so surprised, his eyes were bigger than the lanterns.

What surprised him was not only the person in front of him, who went back and forth, but also the way he appeared.

Like a ghost, it appeared in his military tent.

"I'm coming back, of course to kill you."

He spoke lightly, with a smile on his face.

His voice is calm and breezy.

But in the laughter, there was a cold murderous intent.

"You want to kill me too?!"

Although Zhan Feng was taken aback by the way the person in front of him appeared, he didn't panic.

He immediately became angry when he heard the person's words.

He quickly reached out to grab the sword on the ground.

He wanted to use his sword to split the person in front of him into two.

However, the sword in his hand was just raised.

There was a burning pain in his chest.

Zhan Feng looked down, and then his pupils shrank.

A ray of golden flame appeared on his chest at some unknown time, burned the hair on his chest, and then spread towards his whole body.

"what!"

The severe pain made Zhan Feng scream.

He dropped the sword in his hand, fell to the ground and rolled.

He wanted to extinguish the flames on his body.

However, as he rolled, not only did the flame not go out, but the ground in the camp and its surroundings were all ignited and burned.

Zhan Feng was rolling, getting hotter and hotter, and the pain gradually spread all over his body, making him collapse in fear.

While tumbling, Zhan Feng caught a glimpse with his divine sense.

The young man who appeared out of thin air never moved a single step.

He stretched out one hand, and above the upward palm, there was a golden flame floating.

The color of the flame was exactly the same as that burning on his body.

"Bian Daque...what is this...spell, why...you are so powerful...why?!"

"Come on!"

The painful feeling made Zhan Feng collapse.

In desperation, he also let out a roar.

He tried to use his voice to alarm the soldiers in the barracks and let them come to fight the fire.

However, in the military tent, a blue light emanating from it imprisoned all voices.

The flames on Zhan Feng's body burned more and more fiercely.

His entire body was engulfed in flames.

He was struggling in despair and pain, and in struggling again, his vitality quickly dissipated.

Looking at Zhan Feng's flaming body, Wang Xiaojian said indifferently: "You are not qualified to know what kind of spell. But, I kill you like a pig and dog, but you don't know and want to kill me instead. This is the price of stupidity."

He opened his mouth lightly, and the golden flame in his hand exploded, and then the entire military tent was completely engulfed by the flames.

Zhan Feng's military tent was burned, and the Moro National Army in Sunset City was in chaos.