Chapter 1792

Chapter 1792 their whereabouts

At this time, it was not more than a hundred breaths before Chen Feng just said the sentence that made commander sun kneel down.

At this time, sun Tongling was the only one left in the 100000 army.

He stood on the monster and looked at this scene stupidly. The whole person was as stupid as a fool.

He couldn't believe it. A hundred thousand troops, a hundred thousand troops, had disappeared so suddenly?

He waited for Chen Feng and shouted ferociously, "you are not human! You are the devil! How can you exist so strong?"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. His pupils narrowed, pointed to Chen Feng, and shouted, "you just said, are you Chen Feng? Chen Feng, the top ten childe? Chen Feng, who killed the four-star king?"

Chen Feng smiled: "yes, it's me!"

General sun's eyes were even more desperate. He knew that Chen Feng was powerful, so he knew that he was doomed to death at this time.

Chen Feng's body shape played for a while, directly flashed, came to sun Tongling's side, and hit him hard on the body.

Sun Tongling screamed bitterly. He was badly injured and fell heavily to the ground. He had no strength to fight back.

Then Chen Feng fell in front of him, looked down at him, and said faintly, "general sun, they are all dead. Now it's your turn, too. Do you want to go down and accompany them?"

Saying this, Chen Feng showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth and slowly approached him.

At this time, general sun seemed to have calmed down just now, as if he had been woken up by this punch. His face showed extreme fear and despair. Suddenly, he turned over and knelt on the ground, bowed to Chen Feng, and shouted for mercy:

"Spare me, don't kill me“

Chen Feng smiled: "I just said, you will kneel here and kowtow to me."

General sun's face was flattering: "yes, I kowtow to you. Please, don't kill me!"

Chen Feng said coldly, "tell me the specific situation of those people who were rescued by mysterious people above lingyao town."

General sun suddenly realized, "so you came for them."

A smile came out of his face: "so, they have something to do with you? If I had known, I wouldn't dare to touch their finger even if I killed me!"

There was a look of regret on his face.

Chen Feng said coldly, "hurry up and say something else!"

"Yes, yes." General sun quickly nodded one after another and said, "I personally took people to kill them. As a result, a cyan whirlwind blew, and they disappeared!"

"So, who saved them?"

"I don't know who saved them, but I suspect it's not human who may have left them!"

"Not human?" Chen Feng was completely surprised and shouted, "what do you mean? Where did you see it?"

General Sun said, "because that wind, unlike the wind formed by general skills, flies sand and rocks, in which there are the cries of demons and ghosts, but it seems to be a legendary demon wind."

"This evil wind is not something that ordinary human warriors can use. Usually it is a psychic monster that can control this evil wind."

Chen Feng nodded slowly. He had never heard of it, but it should not be general sun lying.

Then general Sun said, "I found this locally."

As he said this, he spread out his hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a pure blue hair.

Chen Feng took it over. This pure cyan hair is about half the length of a finger, soft and cute, and it emits a glittering cyan light, which is very noble, with a spiritual breath on it!

Obviously, the hair fell from some kind of demon.

And this monster is absolutely extraordinary in strength and noble in birth!

More importantly, Chen Feng can feel from above that the owner of this hair should be very gentle and kind.

Because there was a very warm and pure breath on it, without the intention of killing. If it was a cruel monster, it wouldn't be like this.

This discovery also reassured Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at general sun and said with a smile, "well, thank you for saying this. In that case, you can go on the road at ease."

After that, a punch hit his heart, completely shattering his vitality.

Then Chen Feng left here.

This time, he lost Qingzhou.

Zhan long college is already in ruins. Chen Feng walks in it and looks at the countless bodies, including his acquaintances here and his relatives and friends.

Up to now, Chen Feng even has no waves and waves, and even there is no fluctuation in his heart. There is only one idea shining in his heart, that is revenge!

On this day, Chen Feng rushed into a camp with more than 200000 Chu troops near Qingzhou and killed them all.

When the Chu army arrived the next day, they saw that in the middle of the camp, there was a stone tablet hundreds of meters high, on which six bloody characters were written: murderer, Chen Feng!

Next, within a few days, Chen Feng attacked more than a dozen camps of the Chu army.

Wherever he went, no one was his enemy.

In just a few days, he destroyed millions of troops of the state of Chu on his own!

It's a myth to destroy millions of troops with one's own power!

It spread all over the state of Qin, the state of Chu, and even the thirty seventh state of Tulong.

And the most elated people are naturally the people of the state of Qin. Now word of mouth in the state of Qin knows that there is a peerless strong man named Chen Feng in his country, who killed millions of troops of the state of Chu alone!

Kangcheng, a big city on the border between Qin and Chu.

At this time, it has become the core of the seven million troops of the state of Chu attacking the state of Qin.

Millions of civilians in Kangcheng were killed, but their bodies had been cleaned up at this time. Although the city was still filled with a thick smell of blood and was still in ruins, at least there was no danger of outbreak of plague.

At this time, the city master's mansion, the most luxurious palace like building in the city, has been changed into the Chu army Dayuan Marshal's mansion.

The Chu army implemented the Grand Marshal system. There were seven Grand Marshals in the country, and each Grand Marshal commanded millions of troops.

Every time we send troops to fight against other countries, we send a marshal to set up a marshal's mansion in a certain place to coordinate the millions of troops under our command!

At this time, in the most high and open hall, a dozen people were sitting face to face, each wearing dark blue armor. Looking at the armor style, we knew that the status was not low, and each momentum was quite huge.

At the top of the two rows is a majestic middle-aged man.

There was a golden ribbon on the blue armor of the middle-aged man.