Chapter 298 The Flower of Blood Moon, a New Talent Light Group

The indifferent inquiry echoed within the banquet manor.

The blood moon under the night sky looked extremely weird. Master Simon's face turned pale, and cold sweat had already slipped down his gray temples.

Falled.

He could be sure that the white-gray giant statue must be a saint-level creature.

At the same time, Soya and Viscount Mod at the banquet center both frowned and looked at the person and image in the air solemnly.

"It's the wanted man of the kingdom."

They recognized Chen Feng's identity.

The incident in Port Banli shook the entire Iron Kingdom, and the wanted portraits of the white and gray statues and the blue-black figures were everywhere.

And now, it is coming to their Hurricane Island.

"Your Mightiness."

Suddenly, Soya spoke.

The fiery red silk robe seemed to symbolize the pride of the Red Dragon family, and the bloodline of the daughter of Hurricane Lord could not tolerate her retreating at all.

"We are in a disadvantageous position and we are willing to give any compensation."

"But I wonder if you can help Master Simon's life for the sake of Hurricane Corps and the Red Dragon Family?"

Her face was calm, her beautiful appearance and golden hair-square earrings seemed to be shining under the exquisite chandeliers.

I don’t know how many people sighed at this moment, including the corner of the banquet where Chen Feng was recognizing Chen Feng’s identity, and two figures were stunned.

"That's right."

Another sound rang.

It can be seen that Viscount Mod, who is short and has several dark brown ponytails, stepped out, walked to Soya, and stood in front of Master Simon together.

"The culprit Longtai is dead, and I think it has calmed your anger."

"In addition, today is my father's Hurricane Lord's birthday party. I wonder if you can give me some slight face and give me some mercy?"

He stretched his eyebrows and spoke seriously.

Give as much respect as possible, while also showing your courage that is not inferior to Soya and the attitude of Hurricane Mansion.

"I am worthy of being the descendant of Lord Hurricane, and there is indeed no coward."

Some great nobles subconsciously praised it, which caused many people to nod.

After all, this is Hurricane Island. In addition, when thinking about the strength of the Hurricane Lord Saint level, they think this matter should not be too much.

"What are you two?"

A quiet and low voice suddenly rang out, interrupting everyone's guess.

Surprised and unexpected.

Expressions appeared on the faces of many nobles and the upper class people of Hurricane Island. Even Soya, who thought she was very arrogant, almost thought she had heard it wrong.

Viscount Mod's face was even more gloomy. Looking up, the blue-black figure standing on the shoulders of the giant white-gray statue overlooked the cold, and its scarlet eyes seemed to have deep contempt.

"What is your intention?"

He asked in a deep voice, trying to suppress his anger as much as possible.

Soya's face was also not very good-looking.

She had long been used to starring the moon, not to mention that behind her were giants like Hurricane Collar and the Red Dragon Family.

"Although you are a saint, I am Hurricane Corps and the Red Dragon Family."

call out! ! !

The threatening voice that had not been finished was interrupted in an instant, and the golden gun pierced everything and passed by them.

Puchi!

The muffled sound of the flesh resounded behind her, and a drop of red blood splattered on her face.

Soya's expression was frozen, and Viscount Mod next to her even contracted his pupils.

A golden spear spear spear extends from the blue-black figure's palm. When he looked back subconsciously, he could see that the gray-haired Master Simon opened his mouth wide, and countless blood kept spitting out of it.

"Ho ho."

The golden gun pierced through his neck, and the scepter in his tight hand had just lit up a hazy blue light.

It was obvious that before I could use my power, everything ended in disgrace.

"you!!"

Soya screamed, her beautiful appearance faded into a pale state, and she felt both shocked and resentful.

She never expected that someone would dare to be so arrogant in their Hurricane mansion, even the majesty of her father and the reputation of the Red Dragon family?

Bang!

Master Simon fell to the ground and died. The moment the dull sound sounded, blood overflowed and dyed the ground red.

Viscount Mod next to him felt cold and unprecedented violence and anger.

This is his residence, and today is my father's birthday party.

And even if the other party is a saint, he should not give him any face.

In an instant, he looked at his and Soya's brown pupils.

The scarlet eyes of the fiberglass are looking down indifferently, as if they notice the hidden anger in it.

"You seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"

He whispered and asked, and the golden spear tip slowly closed.

Viscount Mod's body stiffened and then felt a strong crisis.

Whoosh! !

The golden gun came from the eye-catching whistling, making people tremble.

It seemed as if a blood splattered was about to happen, and everyone exclaimed and stared.

A critical moment.

Buzz! !

An invisible layer of wind suddenly condensed, as if carrying some force, turning into a huge wind shield, blocking Viscount Mod and Soya.

The golden gun stab seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, slowing down until it stagnated in the air.

Soya and Viscount Mod's faces were covered in cold sweat and suspicion, everyone was stunned, and Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking calmly, the carved windows of the entire manor were buzzing, as if a hurricane was blowing across the island and brushing across the manor.

Even more.

"As a saint, you are a little aggressive."

