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Chapter 687: Battle of Vengeance!

[69 Book Bar-www.] "Mr. Yang——!"

As the leader of the Guides Alliance, Yang Zhengfeng, with his appearance, naturally, all the people in the Guides Alliance present should respectfully say hello to him. Even the powerful seventh-level martial god lowered his noble head!

"Well, don't be too polite! Kebidia, you should understand the reason why I came here, right? I asked you to take five hundred god-level brothers to help the army of the Tianyang Empire handle the matter of the Tianwu Empire, but you handed me such an answer, which caused our brothers to lose nearly one hundred people. What are you doing!?"

The expression on Yang Zhengfeng's face, who had just arrived, seemed a little angry. After sensing the crisis encountered here, he also came to this battlefield at full speed. If it weren't for his arrival in time today, this Kaibidia, who had the power of a level seven martial god, would not know how big a joke and sacrifice would be made to make!

"Yang... Lord Yang, no wonder I am because these guys who came out of nowhere. The huge thing they used was too terrifying and even more powerful than our magic gods! The highly dense beams of light were not able to resist by ordinary magic gods, and they seemed to use some evil magic to..."

"Hmph - Stop it! The brainless thing! These people are full of great fighting spirit, and there is no evil spirit! Don't tell me that you can't sense this!? As a level seven martial god, after most of your life's cultivation, have you been stupid?? Xinliqi has told you that this situation is somewhat similar to the situation in Death Valley, why don't you listen??"

Before Kebidia finished speaking, the angry Yang Zhengfeng had already interrupted him directly. Then he looked up at the hundreds of mechas that were pulled by his own storm and could not move. He continued in a deep voice: "Let your eyes open and look at the big iron blocks outside these guys, the color of the stone walls in the Death Valley is the same as the stone walls in the Death Valley! It is obvious that this is something made using the stone walls in the Death Valley as materials. You don't even have such a little judgment and analysis ability. If you have the strength of a level seven martial god, you will die sooner or later in the hands of others! Hum--"

Yang Zhengfeng is worthy of being a real hero. His sharp eyes are not comparable to ordinary people. Although he just saw these hundreds of mechas, he didn't know what they were and how they were made, but the gray-brown material was keenly captured by him!

"What...? Made of stone walls in Death Valley? What a joke, are these guys desperate for life..."

After hearing Yang Zhengfeng's reminder, Kebidia finally carefully observed the color and structure of the mecha. She was surprised to find that the gray-brown color really had a deep sense of familiarity as Yang Zhengfeng said! At that time, he had not brought some strong men to the Death Valley and threw them down under the command of the former, so he still had a deep impression of the stone walls of the Death Valley!

"Hmph - this is what I want to know! It seems that the secret of Death Valley has been cracked by them. If I guess correctly, the people in these huge things should be the old friends who were sent to the bottom of the valley by us! I don't know if there are still our acquaintances. When I catch them one by one, I will ask them carefully who is the mastermind behind the scenes! I dare to go against our guide alliance, and I am seeking death-!"

A glimmer flashed in his eyes. Yang Zhengfeng's intelligence had already made him guess the identities of these people. He slowly raised his right hand, while controlling the terrifying green storm to continue to pull the actions of hundreds of mechas, while casting another magic from the air, trying to squeeze all the hundreds of mechas into pieces from the outside, forcing the driver inside to come out!

"Click-Click-Click-Click-"

How terrifying the power of a level nine magic god is? With Yang Zhengfeng raising his hand, some unbearable sounds have begun to make in the hundreds of mechas. After the huge body is squeezed or torn by terrifying external forces, it has begun to crack from the outside. Obviously, there is a tendency to collapse completely at any time!

"Hahahaha-you are still as unreasonable as before, Yang Zhengfeng! You really think that you are the best in the world and can do whatever you want in front of me! Follow my instructions and fire high-volume plasma cannons!"

