Ancient True Dragon Art

Yes, it's bullying.

Although the Tianguzi of the Hanging Mountain and the True Dragon of the Xiaolongwang Villa were not listed as king-level identities, this combat power has long been spread, and the true strength of them is not inferior to the king-level.

This is equivalent to the fact that they are four king-level powerhouses working together to deal with Qin Feng, which is indeed bullying.

And in a position where everyone did not pay attention, a figure has slowly appeared here, the figure of this person flickered, and the whole person is like the unity of nature and man, perfectly blending with the surrounding space, even if standing Other people's side, but weird people can't notice him.

This person stared at everything here coldly, without saying a word.

Tian Guzi's face was quite bad at this time. Only he and Miao Yue knew about the original map of this space, so he planned to find ways to get this map. In this way, the benefits are his.

Now, every strong man who came here was not inferior to him, even the Ice King and the Bone King were ranked above the king level.

In this case, he might want to monopolize the benefits, which is impossible.

Thinking of this, Tian Guzi's eyes couldn't help looking down into the void. There, his eyes noticed a petite figure, it was Miaoyue.

And at this time, Miaoyue felt Tianguzi's angry eyes, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale. She was not a fool, and naturally knew that she had just revealed that Qin Feng was carrying a map on her body, which had already ruined Tianguzi's major event.

"Damn maidservant, if it wasn't for your brother Jindi's shelter, he would have slapped you to death!"

Tian Gu thought coldly in his heart.

However, soon, he focused his attention on Qin Feng in front of him. In any case, he had to reduce the loss this time to a minimum.

"Qin Feng, hand in that map, and I can let go of your life!"

One person said coldly.

The speaker had a cold face and a ghostly figure. He had a white bone whip in his hand, as if it were a psychic. There were bursts of crackling sounds in the void. It was the bone king Liu Yi.

"Just rely on you? If you have real skills, why stand here and talk nonsense with me!"

Qin Feng said coldly.

As soon as this remark came out, Liu Yi's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He was beaten flying by Qin Feng. It was a shame in his life. Although in his opinion, he was beaten by Qin Feng, but it was only Qin Feng. I was careless about Qin Feng's luck, but now, being insulted by Qin Feng again, he instantly trembled with anger.

"You wait, I will peel you to pieces soon!"

Amidst the resentment in the eyes, the aura of this white bone king Liu Yi has already shown tremendously, how clear is the crazy killing intent in it.

"Hand over the map, I will guarantee you nothing!"

There was a cold voice.

This sound, like a cold winter wind, spread out, the entire space began to become cold.

This person has a handsome face, a handsome almost monster, and his skin is like snow, but he has an abnormal whiteness, and his body is chilly. It is the king of ice!

On the opponent's head, the blue crown constantly exudes a compelling chill. Obviously, this is not necessarily a simple crown. The gods are gathered in it, with great majesty, which is obviously a mysterious weapon that blesses power.