Otherworld Naruto Wars

Chapter 124 Feng Zichen's Strategy
"friend?"

Hearing the words of the summoners, Yan Wujin, the leader of the Black Fire Sect, frowned, and the left and right guardians and the high-level guardians behind also had different expressions, quite surprised.

Normally, it would be no problem for Mr. Lan Yan to bring a friend back, but it would be a bit big problem to bring a friend back at this juncture today.

One must know that Li Huo, who had been protecting Young Master Lan Yan's safety all the year round, had just fallen, and the young master claimed to bring back a friend, how strange this matter was.

"Could it be someone who knew about the fall of Protector Li Huo?"

Protector Zuo said suspiciously, because the disciples of the messenger clearly stated that the boy was only seventeen or eighteen years old, in his opinion, it is impossible for him to be the murderer who killed Protector Li Huo...

"Anyway, you'll know when you see it..."

Yan Wujin said something in a deep voice, and strode towards the outside of the main hall. He had a vague feeling that this matter was not simple, so he wanted to find out.

The left and right protectors and other high-level officials also followed the leader's footsteps towards the outside of the hall, but just after they left the main hall gate, they saw the figure of the leader stop, turned their heads and saw a familiar figure walking towards this side He came, followed by a young man.

Mr. Lan Yan's condition at this moment really doesn't look very good, he looks listless, but the young man behind him seems quite interested, with a pair of eyes looking around, it is Feng Zi who came all the way from Xingyue City Chen!
Since bidding farewell to Xingyue City Lord Xiao Feng, Lan Ke'er and others, Feng Zichen has been flying all the way by relying on the technique of super beast fake painting, and came to the Black Fire Mountains according to the information route he found out from Mr. Lan Yan.

After several hours of flying at super high speed, Feng Zichen finally arrived at the Black Fire Mountain Range, and released Young Master Lan Yan from the Shenwei space. Where exactly is the teaching forum?

It is obviously impossible to resist Feng Zichen's Sharingan manipulation with the strength of Mr. Lanyan, so under the leadership of Mr. Lanyan, the young master of the Black Fire Sect, Feng Zichen did not reveal his identity along the way. Go directly to the main altar of the Black Fire Cult of Jueyan Mountain!

"Is this the leader of the Black Fire Sect, the father of Young Master Lanyan——Yan Wujin? It really feels different..."

Feng Zichen stood behind Mr. Lan Yan, looked at the group of people who came out of the hall, and found that they were all very strong, especially the tall man at the head, who gave him a strong sense of danger, and felt a sense of danger in his heart. I couldn't help but click my tongue secretly, looking at the situation, the leader of the Black Fire Sect probably entered the late stage of the Sanctuary...

"Huo'er, are you okay? Who is this person, why don't you introduce him to your father?"

Yan Wujin looked at Mr. Lan Yan, who seemed to have an abnormal expression, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.

What's strange is that Young Master Lan Yan didn't seem to hear Yan Wujin's words, and didn't respond in a daze.

Such a weird scene made Yan Wujin's face change slightly, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

"Huo'er... Huo'er!"

Feng Zichen at the side listened to the slightly anxious voice of the leader of the Black Fire Cult, with a strange smile on his face, and said quietly:
"My lord, you don't have to waste your efforts, Yanhuo can't hear what you say..."

Yan Wujin's face darkened in an instant, and he looked at Feng Zichen at the side with cold eyes, and an astonishing aura emanated from his body, as cold as a sharp sword!
"Who are you? Say! What have you done with the fire?"

Accompanied by the anger-filled roar of the leader of the Black Fire Sect, the terrifying aura also climbed to the peak, turning into a heavy murderous intent that enveloped Feng Zichen, and the pressure was enough to crush an ordinary magister!
However, what surprised Yan Wujin was that the weak-looking young man showed no sign of discomfort, and instead looked at him calmly, as if he was not facing a strong man in the sanctuary, but an ordinary man. Ordinary people.

"Presumptuous! How dare you act wildly in my Black Fire Sect? Why don't you just catch him?"

Behind Yan Wujin, the protector on the right looked at Feng Zichen who was facing the leader, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted.

Feng Zichen glanced at the right guardian, ignored it, but looked at Yan Wujin, the leader of the Black Fire Sect, and said with a faint smile:

"I didn't do anything to Mr. Lan Yan, I just saw that he hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, let him have a good rest in the spiritual sea..."

Yan Wujin's brows twitched slightly when he heard this, feeling bad in his heart, the black fire in his eyes flashed away, and the majestic fighting spirit rose up with his movements, and instantly exploded into a black light that flashed in front of Feng Zichen, a Shaking back to the entrance of the main hall, he was holding Mr. Lanyan in his arms.

"Tsk tsk, so fast..."

Feng Zichen looked at Yan Wujin who took Master Lan Yan away from him almost instantly, and didn't step forward to stop him, but only praised him.

Yan Wujin ignored Feng Zichen, but looked anxiously at the dull-eyed Aizi, pointed at the forehead of Mr. Lan Yan, and used means to probe the condition of Mr. Lan Yan's body.

At the same time, a group of high-level guardians at the entrance of the main hall watched the leader rescue the young master, rushed down in a hurry, and quickly surrounded Feng Zichen, with a tyrannical fighting spirit or The magic power surged wildly in their bodies, bursting out with jaw-dropping power!
"Boy, you are quite courageous. How dare you break into our Black Fire Cult main altar alone?"

