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Chapter 330 9 Million Evil Value!

Before, Ye Feng had seen Qingyuan brothers and several of his disciples on the periphery of the sinkhole, and the queue was long, so that they could not be surrounded by these special beings. Although the abilities of these spirit beasts and monsters were generally weak, they were numerous. Once they were besieged, even if their lives were not hindered, there was still a possibility of injury. Therefore, they would pull their positions apart, which could not only take care of each other, but also disperse these special beings.

On the other end of the Tiankeng are dozens of sword players in green military uniforms, with orderly formations. The leader is two men in their forties. They can knock four or five special existences back to the center with just raising their hands. One special existence will definitely be killed within a dozen rounds. Compared with the sword players behind them, these two men are much more efficient in killing.

Needless to think about it, Ye Feng also knew that these two men should be the two military emperors sent by the military.

Qingyuan once told Ye Feng that the military emperor with sharp swords is actually as powerful as the peak state of the early stage of the Jindan cultivation of humans.

In terms of horizontal comparison, the Military Emperor should be much better than the Hei Crow's Heavenly-level Killer, but it is impossible to determine whether he can be better than the Hei Crow's Saint-level Killer. After all, Ye Feng has never fought with the Hei Crow's Saint-level Killer and cannot make a specific judgment.

Ye Feng also learned from Charlotte that the Chinese sword team members were actually transformed through extremely special minerals such as Black Stone. However, compared to Black Crow, the Chinese sword team members are much more humane. The entire transformation process is very rigorous and will not easily experiment with people. Even if the transformation fails, there will be no large number of deaths. This is the main reason why the Chinese sword team members are much less than those of the Black Crow psychics.

After nodding with Qingyuan and others and the two military emperors of Lijian, Ye Feng jumped into the center area where the special existences gathered the most. Looking at the darkness of the surroundings, Ye Feng's emotions immediately became excited. These were full of evil values.

It's a pity that these special existences have weak general abilities, and none of them have reached the secondary level. His hope of using Long Yuan to collect a few spiritual servants was completely lost.

This special existence with a number of over a thousand. Because of its weak strength, it all appeared in its original form. There was no one who transformed into a human form. There was a giant tree spiritual cultivator with a height of dozens of meters, a tiger, leopard, wolf, dog, and crocodile with a length of more than ten meters, and even a huge eight-legged mouse. As for those ghost cultivators, none of them reached the level of ghost wolf, they all looked like a ghost energy, but the shape of this ghost energy looked like a human form. In short, they were all kinds of, strange and ferocious.

The reason why Ye Feng was a little surprised just now was that they were large and relatively concentrated.

Since he came, he killed him. Ye Feng released his murderous intent and murderous aura. His true energy was swelling. At the same time, he divided more than a dozen clones and used the clone technique to the extreme. Wind and thunder, fire clouds, ice slash, dragon-capturing hand, Xiaoyao Palm, demon-sucking skill......... During several ups and downs, he almost used all the aggressive techniques and magic he knew.

In just seven or eight minutes, with Ye Feng as the center, within hundreds of square meters around it, it has completely become an open space, with a large number of special existences. In Ye Feng's peak period of the Golden Pill, even according to the standards of the Tianlong Cultivation Planet, the real cultivation level is higher than the initial stage of the Nascent Soul Cultivation in the Secret Realm, and the super masters who have various space skills and magic assistance can't even breathe, and then they have turned into a pool of minced meat or simply destroyed.

"Congratulations to the master of the space, you'll get 100,000 evil values..."

"Congratulations to the master of the space, he harvested 360,000 evil values..."

"Congratulations to the master of the space, for harvesting 1.5 million evil values..."

"Congratulations to the master of the space, for harvesting 5 million evil values..."

"Congratulations to the master of the space, he harvested 9 million evil values..."

With Ye Feng's killing, the nearly two thousand special existences around the pit had been lost in just half an hour. Ye Feng's death to the end had reached a terrifying 9 million yuan. It can be said that this was the time when Ye Feng harvested the highest evil value at one time after he obtained the nine-star space.

