The sound of the source crystal shattering slowly sounded, making everyone here feel a biting coldness!

fear!

Cruel!

Everyone in Black Cross looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a devil!

Even Netherworld, the Sinful Dead Soldiers, and everyone in Wolf God Valley all had faces filled with fear!

They have never seen such a cruel person!

In other words, this is not a human being at all!

Plop!

At this moment, the only three remaining death slaves, as well as the other powerful men of the Black Cross Society, all fell to their knees.

They are afraid!

I have never been so scared in my life!

"Mr. Ye, I... we surrender! We were all forced here by the Black Emperor. Please, Mr. Ye, spare us!"

"Mr. Ye, I am willing to be your slave forever! Please spare your life, sir!"

"..."

Voices of begging sounded out.

Those arrogant Black Cross warriors were so scared that they pissed themselves!

Seeing this scene, You Ming felt as if he was in a trance, as if he was in a dream.

The Black Cross is one of the four major terrorist forces in Europe!

And these people in front of them are the top combat forces of the Black Cross global branch.

Everyone is a powerful boss!

But now, facing the night wind, each and every one of them was as scared as ants, crawling on the ground. This shocking scene made Netherworld unbelievable!

However, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth were still cold and cold:

"The demonic army will not accept the damned ghosts!"

"kill!!!"

A simple 'kill' determines the miserable fate of these terrifying bosses!

The Lord of Hidden Killing, the Emperor of Evil, the Siberian Wolf King, the incarnation of darkness!

The four major myths were led by countless ferocious dead soldiers, and they started to kill crazily towards the remnants of the Black Cross!

Kill!

This is pure one-sided killing!

The strong men of the Black Cross have almost no power to fight back!

One corpse after another fell into a pool of blood!

Their frozen faces were filled with incomparable fear.

As if he never dreamed that he, a global leader, would die tragically in a small place like Jiang City.

Back and forth, less than five minutes!

Three major myths and dozens of legends, all lying dead on the streets!

The densely packed corpses and the rich blood made You Ming collapse to the ground!

Dead!

After the First World War, the Black Cross's top combat power in the world was completely destroyed!

This... is something that he, Netherworld, and the entire Netherworld Society have not been able to do for decades.

But here in Yefeng, it's only an hour!

Looking at Ye Feng's emaciated figure, Netherworld's face was filled with boundless reverence, as if he was looking at his own god with extreme fanaticism!

Plop!

You Ming knelt down on one knee facing the night wind, covering his heart with his hands, full of piety:

"Netherworld thanks Mr. Ye for rescuing me! Thank you Mr. Ye for avenging my little girl!"

"From now on, I, Netherworld, and all the members of Netherworld Society, are willing to serve Mr. Ye as my master and be our slaves forever!"

"If there is any betrayal in this life, there will be no burial place!!!"
Chapter completed!