"In which direction is the gateway to Middle-earth?"

Chen Feng suddenly asked.

The nine people were startled, and then one by one they stretched out their hands and pointed out.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just because the directions pointed out by these nine people are all different.

Three directions!

Nine people pointed out three directions.

Of the three directions, one may be true, but of course, all may be false.

Apparently, the other party also guessed that he did not belong to Middle-earth.

But, so what?

Chen Feng didn't care at all.

"Interesting. It seems that you want to test whether my sword is sharp enough."

Chen Feng chuckled.

Xiaocheng's sword force burst out without reservation, pressing in all directions. The expressions of the nine people immediately changed dramatically, as if they were oppressed by the mountain of swords, almost suffocating.

A sword suddenly slashed out.

Three star swords slashed through the air in an instant, killing one person on each side immediately.

The magic was also directly devoured by Chen Feng.

The remaining six people turned pale with fear, but they did not dare to fight back.

The difference in strength is too big.

Once they take action, they will be ruthlessly killed by the opponent.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Chen Feng raised his sword, showed a faint smile, and said unhurriedly.

That smile as warm as the spring breeze made the six survivors turn pale, as if the devil was mocking them maliciously.

In unison, the six people immediately pointed in the same direction, which was also one of the three directions just now.

"Let's just believe you."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, sheathed his sword, rolled up the empty rings of the dead people with his mental power, and quickly flew away in the direction pointed by the six people.

"Who are you?"

A disciple of the Tian Dao Yuan family immediately had the courage to speak.

"I won't change my name or my surname. I'm not afraid that you guys will know that I am Xing Zhen, the third eldest son of the Eastern Wasteland Tianyuan Holy Land. If you want revenge, just come."

A voice came over immediately.

"From Donghuang..."

"I know Tianyuan Holy Land, one of the three holy lands in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Excellent. The third eldest son, Xing Zhen, who killed us must make him pay a heavy price."

If Xing Zhen knew that if he died, he would be dragged out by Chen Feng to draw hatred, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would survive.

(To be fair, it is still required to subscribe to the monthly recommendation ticket, but it is also required if it is unreasonable)

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