In addition to the remaining 1.9 million evil values ​​after he upgraded to three levels in a row, the evil values ​​he gained from Zhao Hengtong, Zhao Kangyong and others in the recent killing of Zhao Hengtong, Zhao Kangyong and others, as well as merit values, charm values, etc., Ye Feng has accumulated a total amount of four values ​​now to nearly 12 million.

When Ye Feng wiped away the green, black, or red plasma from his face, there was no special existence around him.

All the spirit beasts and monsters who were lucky enough to save their lives were far away from this sudden super killing god, and even gave up fighting with Qingyuan and others and the sword team members, and fled in scattered areas. They would escape as quickly as they could, and would escape as far as they could.

For these special existences, the temptation of the Tiankeng is very big, but even the life is lost. No matter how great the temptation is, it is useless. Before Ye Feng appeared, they relied on their large numbers to compete with Qingyuan and others. After so many days, their side had just over 100 casualties, and the other side also injured six members of the Tianji Pavilion and two members of the Sword Team.

But after Ye Feng appeared, the situation changed drastically. Within half an hour, Ye Feng and his clones used various magical, terrifying and powerful means to kill nearly a thousand special existences.

This made the remaining nearly a thousand special existences feel huge fear. If they do not escape, they will likely be wiped out.

Qingyuan and others and the sword team members were also stunned at this time. When Ye Feng was not here, they struggled and killed hard, but they were very satisfied. But as soon as Ye Feng appeared, they had nothing to do with them after only half an hour.

Qingyuan and others were a little better. They had long known Ye Feng's strength, but the two military emperors and the sword members under their command looked at Ye Feng differently. In addition to being shocked, admired and admired, they were even a little afraid. Such a powerful person was completely beyond their understanding.

Shaking his body, as the true energy rotated, Ye Feng's whole body immediately returned to clean. Then he walked towards Qingyuan and others, hugged his fists, and smiled and said, "Master, several uncles, long time no see."

"Yes, I haven't seen each other for almost a month. Ye Feng, I heard from Xiaoqing that you have returned to your hometown, and everything is fine for your parents and relatives." Qingyuan also shook his body and removed the dirt from his body.

At this time, the two military emperors also came over with more than 20 sword members under their command. One of the tall military emperors bowed and said, "If I guess correctly, you should be Mr. Ye Fengye."

Ye Feng also bowed and returned the greeting, looked at Qingyuan, and said, "Who is this?"

Qingyuan introduced: "This is one of the chief instructors of the sword, named Du Yuanlong. He is now serving in the garrison troops in the capital. The military emperor-level master. The one behind him is Hu Feng, who has the same name as you, and is also a military emperor-level master. Now a garrison troops in Tianjin are serving. The sword team members at the back are the lowest level and have the strength of the military king. This time, there is something wrong with the Western Xinjiang, and the senior military leaders specially transferred them out. If they hadn't been to help, we alone would probably not be able to last so many days."

Du Yuanlong said politely: "The master is too humble. In fact, the one who should be thanked the most is Mr. Ye. If it weren't for Mr. Ye who came here today, we wouldn't be able to hold on to the endless special existence. By the way, Mr. Ye, although we have never met, I have heard of your name for a long time. Before I was transferred to the capital, I had been working in the Jinling Military Region. My old leader, Mr. Ye, must be familiar with it."

Jinling Military Region? Ye Feng quickly figured it out that among the top leaders of the Hua** side, the one who is most familiar with him was Chen Zhidong, the commander of the Jinling Military Region. They were fucking brothers who had been worshipping their sons.

"So you are Brother Chen's subordinate."

"That's right, I've been with General Chen for more than ten years. Since I was a recruit, I was in Commander Chen's army. Later, Commander Chen was transferred to Jinling, so I followed him."

At this time, Hu Feng, behind Du Yuanlong, also stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, I am actually also the old subordinate of Commander Chen. I have heard a lot of Mr. Ye's magical deeds from the old leader. Today I am really excited to see Mr. Ye here."
Chapter completed!
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