As the sound fell, Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen walked in side by side.

call!

When he saw Liu Feng, Luo Tengfei breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Ding, who had been frowning, actually let go of his eyebrows.

The man in black robe from the Arsenal of Death suddenly shrank.

"Lord King of Hell, how could you be in China?" The black robe actually knew Liu Feng, and even showed a hint of fear.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "It turns out that it is Mi Xiu, the fifth God of Death Arsenal in Death Arsenal. If you can come to China, why can't I come?"

Mishe lowered her head slightly and said, "She is important to our Death Arsenal. So, she must be alive."

After hearing Mithus's words, Nemesis, whose eyes were already dim, suddenly lit up.

In the Western underground world, super forces comparable to the underworld have twelve places, divided into six temples, four ghost domains, and two arsenals.

Before the rise of the underworld, there were actually six ghost domains, corresponding to six temples. However, the strong rise of the underworld was destined to step on bones of the same level, so two ghost domain organizations were destroyed in the fight with the underworld.

The underworld has become an existence considered to disrupt the order of the Western underground world. However, there are no major forces and are willing to continue to fight with the underworld after its complete rise, so the detachment of the underworld was also accused of.

But all people in the Western Underworld know that although the underworld acts decisively and does not fear any opponent, the most terrible thing is not the underworld, but the two major arsenals.

Because these two arsenals almost monopolize the arms market in the entire Western underground world. Even the underworld has to purchase many weapons from these two underground arsenals every year.

Therefore, as long as the people from the Death Arsenal speak, any major force is willing to give them face.

"Oh, what's so important?" Liu Feng walked to Mixiu with a smile, and asked in front of him.

"This...is important, I can't say it." Mishe looked very embarrassed.

hehe!

Liu Feng sneered: "I can't say anything important. But this woman saw some secrets of my brother. For unnecessary trouble, I think he must die. Do you have any objections?"

"I..." Mixiu clenched his fists hard and his eyes narrowed.

"kill!"

Liu Feng gave the order without hesitation, completely ignoring Mixiu and continuing to speak.

Luo Tengfei tightened his wrist and the scimitar in his hand was about to fall.

But at this moment...

"slow!"

The sound of stopping sounded again, but this time it was not Mishe who spoke, but another man in black robe appeared. The appearance of this black robe seemed to fall from the sky, with an amazing speed. At the same time, his right hand swung and a bullet came out of the chamber.

when!

Just now, the scimitar in Luo Tengfei's hand was already falling, and the tip of the knife was nearly three millimeters that had pierced Nemesis' throat. But at this moment, the bullet hit the blade unbiasedly, and knocked the scimitar away with a sound.

"Damn!"

Luo Tengfei was so scared that he jumped back and retreated more than three meters away. The scimitar in his hand was knocked away by a bullet. This made his right hand numb and tremble constantly.

"Sorry, it's too urgent."

The newly-appeared man in black robe did not look at Luo Tengfei, but nodded slightly at Liu Feng and said, "King of Hell, give me some face, Nemesis cannot be killed."

"Ha Ming!"

Without waiting for Liu Feng to speak, Nemesis exclaimed excitedly and sat up from the ground.

Bright red blood was flowing from her snow-white neck at this time, but Nemesis didn't care about the pain at all. After seeing the person, she really felt like she had a life of surviving the disaster.

"Ha Ming, the second god of death in the Arsenal of Death, means the meaning of Hades, the Pluto."

Liu Feng looked at the visitor. The other party was a pure white man, tall, wide shoulders, and a black robe. With the typical deep eye sockets of Westerners, he looked extremely evil.

"King of Hell, I want to protect her." Haming raised his hand and pointed at Nemesis, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Whether you agree or not, I will take the goddess of vengeance away. Of course, if you are willing to give in, I promise that we will give certain discounts when your underworld purchases in our arsenal in the future."

"You are thinking too much. You are just the second god of death and are not worthy of negotiating with me. Since our soul-catching envoy in the underworld has issued a soul-catching envoy, we must take our lives off."

When the other party was strong enough, Liu Feng became even stronger. In front of Ha Ming, Liu Feng swung his right hand, making a touch of silver light that many people could not capture with their naked eyes.

"You dare..."

At this moment, Ha Ming's eyes widened to the limit. He took two steps forward and made an action to rescue Nemesis, but Nemesis's body was frozen in place.

Liu Feng threw out a silver needle and sneaked into Gao Ting's left chest of the goddess of vengeance. His masterful piercing and immobilizing technique shocked Ha Ming from the West.

"What's wrong with me?"

