Immemorial War God

When Mo Feng saw this, he cried out in alarm. He turned around and immediately rushed forward, but he was too far away from the miser to save the miser before the man could do so.    

    

"Danger!"    

    

Scoundrel, who was lying on the ground in pain, looked at this scene and gasped in his heart. He quickly stood up and threw away the thing the miser stuffed into his mouth.    

    

Scoundrel's face darkened, his heart was filled with disgust, but he couldn't care so much now, his figure quickly rushed forward to stop the man at the second level of Star Pool.    

    

"Nine Palace Barrier!"    

    

With a shout in his heart, he brandished his big blade and rushed towards the man at the second level of Star Pool without fear of death with his cultivation at the sixth level of the Star Seal realm.    

    

When the man in the second level of the Star Pool felt the Scoundrel coming towards him, she immediately turned around and cursed.    

    

However, if he were to continue killing the miser now, the Scoundrel would attack him. At that time, even if he didn't die, he would still be crippled.    

    

"Die!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the man made his decision to continue killing the miser!    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Scoundrel saw that the man was getting closer and closer to the miser. The crimson red eyes of the man roared explosively, and at that moment, he actually burst forth with a speed that exceeded his own, quickly closing in on the man.    

    

The two hundred people on the other side were all stunned. This matter had happened in a blink of an eye, and they had yet to react to what had happened. In the end, when they saw the spoon in the miser's hand, they immediately jumped in fright and rushed forward to stop him.    

    

"Azure Clouds Divine Saber!"    

    

The man roared, and fiercely hacked his broadsword towards the miser. The miser's face changed, and at the last moment, he desperately turned his body around, turning his heavy backpack towards the man.    

    

"Clang clang clang!"    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Instantly, the backpack was torn apart and everything inside fell out. Unfortunately, a steel claw ruthlessly pierced into his back and went straight through!    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The miser staggered and rushed forward, spitting out blood.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

"miser!"    

    

Mo Feng rushed forward to catch the miser, only to see him bleeding profusely, the steel claws coming out from his chest were extremely glaring.    

    

"Here, promise me you'll do it." The miser looked at Mo Feng and smiled, he did not waste any words, and raised his hand to pass the spoon to Mo Feng.    

    

Mo Feng nodded his head and accepted the spoon, but he was not in a hurry to fuse with it, he anxiously took out a few medicinal ingredients from the misordered bag of the miser, and rubbed them onto the miser's wound, at the same time giving him some medicinal ingredients to stabilize his injuries.    

    

"Hold on, you have to hold on!" During the application of the medicine, Mo Feng continuously said to the miser:    

    

"You can't die. You still haven't told me what you're going to do. Even if I know it won't be possible without you, I have to hold on!"    

    

The miser had a smile on his face, and his face was turning paler and paler. He raised his head to look at the sky, and his eyes were sparkling. At this moment, he looked like a fool, causing people to be inexplicably moved.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

On the other side, Scoundrel's blade ruthlessly struck the body of the man who was at the second level of Star Pool.    

    

"miser!"    

    

Scoundrel did not pay any attention to his injuries on the man at the second level of Star Pool. He turned his head and saw that the miser's body was penetrated by the steel claw.    

    

"AHH!" "You're courting death!"    

    

The man screamed in pain as he looked at Scoundrel's back. He was enraged as he charged forward without caring about his injuries!    

    

"Scoundrel!"    

    

Before Mo Feng could even heal the miser's injuries, he saw the man rushing towards Scoundrel. His face changed greatly as he anxiously rushed out and waved the spoon at the man at the second level of Star Pool!    

    

"Hmph."    

    

Seeing Mo Feng coming over, the man's face flashed with hostility, still want to save this thing? Don't even think about it!    

    

"Die!"    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The man ruthlessly slashed Scoundrel on the back. Scoundrel didn't have so many weapons on his back to block the blow like the miser, but the large blade instantly slashed into Scoundrel's back, breaking his ribs piece by piece!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Scoundrel's body arched, and his body was chopped into pieces as he rushed out, falling right in front of the miser. His body was bent backwards to the side, and from his waist, white bones could be seen!    

    

"Scoundrel!"    

    

The miser was shocked and lowered his head to look at Scoundrel, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes becoming lifeless, when he opened his mouth, his voice trembling like he had gone mad, he desperately stood up and crawled in front of Scoundrel.    

    

"Scoundrel, what are you doing? Why are you rushing over?!" Seeing that the Scoundrel was on the verge of death, the miser's eyes instantly turned red and his lips trembled as he roared out.    

    

"You! You actually dare to stuff your stinky socks into me? In my mouth, I even almost broke your grandpa's balls! Don't even think about ending this matter like that!" Scoundrel forced a smile on his face as he opened his mouth to speak. As he spoke, blood continued to flow out from his mouth, and his Qi became weaker and weaker.    

    

"Good, good, good. This matter isn't over yet. You have to figure it out with me and teach me a lesson." The miser's nose turned sour and he couldn't hold it in any longer. To him, these numb and emotionless eyes were thoroughly moist as tears rolled down his cheeks.    

    

"Useless thing, you only know how to piss. I will definitely piss!" Halfway through his words, Scoundrel was already unable to continue speaking due to the severe injuries he had sustained. His entire body started to tremble, Scoundrel felt the pain in his body slowly disappear, and his vision gradually turned black.    

    

"In my next life, I will … be your brother again …" Scoundrel's entire body suddenly trembled. He used the last bit of his strength to say what he truly wanted to say, but he still did not manage to say that last word.    

    

"Bam."    

    

Scoundrel's head powerlessly smashed against his heels, completely losing all life.    

    

"Scoundrel!"    

    

The miser was shocked and hugged Scoundrel tightly. Sensing the cold corpse of Scoundrel, his entire body froze in place as tears continued to flow out from his eyes.    

    

"Scoundrel, you can't die! Wake up, wake up!" The miser continuously shook the Scoundrel and continuously roared. His tears constantly fell on the Scoundrel's body. Ten years ago, after that incident, he swore that he would never shed tears again. No matter who it was, no one could make him cry, but this time, it was his brother who died in front of him!    

    

"Scoundrel!"    

    

When Mo Feng turned his head and saw that Scoundrel had lost all of his life force, he roared so loud that his eyes were about to crack. Scoundrel had helped him before, and he was extremely helpful both times, but he actually watched Scoundrel die in front of him without doing anything.    

    

"Die!"    

    

"Shua!"    

    

A cold wind assaulted his back, Mo Feng felt the cold killing intent, and immediately turned around to look at the man at the second level of Star Pool with a face full of violence, his killing intent soaring to the skies!    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

The man of the second level of Star Pool felt her entire body go cold, her attack suddenly became sluggish, looking at Mo Feng whose pupils had shrunk into the shape of needles.