"What kind of opponent is this?"

Long Lingtian to Chu Feng's eyes, can't help but get a tremor in the heart.

What kind of opponent is this?

Dozens of people who have reached the peak of the fourth level attack Chu Feng together. Their attack should have blocked all the dead corners.

But Chu Feng is in such a no dead angle attack, abruptly with his sword cut out a way of life, to avoid all the attack at the same time, a harvest of a few lives.

No, the reason why he dodges the attack of the other side is not because his defense is not enough, but because it is a waste of time.

Every time he dodged, he was close to each other's body. At the moment when he dodged the edge, his sword directly reaped each other's life.

He never thought that a person's fighting consciousness could be so strong.

He never thought that he would face such an opponent.

The rain of blood, surrounded by dozens of powers around Chu Feng was killed by him on the spot, but more and more soldiers surrounded.

These soldiers with the breath of death have lost their fear of death under the influence of the breath of death.

They came up in a desperate siege and lined up to die.

No one can resist Chu Feng's sword.

"Are we fighting a monster like this?"

Long Lingtian has made up his mind to sacrifice himself and be proud of him. But when he faces Chu Feng, his fear grows out of his heart.

"Ow -"

a loud and clear cry of the Dragon sounded, and the thunder corpse dragon roared freely. The unbridled killing made it very comfortable.

"Run

"Run

Those ordinary soldiers are not monsters who have lost their fear of death. In front of this black dragon, they have no pride.

Countless soldiers frantically flee, while thunder corpse dragon pursues after them.

Seeing thunder corpse dragon flying to Chu Feng, long Lingtian's heart is full of vigilance: "don't let it get close to this man, otherwise, he will fly to kill long Ao!"

So, he gave an order: "the death corps, to kill the black worm!"

At the time of his order, thunder corpse dragon had approached Chu Feng.

"Attack the wings!"

At the command of dragon Lingtian, countless soldiers full of the breath of death began to attack the wings of thunder corpse dragon madly, making it cry.

These death legions are not ordinary soldiers. They have reached the peak of level 4. In terms of attack power, they have reached the level of level 5. They are even better than the ordinary level 5 strongmen in launching all-out skills. They have left bloodstains on the wings of thunder corpse dragon.

Thunder corpse dragon fell to the ground, black tail swept, dozens of soldiers of the death corps were swept out, black thunder took dozens of lives.

However, it lost the chance to fly.

"Asshole!"

Seeing thunder corpse dragon injured, Chu Feng looks at long Lingtian's eyes full of killing intention.

If it wasn't for him, long Ao would have been killed by him now.

When Chu Feng's eyes stare at him, long Lingtian only feels like he is being watched by a wild beast, making himself stiff and almost unable to move.

"I won't let you pass!"

Long Ling's eyes are full of perseverance. He uses his strong willpower to overcome the fear in his heart. His strength turns into white training to protect his whole body.

A long white gun appeared in his hand, surrounded by white pitching, just like a god of war.

There is only one belief left in his heart: he will not let you pass.

"Ah

Long Lingtian sends out an angry roar, and the spear in his hand rushes toward Chu Feng.

The two figures crisscross, and long Lingtian only feels that the surrounding scenery is constantly spinning, which makes him dizzy for a while, and then the irresistible weakness fills his mind.

"Is there such a big gap between the two sides?"

Long Lingtian's head fell to the ground, and then lost consciousness.

With black snowflakes falling, his head frozen into ice.

"Long Ao!"

Chu Feng crazy killing around the death corps, these powerful legions, in his hands as fragile as a baby, life withered at the moment.

However, these legions were not afraid of death at all, which made it difficult for him to move forward.

In his field of vision, long Ao's figure is more and more distant.

Thunder corpse dragon swept across, but because the wings were seriously injured, it was unable to take off again.

"Chasing electricity, we ···"

Chu Feng was about to break through the blockade line with the speed of chasing electricity, and there was an anxious cry behind him."Chufeng, that's enough!"

Su Yuyan came to Chu Feng's side and killed two members of the death army with one sword. In his anxious tone, he cried, "if you want to kill him, there are plenty of opportunities, but if you die here, have you ever thought about us? Please, just think it's for me. Stop as soon as possible

Seeing Chu Feng like this, her heart was full of panic.

Chu Feng's behavior is too risky. In the face of thousands of people's siege, he even dares to continue to pursue, or even directly pursue and kill each other's army.

It filled her heart.

She dare not bear the consequences of losing Chu Feng.

The killing intention in Chu Feng's eyes has gradually subsided. Long Ao has escaped 1 km away. The distance is not the biggest factor. The important thing is that he has returned to the death army in the rear.

If he rushes over now, there is a certain chance to kill long Ao, but under the siege of the death legion, he has no chance to live.

Under the spell torrent of innumerable powers, even Thunder Stone corpse dragon and hell three headed dog have to drink bitterness.

"Long Ao, put your head on your neck for the time being and wait for me to get it."

The killing intention in Chu Feng's eyes gradually subsided, but the coldness did not diminish.

The sword Qi blood lotus breaks out again and cleans up the members of the death Legion nearby.

"The madman finally stopped."

Long Ao's heart is full of happiness, but also with some sadness.

"Chu Feng, uncle Ling's hatred, my hatred and yours will be clear with you one day!"

Long Ao's eyes were full of hatred, and then with a strong reluctance, he ordered to the soldiers around him, "back of the second division, the rest of you, retreat!"

At his command, 5000 members of the death corps and more than 10000 soldiers were responsible for the rear of the hall, while the rest of the soldiers followed him and fled to the downtown area.

It's a place he's been running for a long time and won't be easily captured.

The powers and soldiers of the coalition began to clean the battlefield at this time.

Today's snow in the end is black or white, can not see, because the snow here has been dyed red by blood.