C949 King is afraid of death too
C949 King is afraid of death too
Mo Feng's mouth curved into a condescending sneer as he continued to walk closer.
"Alright, brave man, stop. If you have something to say, let's talk." The yellow clothed man was completely terrified. As he spoke, he once again took out the Stones of Attributes.
"Here, this box of gems is for you, and the jar of water is for you. This King will send someone to deliver it to you personally. Is this the end of the matter?" After he finished speaking, the yellow clothed man looked at Mo Feng's Adam's apple rolling up and down as his eyes filled with fear and supplication for death.
"Are you even qualified to trade with me?" Mo Feng said coldly, and his figure immediately rushed forward explosively.
"Protect the king!"
The surrounding soldiers fearlessly used their weapons to attack Mo Feng, but to Mo Feng, they were nothing more than eggs striking a stone, and were killed the moment they charged forward.
These people were afraid of being killed. They no longer had the protection of their King. They turned around and jumped down from the other side. Although the stage was several hundred zhang high, there were piles of corpses below them.
"Bam!"
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
Mo Feng fiercely stomped his foot, causing the stone floor to shatter. Mo Feng once again ruthlessly stomped his foot, and the stone fragments shot out, killing all the people who were trying to escape!
bang bang bang *
On the stage, only the yellow clothed man was still alive and facing Mo Feng. Seeing Mo Feng's face, which was filled with fear and his legs were already trembling non-stop, his pants was already soaked, and drops of urine dripped out from the bottom of his pants. Seeing Mo Feng being so strong, the yellow clothed man was even scared to death.
"S-Lord, spare me! Spare me!" The yellow clothed man spoke in fear, and in the end, directly knelt in front of Mo Feng.
"Putong."
"Sir, this gem belongs to you. Please spare my life."
"Hmph." Seeing the yellow-clothed man frightened to such an extent, Mo Feng sneered.
"Weren't you very imposing just now? Why, are the kings here afraid of death? "
The yellow-clothed man's expression froze for a moment before he hastily nodded his head.
"Milord, I am also a person, so of course I am afraid of death. Milord, please spare my life. I am willing to do anything you want me to do." As he said that, he looked at Mo Feng with a flattering expression.
"Hmph." Mo Feng laughed coldly and shook his head. He only felt that the yellow-clothed man made him feel extremely disgusted, so he didn't waste any time.
"Humph!"
The yellow clothed man groaned, his eyes opened wide in disbelief as he looked at Mo Feng. Fresh blood continuously flowed out from his mouth, and in the end, the yellow clothed man fell to the ground unwillingly.
Mo Feng released the long spear and bent down to pick up the box. He opened it to look at each fire Stones of Attributes, and a ray of light flashed past his eyes. Adding the ones given to him by Fiery Sun Valley, he had almost tens of thousands of fire Stones of Attributes, this should at least be enough for him to cultivate to the middle stage of the Star Condensation Realm.
Satisfied, he kept the box and turned to look at the people watching him. Their eyes were filled with hope, and Mo Feng turned his hand and pulled out a spear, shooting towards them.
"Hah!"
The people on the stairs were shocked, they almost rolled down, their eyes filled with despair once again. They had thought that Mo Feng would save them by killing those people, but they never thought that he would be the killer Demon King, no matter who it was.
"Chi Chi!"
The long spear rushed forward, cutting off the ropes in their hands. These people were already waiting for their fate of death, when they opened their eyes, they saw that they were safe and sound. The two people in front of them had even untied their ropes, and were stunned for a moment before raising their heads and looking at Mo Feng with faces full of disbelief.
"Let them go and escape from here." Mo Feng said indifferently, he turned and walked down the stage. Regardless of whether the person who wanted to kill him was strong or weak, he would not let them go. Moreover, the power of those people had previously almost crushed him.
Everyone looked at Mo Feng blankly for a moment before jumping up with joy, while the two leading them rushed forward to untie the rest of the ropes.
"My lord, my lord, please wait!"
When they returned to freedom, they saw Mo Feng turning to leave and quickly rushed down the stage to shout.
Mo Feng stopped in his tracks, turned and looked at the crowd, only to see that everyone had stopped and looked at Mo Feng with a face full of gratitude, and then all of them kneeled down and kowtowed.
"Many thanks for saving my life. Many thanks." They didn't have much beauty to speak of, only a trembling voice to express their gratitude.
"It's fine. Everyone, get up. Hurry up and escape." Mo Feng smiled indifferently and said.
Everyone raised their heads, seeing that Mo Feng was about to leave, they became anxious. How could they not repay such a huge favor.
"My lord, please wait a moment!" The two of them rushed forward, Mo Feng stopped in his tracks, looking at the two of them with a confused expression.
"Lord, please wait a moment." The two of them were afraid that Mo Feng would leave in the next moment, so they quickly spoke up. Without explaining anymore, they turned and ran away.
Mo Feng looked at the two's figures and furrowed his brows. He turned his head to look at the people who were still kneeling on the ground and said:
"Everyone, get up. It's a small matter. There's no need to worry about it."
Everyone looked at Mo Feng as they shook their heads slightly, then kneeled down firmly on the ground.
"Lord, please don't leave for the time being." Just as Mo Feng was about to speak, an old man suddenly spoke out. Mo Feng was startled, and then said:
"I won't leave you for the time being, will I?"
The old man didn't reply, but his eyes flashed. He already understood what he meant.
"Alright, then you guys can stand up. I'll leave later." Mo Feng nodded and said. Hearing that, everyone's face lit up, they supported each other as they stood up, but when they saw Mo Feng standing there with a serious face, they did not dare move.
Mo Feng looked at them, and when his gaze fell upon the children who were looking at him curiously, he shook his head slightly. He turned around and casually found a place to sit cross-legged, and waited for the two to return.
"Grandfather, is he an immortal?" Is he cultivating? " Seeing Mo Feng meditating, the children could not help but ask the old man beside them.
"Don't spout nonsense, don't disturb this immortal's cultivation." The few old men all scolded, looking at Mo Feng with reverence. The few children turned to look at Mo Feng's innocent eyes with surprise. These words had clearly admitted that he was an immortal, they all yearned for such power.
Fifteen minutes passed and an hour had passed. Mo Feng opened his eyes and frowned as he looked ahead of him. Since he had not come for so long, the other examinees should have already entered the fourth stage.
"How much longer will it take?" Looking at the person opposite him, Mo Feng asked indifferently.
"Soon, very soon. Please wait a moment, my lord." An elder anxiously replied, looking at Mo Feng who was extremely nervous, afraid that Mo Feng would turn and leave if he was unhappy. Mo Feng shook his head, he closed his eyes and was about to cultivate when he suddenly saw a few children looking at the water jar and gulping down their saliva, their lips already split open.