After Liu Feng withdrew his hand, he said with a smile: "Lao Luo, you just showed the soul-catching order? If the soul-catching order is released, you will definitely be able to collect your soul into the underworld. Do what you should do."

"Thank you, boss."

Luo Tengfei didn't talk so much nonsense this time, so he carried his sword and walked towards Nemesis.

"Stop, damn it, I want you to stop."

Ha Ming was anxious. He raised his right hand, pointed a golden pistol at Luo Tengfei, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots sounded continuously, *The recoil of this pistol is very strong, and its power should naturally not be underestimated.

It was precisely because Ha Ming suddenly fired his gun that everyone's attention was turned on him. Everyone noticed that Liu Feng had an extra pistol of the same model in his hand, and he was also firing.

That's right, Brother Feng was also firing, and the frequency of his pulling the trigger was almost the same as that of Ha Ming.

What's even more amazing is that the dazzling sparks continued to collapse in the air between Liu Feng, Ha Ming and Luo Tengfei...

"No? Is this bullet-to-bullet?"

"It seems that Young Master Feng is too fierce, how did he do this?"

"Damn, I understand. I'm dreaming now. Everything that happened today is not true."

The Yang family security guards, who had already been stunned, finally recovered from their fear just now, and were all excited by Liu Feng's magical way of shooting at the gun.

"How is this possible?"

Not only were these security guards hit by thunder, but even after Ha Ming fired three shots, his face also showed an incredible look, "King of Hell, can you see the bullets that were out of the cavity?"

"Of course not."

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Chinese martial arts practice not only combat power, but also perception. It's a bit mysterious. You can't understand if you explain it to you a foreigner."

puff!

At the same time, Luo Tengfei slapped it with a knife, and a dazzling bloodline flew out from Nemesis's throat, and then he collapsed to the ground.

"You really dare, King of Hell, do you dare to kill the people we want to protect in front of me. Do you know what consequences will be caused?" Ha Ming's eyes were filled with anger, and he watched Nemesis collapse on the ground.

Liu Feng sneered: "You, dare to talk to me like this, have you ever considered your own consequences?"

"Do you want to start a war?" Ha Ming took a step forward, his tall figure half a head taller than Liu Feng, and he looked very oppressive.

But will Brother Feng be afraid of him?

Liu Feng also took a step forward, "When you shot my soul-catcher, the war was already on the way."

The second god of death in the Death Arsenal faced the boss of the King of Hell in the underworld, which suddenly made the atmosphere of the entire Yang Family House cold.

Although Liu Feng was not as strong as Ha Ming, his momentum was extremely terrifying at this time, especially the miraculous feat he had just shot at San Ha Ming's three bullets, which put great psychological pressure on Ha Ming, the second god of death.

"Very good, Lord Hell, you are waiting for the revenge of the Death Arsenal."

After a long silence, Ha Ming turned around and left, "Mi Xiu, leave with me... and leave China."

Mishe didn't say anything, but immediately followed.

However……

"Have I said I'd let you leave?"

Liu Feng's voice was filled with obvious murderous intent, "Do you think my territory is something you can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?"

"King of Hell, don't deceive others too much!"

Ha Ming suddenly turned around and shouted: "Mishu and I are here. Do you think there are only two of us? On Siam Mountain, there are also our Arsenal of Death..."

"No more, you are the only two of you in the Arsenal of Death."

A muffled sound rang out, and then a giant man who was over two meters tall and as strong as a polar bear climbed over the wall and said carelessly: "Boss, Lao Luo, I have solved all the messes on the mountain."

The person who came was the Ghost King. He was carrying a large machete on his shoulder and fresh blood on his blade.

"Okay, you guys are cruel enough." Ha Ming clenched his fists tightly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, with unwillingness, anger, and a hint of madness, "Sir, Lord Hell, I want to challenge you. If I win, let Mixiu and I leave. If I lose, I will let you deal with it."

Liu Feng raised a meaningful sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Challenge me, the number one death in your arsenal is qualified, and you..."

When talking about you, Liu Feng deliberately made a long sound.

Ha Ming's face turned red at this time and his chest was fluttering violently. He felt Liu Feng's strong contempt for him and did not treat him as an opponent of the same level.

But Liu Feng's words changed, "And you can barely be qualified. Come on, let me see how capable the transcendent power, the second Death Husky in the Death Arsenal, is."

The name of Haming, the second god of death, was originally intended to refer to Hades, the Pope, but Liu Feng called it a Husky, which made Haming angry again.

"kill!"

Ha Ming shook his right hand, and the * in his hand was regarded as a hidden weapon and flipped and smashed towards Liu Feng.

At the same time, a steel whip that was one-meter-5 long was added to the hands of the second god of death.
Chapter completed!