Chapter 333： 7 King of Monsters!

"This……"

Seeing Qin Feng appearing in the rear like ghosts and ghosts, the elite who was originally the Blue Soul Senior Soul Master Academy was completely stunned.

After the start of the rear supply was destroyed, how long can they last? !

No one thought that Qin Feng's speed could be as fast as this!

Completely unexpected.

The number of people is relatively similar, like a living sculpture.

"You, come on..."

In the beautiful eyes of Zhu Zhu, a bitter light glanced past, then spoke to the previous comrades in arms.

I did not expect that I would be the first to be killed.

This small group of them thinks they are well protected, but the reality is that they are defeated.

To tell the truth, Jiang Zhu at this moment is full of frustration.

"Ugh……"

The master in the distance shook his head slightly.

The beginning of this war saw the result.

The soul divisions of the auxiliary department in the team play a vital role. If the division soul divisions are killed at the beginning, how long can these war soul divisions have no power supply?

breeze.

The master stared at Qin Feng with an inexplicably deep look in his eyes.

This child, he seems to be groping forever.

"Go together!"

Only at this moment, Tyrone's voice sounded.

However, in the next moment, the three people either hit a tree in the distance or hit a wall 100 meters away.

The three thirty-five-level Soul Venerables, even Qin Feng's Soul Skill, were not forced out.

"I wiped, lost so badly?!"

Oscar looked stunned.

All of this made him a little dazed.

The whole process is just a few breaths.

Brother Feng, is this too great? !

At this moment, Oscar was cold.

Because he just made a bet.

"Oscar."

Only at this moment, the fat man ran over first, with a smile on his face.

After the fat man came over to Boss Dai.

So, Oscar lost money.

The main reason is that they have practiced so well in the past. Why didn't they lose the combo strike?

speed!

It must be the speed of Brother Feng!

Thinking of this, Oscar gave Qin Feng a hard look.

What can a man do so fast, can't he slow down?

Oscar murmured for a while.

Of course, Qin Feng doesn't know what Oscar is thinking at the moment. To know that the other party is thinking about this, Qin Feng is afraid to practice with the other party.

At the moment, Qin Feng stretched a lazy waist and looked sleepy.

"The wind team is so powerful, I apologize to you just for being rude."

Huang Yuan apologized to Qin Feng at the moment.

Just now, they couldn't even show their soul skills. The speed of the wind team is like a ghost, which is really incredible.

"It's okay."

Qin Feng shrugged slightly and squinted.

"Master, I'm sorry, we didn't even force the first soul skill of the wind team as far as the fourth soul skill..."

Jiang Zhu said awkwardly at the moment.

Before the master told them, it is best to force the wind team's fourth soul skills, when they also vowed.

After all, they are considered well-trained.

However, it was only after the match that it was discovered that the wind team was simply a perverted monster.

Not to mention the fourth soul skill, they didn't even force the other party's first soul skill.

Hearing the words, the master felt a bit of a headache.

Not only did Qin Feng not turn over the ship, but he also defeated the elite children cultivated by Erlong in seconds.

"Yes, Brother Feng, what is your fourth soul skill?"

Only at this moment, the fat man smiled.

They haven't seen Brother Feng's fourth soul skill yet.

"Brother Feng, how about our seven Shrek monsters and you, the king of monsters? See if you can force your fourth soul skills?"

At this time, I only heard Tang San stand out and said with a smirk.

"I agree, I would like to see what the fourth soul skill of the Wind team is this time."

On Dai Mubai, a breath of Ling Ran appeared.

"Uh... you too?"

Qin Feng looked at his former teammates with a white face.

"Why, Brother Feng is afraid of us?"

Only at this moment, Ning Rongrong asked with a confident smile.

"I just don't want to beat you all up in groups alone."

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly.

Since everyone wants to hit his face to be beaten by him, he doesn't matter...

"Brother Feng, you are so arrogant, dare not fight us without your perverted speed!"

Oscar put his hands in front of his chest, his mouth slightly raised, as if he had settled Qin Feng.

He guessed that the reason why Brother Feng is strong is at the other party's speed.

The elite of the original Lanba Academy of Shicai lost to Feng Brother's'fast'.

So much so that the united attack was not able to be exhibited and was broken one by one.

As long as the speed of Feng Brother is limited, it is equivalent to tying each other's feet, and then seeing how the other side is arrogant.

You know, now they are on the Shrek side, except for the small dance, they have basically entered the Soul Sect level!

Seven people and six soul sects, are you afraid that Brother Feng will not succeed?

"Limit my speed? Then limit it, I didn't plan to use it at first."

Qin Feng spread his hands and said with a different gesture.

It's no fun to fight with everyone, and you have to hit it with real hammer to make it enjoyable.

"Remember when you fight, don't hurt each other."

The master said to the reminder.

"Teacher, we know."

Tang San smiled slightly and answered in the direction of the master.

So, the master and Tailong and the four of them came to the side, and the central area was handed over to Qin Feng and Shrek.

"If the speed is limited, wouldn't the wind team lose without an advantage?"

Jiang Zhu looked at the master with some doubt.

"Xiaofeng's speed is indeed his advantage, but the other party belongs to the attacking soul warrior, and the attacking power is also extremely powerful. However, the seven monsters at this moment are no longer the original seven monsters. Now there are six Soul Sects, each of them Each has its own advantages."

The master said something confusing.

"That master, UU reading books Will this wind team lose or not?"

Tyrone itself is a straight character.

The master's analytical answers he heard the brain pain.

It’s equivalent to asking if someone has breakfast, and the other person will give you a sentence:'I usually drink some soy milk for breakfast, and then a white noodle bun, if you can, add a la carte, but some places prefer to drink porridge, porridge can also be full ...'

You can hear this kind of answer dizzy.

Do you answer directly and concisely or not?

How can this be the same as listening to the ancient text, and the meaning depends on guessing?

Demonstrate that you have culture? Understand the analysis?

"Uh... lose is definitely going to lose, but the process will take longer, and the battle will be more exciting."

The master's eyes were radiant and he said flatly.