One of the guardians said to Feng Zichen with a sneer, and Feng Zichen smiled back inexplicably, as if he couldn't see that he was in danger.

"Tsk tsk, three sanctuary powerhouses, nine half-step sanctuary mages, four half-step sanctuary warriors, the Black Fire Cult really deserves to be a powerful force..."

At the entrance of the main hall, Yan Wujin had checked the physical condition of Young Master Lanyan, and found that there was no serious problem, but his mental power was suppressed by a strange force, and he could not recover in a short time.

Yan Wujin heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, the injury is not serious, the worst situation he originally thought did not happen...

Yan Wujin helped Young Master Lan Yan recuperate briefly, then temporarily put him behind, and turned to look at the young man surrounded by the guardians below, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"I have to say you are very brave, brat!"

Yan Wujin stood at the entrance of the tall hall with his hands behind his back, looked down at Feng Zichen, and said coldly: "Tell me, who ordered you to come to my Black Fire Sect to play wild? Also, you know about Li Huo's death." How many?"

Feng Zichen looked at Yan Wujin with some surprise. Hearing this tone, the leader of the Black Fire Cult seemed to feel that he was ordered by others?
"Oh, good question, I know nothing about Li Huo's death, because..."

Feng Zichen suddenly showed a dangerous smile, and said slowly, "...the one who killed him was me!"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, the laughter was full of disdain.

"Just by you? Want to kill Guardian Li Huo too? How funny..."

"You brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, with the energy fluctuations of the most magister in the late stage like you, it is impossible for you to injure him with just one hand from Guardian Li Huo..."

The guardians of the Black Fire Sect are all experienced half-step sanctuary-level powerhouses. How amazing is their vision?The energy level in Feng Zichen's body can be seen at a glance. Although it is somewhat obscure and inexplicable, it is at most at the level of a late magister. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to pose a threat to Guardian Li Huo, who is a strong man in the sanctuary!

Feng Zichen quietly looked at the disdainful Dharma protectors, without any excuse, he glanced vaguely at the ring on Yan Wujin's left hand at the entrance of the main hall, and smiled coldly in his heart, you will see me later...

Yan Wujin also didn't believe what Feng Zichen said, because it was really unbelievable.

"Since you don't want to say it, then I have no choice but to capture you and slowly force you to say it..."

Yan Wujin's eyes were indifferent, and he ordered abruptly: "Guardians, give it to me!"

After receiving the order from the leader, more than a dozen guardians shouted together, and the violent fighting spirit and turbulent magic power swept away like a storm. So many half-step sanctuary-level energies burst out, and their power was no less powerful than that of the sanctuary powerhouses. Difference!

"drink!"

A Dharma protector gathered his fighting spirit, and suddenly blasted out a huge burst of fighting energy, which struck Feng Zichen like a violent storm, which might not be able to withstand the power of an ordinary magister.

Feng Zichen looked at the mighty Dou Qi Lian, his eyes showed a strange look, surprisingly he didn't dodge or defend himself, he just took the blow straightly.

"boom……"

Before the guardians could show their joy, they saw the young man disappear into nothingness with a puff of white smoke, as if he had never appeared before.

"what?"

Such a strange scene surprised all the Dharma protectors. What's going on?

"what……"

A muffled snort that implied pain came suddenly, and the guardians turned their heads to look, and were stunned in shock.

At the entrance of the main hall, Yan Wujin, the leader of the Black Fire Cult who was standing with his hands behind his back, had a distorted expression on his face, and blood spattered on his left hand. Looking carefully, three fingers were cut off neatly, and the pain of severed fingers made Yan Wujin Jin was sweating coldly, looking at the murderer not far away with anger and horror in his eyes, it was Feng Zichen who appeared behind him at some time!
The guardians were shocked, how did that kid come behind the leader?
Feng Zichen held the extremely sharp Kusanagi sword and held a severed finger in his left hand. On the severed finger was a space ring. Feng Zichen took the space ring and smiled with satisfaction. The goal was achieved!
Yan Wujin had already recovered from the pain after a while, looking at the space ring Feng Zichen was holding, his face suddenly became very ugly.

"So your purpose is my space ring?"

Feng Zichen chuckled, and at this moment he no longer tried to hide it, the astonishing sharpness was revealed from his dark eyes, which made him a bit sharp.

"That's right, everything before was just to make you relax your vigilance. After all, I know that the Black Fire Cult has a guardian magic circle, which can be called your strongest trump card, even if it is a peak-level powerhouse in the sanctuary It can also be trapped, and this space ring has the main disk that controls the guardian magic circle..."

Yan Wujin's face was livid, unexpectedly Feng Zichen knew this, the Black Fire Cult's guardian magic circle is indeed their strongest means of resisting the enemy, even if a peak-level powerhouse in the sanctuary came to attack them and was in the Black Fire Cult He is not afraid of the main altar...

And the control array of the guardian magic circle is divided into one master and two assistants, which are placed in the hands of myself and the left and right guards respectively. I always carry the main array with me, never leaving the left and right. The black hand snatched it!
At this moment, Yan Wujin faintly felt a bad breath, this brat seems to be not as simple as an ordinary magister...

(End of this chapter)