Chapter 262 Let Mochizuki Chixun come out to receive customers!
Ten minutes ago, on the dark sea.
Wang Feng was speeding along the waves, and the thick sea fog around him made visibility less than ten meters.
Suddenly, the sea water under my feet surged violently, and a huge mouth full of spiral sharp teeth broke through the waves.
"Huh? The Shark Lord?"
Wang Feng tapped his toes lightly, and a bright white cold light suddenly bloomed with him as the center.
In an instant, the surging waves solidified into hideous ice sculptures, and the leaping shark king was frozen in mid-air while maintaining a pouncing posture.
The frozen area spread rapidly, and the hundreds of miles of sea area instantly turned into a huge ice mirror, and even the splashing waves were frozen into crystal ice beads.
A light green spirit floated out from the Shark Lord and was swallowed by the little white tiger in the contract space. Then, like Xuanwu, it fell into a short sleep.
"No wonder the Wangyue family asked for help." Wang Feng stared at the turbulent sea in the distance, thoughtfully.
The Shark Kingdom is just a tiny country in the vast Pacific Demon Empire.
They do not have a large population, nor do they have many vassal races like other Siren Empires.
But God has given them a terrible bloodline talent——
Newborns are warriors from birth, and will inevitably reach the commander level when they grow up. Those with extraordinary talents can easily break through to the monarch level.
Because of this, although the territory is not large, the high-end combat power possessed by the Shark Country is well-known throughout the Pacific.
"It's unacceptable if Chisaki doesn't even want to introduce her bestie to play with us."
The figure turned into an afterimage and quickly rushed towards the Sharkman army.
…
As Wang Feng approached the battlefield, he saw the Osaka defense line in complete disarray.
The shark warriors have torn open a gap and are rushing to the shore like a tide.
"Osaka's defense is so weak? Where is Sariel?" Wang Feng frowned.
According to the rules he set, the patrolling angels must intervene when an imperial-level disaster occurs.
But now the Shark King is leading his army to the border, but Sariel is nowhere to be seen.
"Is he not in Osaka anymore?"
As he whispered, Wang Feng had already drawn the Taia Sword from the void.
The ancient patterns on the sword glowed faintly, and he turned into a stream of light and went straight for the Shark King.
The shark warriors along the way were crushed into pieces of flesh and blood by the invisible mental pressure before they could get close.
The Shark King finally noticed the "little guy" rushing towards him.
It swung its huge tail contemptuously, causing a tsunami hundreds of meters high.
The crests of the waves were filled with broken corals and reefs, enough to flatten the entire coastline.
"Space Compass·Dead Axis!"
Wang Feng's eyes flashed with silver light, and the Taia sword gently passed in front of him.
A tiny crack in space quietly emerged, and wherever it passed, the huge waves were neatly split into two.
The cut sea water was instantly swallowed by the void, and not even a splash of water could splash onto the corner of Wang Feng's clothes.
The amber pupils of the Shark King suddenly shrank, and he finally put away his contempt.
Its thick webbed claws tightly grasped the bone trident made from the spine of a deep-sea monster, and the dark red demonic power was wrapped around the tip of the trident like a substance.
"Holy Country!"
A towering soul suddenly appeared behind Wang Feng. At the same time, the shadow of a magnificent holy city was projected over the entire sea.
The ancient city walls are engraved with countless runes, and every brick and stone is shining with divine light.
"boom--!!!"
The moment the bone trident collided with the shadow of the holy city, the sea surface within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly sank.
The dark red lightning spread across the sea like a spider web. The shark-man guards who were guarding the king didn't even have time to scream before they were crushed into a bloody mist by the shock wave.
Wang Feng's figure emerged from the fog at the center of the explosion, and a ray of green light fell on the huge body of the Shark King.
That is the power of the Eye of Time
The huge body of the Shark King suddenly solidified, and even his thoughts were temporarily frozen.
"Kill the demon!"
Twenty series of fused magic energy boiled over the sword, transforming into a slash that cut through the sky and earth.
As the sword flashed, a clear black crack appeared in the space, and the head of the Shark King, inlaid with agate and coral, slowly tilted.
…
“This… How is this possible!?”
Moon-Watching Snake's pupils trembled, his lips quivered slightly, and he stared at the figure standing like a god.
He had never seen such a terrifying human being! Even the Archangel in the angel sequence could only repel the emperor-level demons.
Want to kill with one blow?
It's simply a fairy tale!
But the scene before him made him believe it.
The emperor-level existence was crushed like an ant in the hands of this black-haired young man!
"Who... is he?!" Mochizuki Yasashi's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was strangled by an invisible hand.
Everyone looked at each other, and no one answered.
At this moment, Wangyue Mingjian's pupils suddenly shrank, and a familiar figure flashed through his mind -
"Uncle, his name is Wang Feng. He is the captain of this year's Huaxia National Team. He once led the team to challenge the Osaka National Pavilion."
"The captain of the Huaxia National Team? From this year?!" Mochizuki Yasaga turned his head abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief. "Are you kidding me?!"
"How dare I joke about such a thing?" Wangyue Mingjian laughed bitterly, "Besides... my daughter has a pretty good relationship with him."
Mochizuki Hachiya took a deep breath, and a storm surged in his heart.
How could such a young captain of the National Government team kill the emperor?!
"Retreat! The Sharkman army retreated!" the staff officer suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone immediately looked towards the battlefield—
At the moment when the Shark King was beheaded, the originally ferocious and bloodthirsty Shark warriors fled madly like stray dogs, and even abandoned those unintelligent beasts to cover their retreat!
"Give the order! All troops will attack, wipe out the remaining enemies, and make sure to drive the sea monsters out of the coast for a hundred miles!" Wangyue Bayeshe shouted sternly.
"Hey!" The officers received the order and rushed to the battlefield quickly.
Mochizuki Hachisawa took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the famous sword Mochizuki, with an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.
"Famous Sword, follow me to meet the 'Sir' who...slew the Emperor."
"Hi!"
…
Wang Feng raised his hand and the imperial spirit of the Sharkman King turned into a green stream of light and was taken into his pocket.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the evil abyss surged in his palm, and the emperor's corpse as huge as a mountain was instantly swallowed into the different dimension.
The body of an emperor is full of treasures!
Even the most ordinary scale armor can be forged into a heavenly-grade magic weapon, let alone a nearly complete corpse of an emperor?
If it is handed over to a top weapon refining master, he can even create a set of inherited magic tools that surpass the heavenly level!
In the distance, the fleeing sirens retreated like the tide, and Wang Feng did not pursue them.
Demons cannot be killed.
What's more, once the Sharkman leader dies, the entire Sharkman country will inevitably fall into civil strife and may even be annexed by other Siren empires.
There was no need for him to take any more action.
…
In front of Shuangshou Pavilion, Wang Feng's figure slowly fell.
Wangyue Mingjian had been waiting here for a long time, and standing next to him was an old man who looked somewhat similar to him.
"Thank you for your help, sir!" Wangyue Bashe bowed deeply, his tone extremely respectful. "If you have any needs, my Wangyue clan will do its best to meet them!"
Hearing this, Wang Feng gently stroked his chin with his fingertips, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"Chisaki...is she there?"
Wangyue Bashe was startled at first, then a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned to Wangyue Mingjian and said:
"Mingjian, go call Qianxun out to greet the guests!"
(End of this chapter)
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