Chapter 4636 Flood Demon Valley
Plop!
Nan Rufeng had a frightened face, and sat down on the ground slumped, trembling all over.
The breath of death seems to have enveloped him!
"Why?"
Nan Rufeng looked at Fu Meishuang with anger in his eyes, and roared loudly.
"Why? Nan Rufeng! You still have the face to ask me why!"
Fu Meishuang was full of murderous intent, with endless resentment in his eyes, and he scolded hoarsely: "Do you still remember the Shanhe tribe? Do you remember the fellow tribesmen of the Shanhe tribe who were slaughtered by you?"
"Shanhe Tribe?"
Nan Rufeng froze, frowning.
There are quite a few tribes he slaughtered.
I didn't remember it for a while.
For a while.
He finally remembered.
A hundred years ago.
He wanted to pull the Shanhe tribe into the Heishancheng tribe, integrate them directly, and form an alliance.
It's just that the Shanhe tribe didn't want to, so he slaughtered them all in a rage!
Not only the Shanhe tribe, but also many tribes were unwilling to join the Heishancheng tribal alliance, and they were basically slaughtered by him!
Some tribes were lucky and fled ahead of time!
"What's the relationship between you and the Shanhe Tribe?"
Nan Rufeng asked with a cold face.
this moment.
He somewhat understood why Lin Tian didn't kill him.
All he was waiting for was for Fu Meishuang to make a move.
Not far away, the owner of the Fulin Pavilion looked at this scene with a face full of surprise.
But he opened his mouth, not daring to make a sound.
The eyes fell on Lin Tian, and what came out of his voice was endless awe.
"What's the matter? A hundred years ago, I was the only one who escaped from the Shanhe tribe! I am the only survivor of the Shanhe tribe!"
Fu Meishuang's eyes were red, and he glared at Nan Rufeng with gritted teeth, almost eating Nan Rufeng raw.
The hatred and resentment that filled the sky almost overwhelmed her.
Although the immediate.
She can easily kill Nan Rufeng.
But she doesn't think it's enough!
Killing Nan Rufeng is too cheap!
Even if Nan Rufeng was tortured by thousands of knives, it would still be hard to get rid of the anger in his heart!
The tribe is gone, the tribe is destroyed, everything is irreversible!
However, the blood and deep hatred, like a huge mountain, has been pressing on her heart, making her in a daze all these years.
This mountainous pressure made her almost out of breath.
can now.
The deep hatred can be fulfilled, but she feels inexplicably lost, inexplicably empty, and feels that she has no sense of accomplishment!
"You... you are a survivor of the Shanhe Tribe! Damn it!"
Nan Rufeng gritted his teeth and roared loudly.
Afterwards, he turned his gaze towards Moxiu, the owner of the Fulin Pavilion, who was next to him.
It was obvious what he meant.
They actually let the remnants of the existence of the Shanhe tribe hide in the Fulin Pavilion auction.
Moxiu frowned, and his heart skipped a beat.
But he thought of Nan Rufeng today, if his cultivation base is abolished, he is a useless person.
So he quickly calmed down and remained silent.
"Surprised, isn't it? I didn't expect your life to fall into the hands of an inconspicuous tribe, right?"
Fu Mei's teeth chattered, and her anger almost made her grit her teeth.
Boom!
With a kick, Nan Rufeng flew out with a muffled sound.
in mid-air.
Nan Rufeng spit out a big mouthful of blood.
But he hasn't landed yet.
He was caught by a figure that flew out.
"It's not just you, but me!"
Zhan Wuying clasped Nan Rufeng's neck with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "Nan Rufeng killed my clansmen of the Zhanhou tribe, and my sister was among them! He is also the purpose of my trip to the Heishancheng tribe! Humans must be hacked to pieces!"
The words fell.
The huge saber in Zhan Wuying's hand slashed at Nan Rufeng's hamstring, breaking it.
"ah……"
Nan Rufeng let out a scream, and was thrown in front of Fu Meishuang again by Zhan Wuying.
"It's cheap for him to cut him into pieces!"
Fu Mei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How many tribes of the same clan were destroyed because of him, and how many tribes' families were destroyed! He also wants to provoke a war with the human race. He is the sinner of our entire Jiaoren tribe!"
"Yes... sinner!"
"sinner!"
"Nan Rufeng is a sinner!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"It's too cheap to kill him! Throw him into the Flood Demon Valley, and he will never come out!"
"Yes, throw it into the Flood Demon Valley!"
"Throw this cruel demon into the Flood Demon Valley!"
"Throw it into the Flood Demon Valley!"
...
at this time.
In Heishan City, many monks of the Jiaoren clan shouted in unison.
Most of the Jiao people hated Nan Rufeng for his verbal criticism.
It can be seen on weekdays.
Nan Rufeng was not surrounded by most of the Jiao people at all.
He just used the most brutal and vicious means to suppress the tribe!
Only in this way has the superficial surrender and peace and prosperity been created!
now.
Nan Rufeng was crippled, Fu Meishuang and Zhan Wuying stood up, and most of the Jiaoren present naturally beat the dog in the water.
Even Nan Rufeng's subordinates fell silent at this moment, and they all watched Nan Rufeng's fate coldly.
"Are you going to be thrown into Jiaomo Valley together with Nan Rufeng and Zhou Hun?"
Lin Tian looked at those powerhouses in the extreme star realm and said coldly.
"I'm just waiting for a cultivation resource! It's not the same way as them!"
At this time, someone stood up and said, "I hope you sir, spare our lives!"
The others hurriedly lowered their heads and cupped their fists.
It's obvious what they mean.
Follow Nan Rufeng and others, just to get what they need!
Faced with the situation before us, we must make a statement.
As for whether Lin Tian is willing to give them a chance, whether to spare them once, it can only depend on luck!
"very good!"
Lin Tian nodded.
He was too lazy to do unnecessary killings.
What's more, no one knows when someone from the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan or the Ancient Bailong Clan will come to kill them.
After dealing with the matter in front of him, Lin Tian must rest and rectify!
"Do you want to kill him, or throw him into the Flood Demon Valley?"
Zhan Wuying looked at Fu Meishuang and asked.
"Flood Demon Valley!"
Fu Mei gritted his silver teeth and said fiercely.
At this moment, Nan Rufeng and Zhou Hun were already scared out of their wits.
Flood Demon Valley, that is the nightmare of countless Flood Dragon people!
In the Flood Demon Valley, there are countless poisonous insects, enough to make people die. ,
The main thing is.
Those poisonous insects can't kill them at all.
Because there is also miraculous river water in Jiaomo Valley, which can detoxify in soaking, and life is worry-free.
And that's the scariest thing.
If you want to die, you can't die!
Being imprisoned in Jiao Demon Valley, she will endure the torment of inability to live and die forever!
"Very good! Let's throw them into the Flood Demon Valley!"
Zhan Wuying was full of murderous intent.
She wanted to kill Nan Rufeng and Zhou Hun directly.
But thinking of them being tortured for eternity in Flood Demon Valley, I felt greatly relieved.
She lifted Nan Rufeng up, while Zhou Hun was dragged into the air by Fu Meishuang.
"Thank you son for avenging us. When I return from Jiaomo Valley, I will definitely be grateful to you!"
Looking back, Fu Meishuang said gratefully to Lin Tianman.
Not only her, but many Jiao people in Heishan City looked at Lin Tian without any hatred and hatred, but with endless gratitude!
