The broken neck sounded, and Guan Huo's head drooped limply in an instant.

Feng Chi did not move at all, but stared at Guan Huo, who was already lifeless.

He thought to himself: If this continues, he might suddenly revive, after all, his life force has not completely dissipated.

In the face of absolute strength, his insignificant tricks are of no use at all.

Just thinking this, Guan Huo in front of him turned into dust in the blink of an eye and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Feng Chi's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already hundreds of kilometers away.

As soon as Guan Huo opened his eyes, he saw Feng Chi's terrifying figure again.

His eyes were filled with despair, and his voice trembled: "Senior, why do you want to..."

Feng Chi turned a deaf ear to his words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he attacked again without mercy.

"Ding Dong!"

[Guan Huo, the son of destiny, died because of the host]

[Destiny value cleared]

[Host kill value increased by 182039 points]

Immediately, Feng Chi's figure appeared again, he bent down slightly and said: "Boss, it's done."

Nan Xunran's eyes slowly shifted, and finally fixed on another cell.

I saw that Liu Qian and others had lost consciousness in it, lying lifelessly.

Feng Chi followed his line of sight and exclaimed softly: "Oh, I almost forgot about them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his arm, and a violent breath spurted out from his palm.

In an instant, the bodies of Liu Qian and the others exploded like fireworks, and the rich bloody aura spread, covering the entire dungeon.

Feng Chi slowly closed his eyes, held his breath, and quietly felt everything around him.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and said firmly: "Boss, the entire Fengyu tribe no longer has any life breath!"

Nan Xunran nodded slightly, his face calm.

Feng Chi walked over briskly and said with a smile: "Boss, is there any reward?"

Nan Xunran stared at him calmly.

Seeing this, Feng Chi's eyes kept rolling around and he kept winking.

Nan Xunran looked at him and smiled softly.

[Increase the favorability of the target by 1 point]

[Current favorability: 2 points]

Feng Chi shouted excitedly: "Wuhu! Boss, I love you!!"

Behind Nan Xunran, Su Zhuyi tilted her head, her face full of confusion, not understanding why he was so excited.

She stretched out her jade finger and gently poked Nan Xunran's back.

Nan Xunran turned his face slightly and looked at her.

Su Zhuyi blinked and said, "Godson Xunran, I'll go to other places in the secret realm to have a look."

She thought to herself: Godson Xunran is so powerful, although she is older than him, she can't compare with him at all.

Seeing how easily he killed the leader of the Fengyu tribe, she also wanted to find someone to practice with.

Her sword hadn't been unsheathed for a long time, but this place was empty after being killed by Feng Chi, and there was no one to be seen. She might as well look for it somewhere else.

Nan Xunran nodded slightly.

Seeing him nod, Su Zhuyi smiled and said, "Godson Xunran, see you next time."

Nan Xunran replied briefly, "Yes."

Then, Su Zhuyi turned around, walked lightly, and gradually walked away.

Feng Chi leaned against the stone wall and said leisurely, "Boss, now there are only the fragments of the Pangu Wolf Clan."

Nan Xunran's eyes slowly swept over Feng Chi, and his tone was clear, "Bring it back within a quarter of an hour."

Feng Chi nodded and replied, "Understood."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared like a wisp of light smoke.

Not long after, Feng Chi returned, his clothes were torn to shreds, and the rags were flying in the wind.

Nan Xunran's eyes fell on him, and his expression did not change.

Feng Chi noticed Nan Xunran's gaze, grinned nonchalantly, and said, "I was scratched by their tribe leader."

Nan Xunran said calmly, "Killed?"

Feng Chi waved his hand quickly and said, "No, the Pangu Wolf Tribe has surrendered to the boss."

After saying that, Feng Chi muttered softly, "If I hadn't known him for more than 10,000 years, and he wasn't as annoying as the Fengyu Tribe, I wouldn't bother to persuade him to surrender, and I wouldn't care whether he was dead or alive."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes carefully and secretly glanced at Nan Xunran's expression. He saw that Nan Xunran's expression remained the same, and there was no sign of anger.

Feng Chi then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body also followed

Relax.

He thought to himself that the strategy system had said that the Pangu Wolf Tribe had been extinct tens of thousands of years ago, and only these were left in the green fields.

The Pangu Wolf Tribe was extremely powerful, and the next chief Fei liked the boss so much, so surrender was undoubtedly the most appropriate choice.

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Red Feather Holy Land

Everyone gathered outside Lingo's door, all pricked up their ears, and listened attentively to the movements in the house.

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