At this critical moment, a familiar and crazy laughter sounded directly from the sky behind Yang Zhengfeng. Subconsciously turned his head to the back. What appeared in front of a group of men from the Guides Alliance was a black mecha team with a larger number of mechas. At least one thousand mechas raised their arms neatly. The familiar blue and white beams suddenly shone. This was completely incomparable to the hundreds of plasma beams before. Even Yang Zhengfeng himself couldn't help but change his face slightly, and he could no longer care about the hundreds of mechas that were restrained by himself. With a wave of his hands, the white magic power had already enveloped more than four hundred members of the Guides Alliance. The moment before the overwhelming blue and white beams arrived, he had already disappeared from the spot with everyone, and a flash appeared several hundred meters away!

"Boom boom boom boom boom--"

The moment their bodies disappeared, thousands of plasma beams had already roared out. Although they did not hit members of the Guide Alliance, the remaining soldiers of the Tianyang Empire on the ground became living targets again. There were only less than 600,000 troops left. Under the beam of this time, more than the average number of soldiers were killed and wounded. The remaining ones simply lay on the ground and held their heads with their hands, and directly surrendered. Faced with opponents who could not dodge and were even more unlikely to fight back, the last trace of fighting will in their hearts had been lost.

"Qingyin-! It's really you! Damn, why do you have to block me every time?!"

It is rare for Yang Zhengfeng to show such a pale and furious look. For him, ten years of planning have exhausted all his mind. Whether it is to absorb a large number of masters to join the Guidance Alliance or train the warriors of the Tianyang Empire, almost all of them have accomplished by him alone, in order to see the arrival of the entire Chigu Continent being completely unified! However, just one step away from completing this great cause, he was stopped by this person who should have died. Among the figures in the air, he suddenly saw Lin Feng's figure. Needless to say, before coming here, Leng Ao had already brought people to solve the battle on the Tianfeng Empire!

"Hmph - Yang Zhengfeng Dog Thief, your words are unreasonable. It was obvious that you had inexplicably led someone to sneak attack and siege me to death ten years ago! If God hadn't been aware of the fact that he had left me a way out for Xiao Ye, and allowed me to be reincarnated and gained a new life, how could I have this opportunity to stand in front of you again! But I really didn't expect that in just ten years, you would have changed from a small magic god with only two levels to a super master at level nine now! It's really a good progress, but God knows, how many consciences have you used to help you improve your strength..."

Although I don’t know if Yang Zhengfeng was able to break through to the ninth level so quickly, Leng Ao naturally didn’t mind giving him a few more sinister charges, staring at the other party with disdainful mockery. The ugly and angry Yang Zhengfeng’s expression was, the more happy Leng Ao’s heart was. What is revenge? This is revenge! Build his own happiness on the pain of others!

"You - Qingyin, do you still like to mess up my mind with a nonsense like before? Unfortunately, you can't work now! I absolutely won't, and I won't stop you from planning a big plan for my whole life! If you want to stop me, I don't mind killing you again! And this time, I will definitely let you lose your soul completely and there is no chance of reincarnation again-!"

While clenching his fists, Yang Zhengfeng said this, slowly left the members of the Guide Alliance behind him and floated towards a clearing between the two sides. "How about Qingyin! I know that you have returned to this continent this time to come to seek revenge for me! I want to avenge the hatred I brought to encircle you back then! It doesn't matter, I can give you this opportunity. I will not let anyone take action, and you don't let those people behind you take action. Do you dare to fight with me one-on-one to fight a final battle that belongs only to the two of us! The victory or defeat of this battle will determine whether you will succeed in revenge, completely destroy my plan, or failure in revenge, and truly die in my hands! Do you dare to accept the one-on-one challenge? Qingyin-!?"

When he said the last sentence, Yang Zhengfeng had already stretched out his index finger and pointed at Leng Ao from the other side from a distance. As a level nine magic god, Yang Zhengfeng now believes that he has an absolute advantage to suppress his opponent, whether mentally or physically. An opponent who was beaten to death by himself ten years ago, Yang Zhengfeng naturally felt that he could win again!

With a slight smile, Leng Ao certainly understood what Yang Zhengfeng was planning now, but he didn't care. The reason was also due to his absolute confidence in his own strength!

"Okay, Yang Zhengfeng, I just happened to have this meaning. Let us solve all the grudges in person. I will let you know what regret means in this battle of revenge-!"
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