The plain and majestic voice sounded out of thin air, and Soya, who was originally pale, both faces were shocked and showed surprise.

"It's the father!"

"Sir, Father!"

The two of them hurriedly looked back, and the other nobles and guests reacted and turned around.

It was a carved window near the backyard of the manor.

Just now, it was just open, and a gray iron wood forest could be seen a hundred meters away.

Dry and solid.

Like steel, it never blooms, and even the soil on the ground is reflected like gray.

Buzzing!

The strong wind blew through the woods, and the sound of the wind buzzed like a harsh howl.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and clearly saw the strong wind gathering in the center of the woods, gradually forming an illusory human shape, hanging cross-legged and floating three feet high.

"It's the Lord of Hurricane!"

"Saint, the sixth-level saint of the storm sequence!"

"Rumored that the Hurricane Lord had set off a tsunami and came to a hurricane"

Someone spoke excitedly, Trin in the corner looked shocked, and Lei Long on the side looked extremely complicated.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

As a storm sequence, he naturally has respect for the saints of the same sequence.

However, it was obvious at this moment that the other party was already the enemy of Lord Feng Chen.

"wrong."

Suddenly, my heart moved.

As a person in the same sequence, Lei Long keenly discovered that the illusory figure condensed by the invisible wind was something wrong.

It is obviously the power of the storm sequence, but it seems that there are spiritual powers of other sequences.

Buzz! !

That's when.

The blood-red moon suddenly shone in the air, turning the iron wood forest into a weird red color.

Everyone was stunned, and then they remembered some rumors.

"Iron, iron wood blooms?"

Someone stared at me and suddenly saw the iron wood forest swaying and dancing under the bloody moonlight, and red buds grew between the branches.

Chen Feng, who wanted to do something, stared at the eyes of the flower bud slowly getting bigger and then opened.

At the same time, the illusory figure condensed by the strong wind also turned into reality at this moment, turning into a majestic figure wearing a silk noble brown robe with hurricane patterns and golden patterns on it.

Flat gray hair, square and hard face, and a face that looks like it is in its fifties.

His eyes were particularly cold and deep, but he could tremble when he saw them and dared not breathe.

But in response to this, Chen Feng suddenly moved his body, and his blood-colored wings instantly emerged, vibrating through the air.

Whoosh! !

My body is like a afterimage, disappearing in the darkness and lights.

A breeze blew in front of him, Viscount Mod and Soya, who had survived the disaster, both looked glad, and at the same time, they thought that it was indeed necessary for their father to take action to shock the wanted persons of the barbaric kingdom.

But Trin and Lei Long were a little confused about this, thinking that this was not like the style of Lord Feng Chen.

Subconsciously turned around and looked again, the blood-patterned wings cut through the darkness, and the figure of the blue-black body had already crossed a hundred meters and came to the iron wood forest.

And even, he ignored the illusory and solid Hurricane Lord and headed straight to the center.

"Um?"

Frowning and narrowing his eyes, the Hurricane Lord, wearing a brown silk robe, suddenly raised his hand.

Buzz! !

The wind in the woods turned into a huge wind wall, surging from the ground and soaring straight into the sky.

boom! !

The punch came out and the hurricane wall exploded suddenly.

The white airflow swept around, and the entire iron wood forest was shaking and rolling.

However, Chen Feng stopped his movements and his eyes gradually became lowered.

Tornados were formed, surrounding him from left to right.

This is not the point he cares about.

Instead, in the center of the wood, a floating light ball quietly appeared at the moment when iron wood bloomed in the bloody moon flower.

It is emerald green all over, the size of a human head, and there is a tiny pattern similar to a heart inside.

It was the breath of the talented light ball, and he had the chance to absorb it just now.

But now.

Looking through the whirlwind tornado that blocked vision, all the iron wood flowers withered and withered and drifted.

And the emerald green light ball in the floating center gradually became illusory at this moment, until it disappeared.

"Should you give me an explanation?"

"Although my Hurricane Corps is not as good as the capital, it is not a lawless place."

The Hurricane Lord, wearing a brown silk robe, spoke majestic. As he raised his hands, hurricanes soared into the sky swept through the sky, overturning iron wood, blocking Chen Feng's retreat paths from front, back, left and right.

Viscount Mod and Soya in the manor both looked happy. For a moment, they forgot that the white-gray statue was still standing outside the window in the banquet hall, looking at them indifferently.

"Do you know?"

"Just now, you can actually survive."

Looking sideways, the scarlet eyes seemed to reflect the light of the blood moon in the sky.

Chen Feng stood in the air with a cold face, never feeling such a pity.

Only a little bit short.

Just a little short of it, he was able to absorb the suddenly appeared green light ball.

And now.

boom! !

With both fists, the red flames appeared in the sky.

Four hurricanes soaring into the sky were instantly destroyed, and the iron wood forest was as riddled with holes as if the earth dragon had turned over.

At the same time, the white-gray statue in the banquet hall suddenly flew over and fell to the ground, and the rock fists fell from the sky like a pillar, smashing through the walls and windows, and heading straight for Nasoya and Viscount Mod.

"You dare!!"