Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
His space lock had remained activated throughout. Luo Feng wielded his blood shadow blade and flapped his wings, floating up and gazing at the eighteen silhouettes rushing over. There were two pinnacle emperors, six high emperors and ten low emperors that rushed into his space lockdown area.
"Pitiful other race warriors, I'll use you to leave a message." Luo Feng muttered.
"Kill!"
"Kill that human."
"Take the sacrificial tower treasure!" The eighteen emperors were all filled with killing intent, unleashing their energies as they rushed over.
Luo Feng flapped his wings and became a blur. Shua! Shua! Shua! He left warps in the air as he slashed straight at one high emperor. That undying was covered in flames all over, even his eyes were burning and he wielded a huge metal chain. When Luo Feng rushed over, he whipped the chain forward to wrap about Luo Feng.
Xiu!