Peerless War God - Chapter 3809

"Feng Ping, remember, you only need to carry out the order I gave you, and you shouldn't have any other thoughts. Besides, the purpose of our coming here is to monitor the movements and possible actions of the human race. Don't worry about other extraneous matters. Do, understand?"

Feng Cen's scolding voice came from the sound transmission stone, Feng Ping's face turned dark and he was extremely annoyed.

"Well, Feng Cen, you are obviously younger than me, yet you dare to yell at me like that. It's really hateful. If you weren't lucky, you wouldn't have climbed on top of me, you bastard."

At this moment, the dissatisfaction accumulated in Feng Ping's heart completely exploded, and he kept cursing.

Feng Ping and Feng Cen belonged to the same clan of Feng Mo, and Feng Cen was still a junior, so he should have respected Feng Ping.

Unexpectedly, Feng Cen's strength skyrocketed once he met Feng Cen, and he climbed directly on Feng Ping's head, scolding him and commanding him, and the status of the two was directly reversed, Feng Ping was already depressed and dissatisfied.

At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hoohoo~"

Feng Ping tightly squeezed the sound transmission stone in his hand, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and replied a word.

"Okay, Master Feng Cen."

Then, he put away the sound transmission stone.

Feng Ping smiled sadly, and said in his heart: "Feng Cen, don't think I don't understand, if you just monitor the human race, you may not get anything in the end, and there is no benefit at all, but if you can capture a human race alive, even if it is just to arrest Returning the soul is also a great achievement, Feng Cen, I will not sit still and do nothing, and finally be completely surpassed by you, hum!"

With a thought in his mind, he left the meteorite under his feet and galloped in the direction of God's Domain.

Feng Ping knew very well that the further he went in, the greater the possibility of encountering a human race. If he could meet a single human race and capture him, he would definitely be rewarded and his strength would increase greatly.

Thinking of this, he became extremely excited, his eyes turned red, and without any hesitation, he accelerated forward and kept approaching the Terran Starfield.

Almost at the same time, somewhere in the starry sky hundreds of thousands of miles away, on a black meteorite.

Two demons with astonishing aura are standing proudly on the top of the mountain, a man and a woman, the man is burly and imposing, with a height of nearly ten feet.

In contrast, the female demons in front of him are just like little birds clinging to each other, delicate and cute.

But even so, the height of the female demons is far higher than that of humans, and they can be called giants.

The male demon was lowering his head at this time, looking at a stone in his hand, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Xiao Rou, you really got the idea, Feng Ping started to act without authorization."

Yan Rou giggled, leaned on Feng Cen's shoulder, and said softly: "It's all because of your adulation, Feng Ping is eager to make contributions, so I can't help it."

"Yes, it seems that he has been dissatisfied with me for a long time in his heart. Alas, I have nothing to feel sorry for him."

Feng Cen said with a regretful expression.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like a cat crying for a mouse, fake compassion, very hypocritical.

Yanrou leaned against Feng Cen, desperately pushing herself closer to him, feeling the charm and warmth emanating from him, she enjoyed it very much.

At the same time, he said: "My lord, he asked for all this, and it has nothing to do with you."

Feng Cen smiled, he enjoyed the infinite tenderness of the other party, and said: "Xiao Rou, do you think Feng Ping can succeed?"

When it came to business, Yanrou restrained her profligate expression, her eyes became solemn, she pondered for a while, and then slowly opened her mouth.

"Master Feng Cen, isn't this exactly what you want to see? Regardless of whether Feng Ping can detect traces of the human race, it is worthwhile for us."

Hearing this, Feng Cen smiled, and there was a deep gloomyness in the smile, which made one's hair stand on end.

In fact, all of this was within Feng Cen's calculations.

He expected Feng Ping's dissatisfaction with him, and he also expected that Feng Ping would disobey his orders and act without authorization. In this way, he could just scout the way ahead for him, killing two birds with one stone.

"Yes, you are right, let's go, follow up and see if Feng Ping will be unlucky, or more lucky." Feng Cen said in a low voice.

"Yes, my lord." Yanrou replied.

The next moment, a cyan whirlwind suddenly appeared, wrapped the two of them in it, accelerated to the extreme fast, and followed.

...

In the starry sky, there was darkness and silence, and there was no sound. This was really a great torment for the cautious Feng Ping.

At this moment, he was on the back of a huge meteorite, in the shadows, trying to hide himself.

The expression on Feng Ping's face was uncertain, he felt a little regretful, regretted that he was too impulsive and acted without authorization, which seemed a bit too risky.

"Damn it, why do I feel so shaky in my heart? Even though I haven't seen a single human ghost, I feel uneasy in my heart. Why?"

Feng Ping darkened his face and started talking to himself.

He didn't know where this uneasiness came from, which made him uneasy, but the self-esteem in his heart made him unable to turn back.

"Hmph, if I turn around and go back now, let alone find nothing, I will even be ridiculed by Feng Cen and Yanrou, no, I have to do something, even if I only find a trace of the human race, it is considered a meritorious service. "Feng Ping thought in his heart.

He couldn't back down, that would be too spineless.

Finally, Feng Ping still made up his mind and took a gamble. Instead of going back in such a dispirited manner and being laughed at by others, if he kept moving forward, he might be able to gain something.

Besides, it was just a mere human race, and he had no fear of it at all.

"Gamble, Feng Ping, you can't be a coward for the rest of your life. If you do that, you'll be trampled by that bastard Feng Cen forever. You have to fight once, and maybe it will work."

Thinking like this, Feng Ping started to move, leaving the back of the meteorite and heading towards another meteorite thousands of miles away.

He walked very slowly, groping for one meteorite after another, and after each meteorite, he would stop and search for traces on it with his divine sense.

Appears very careful, and low-key.

Finally, after more than ten days, Fengping stopped on the back of a huge weathered meteorite.

"Huh? What's that?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes lit up, and he became excited all of a sudden.

Feng Ping jumped up and came to a steep stone wall. He raised his head and fixedly stared at a knife mark left on the stone wall, with an excited expression on his face.

"No mistake, this is the mana breath of the human race, but it looks like it was left on purpose, is it a trap?"

Feng Ping's eyes were startled, and he thought about it in his heart.

Such a scene seemed a bit weird. Feng Ping was not a fool, so he could see the strangeness of this knife mark at a glance, because it was too conspicuous, and he did not conceal it. It was clear that there was a fraud in it. .