Chapter 39

Name:War Dragon Author:Mo Lu Chang Ge
Fierce soldier [Shura], level 0 (maximum carrying limit: character level + 10)!

Seeing this attribute, Ye Feng's eyes twinkled with a touch of fine light. With his current state of level 0, you can also upgrade [Shura] to level 10!

He came to the village for the first time!

For a time, ignoring all kinds of people's gaze and discussion, Ye Feng's eyes are searching for his next prey in the training ground outside the village.

As a result

At the moment when he stepped out of the safe area, a cry of "kill the red name" broke out in the crowd. Then there were more than a dozen players.

"Ding!"

System prompt: you have been attacked by [XXX] player with 60 seconds counter attack time!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

More than a dozen tips came out in a row. And these hints undoubtedly tell Ye Feng that his current "red name" is completely different from the real "red name".

Otherwise, it is impossible to get such a prompt!

And just choose to attack more than a dozen players, but one by one are stunned. At that moment, they were all prompted to attack others maliciously.

But in front of this person, clearly is a red name!

For a moment, the names of the 14 players who took the attack appeared and turned grey. People around him knew what was going on.

This is the system judgment of malicious attack on others!

"Isn't he a red name?" Some people finally couldn't help shouting, and then there was humanity: "yes! What's going on here? "

Ye Feng smile, this is their own send up!

The attack of 14 players wiped out less than 30% of their lives. It can be seen that the level of these players is in a mess!

The next moment, Ye Feng moved!

The blood lustre suddenly burst from the body of Shura, which is so eye-catching in this night.

It's like a bloody meteor

"Boom

-- Qi storing skill, soul killing spear!

“-521!”

A huge number of damage jumps out of the head of the player named, and a scream rises, accompanied by a pleasant prompt -

"Ding!"

System prompt: your Shura has been upgraded to level 1!

……

Sure enough, kill a man, 100 yuan God. Ye Feng takes a quick look at it. The spirit needed to upgrade [Shura] from level 1 to level 2 is: 100!

The experience required for player upgrade is exactly the same!

Ye Feng didn't stop. When everyone was stunned, his hand [Shura] reappeared, and a cluster of bloody luster bloomed like fireworks at the end of the year.

-- killing souls and breaking up!

“-301!”

“-322!”

"Fatal, - 1580!"

“-318!”

In an instant, a large number of injuries jumped out. There are also several more than 1500 times the lethal damage.

A few reaction come to want to run again to give mercilessly Zheng in place!

"Boom

Soul killing and blood killing!

Shock of the lethality, once again in front of the public burst open, the original has residual blood players have never come back to God, then soft lying down on the ground.

“-375!”

“-291……”

System: kill player [XXX] and gain Yuanshen + 100!

System: kill player [XXX] and gain Yuanshen + 100!

System: kill player [XXX] and gain Yuanshen + 100!

……

"Ding!"

System prompt: your Shura has been upgraded to level 3!

……

Just in a flash of an eye, all the 14 players who just shot have fallen to the ground, and Ye Feng has only used his skills three times.

At this moment, the eyes of all the onlookers changed completely.

With panic, they could not help but retreat to the rear, and even caused a series of stampedes.

However, Ye Feng is not ready to hand again.

He is not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish right from wrong. If these people don't start to him, he won't take the initiative. He's just looking for the target.

As a result, the 14 players rushed out.

Now the Shura is level 3, and all attributes have been improved, but the number of primordial gods required for upgrading has also reached 450 / 2700 points.

23 more people have to be killed to upgrade.

Ye Feng smiles bitterly and walks to the distance. The onlookers, who dare to follow, all look like they can escape from death.

※※※Outside the village, mountain forest!

The number of players here is huge, but the level is not high. It's a level 3 wildcat that haunts here.

So, basically, there are some new people here!

A wide field of vision, and has excellent monster resources on the grass, a total of 10 assassin players just formed a team.

In fantasy world, ten people form a team and ten teams form a group!

Their operation is not very good, but it is not bad at all. What's more, they have their own names on their heads -

blood night XX!

It's no wonder that they can occupy such a territory with abundant monster resources. The deterrent power of the word "blood night" is really too strong.

Even the surrounding players are far away from all!

"Pooh

The sharp dagger pierced the weak body of the wild cat, and immediately brought out a sharp scream. Several assassins swarmed around, and the wild cat couldn't struggle at all.

"MD, that boy was really cruel just now!" Some say.

Another assassin said, "it's a little bit! But no matter how hard he is, he is just a fool. How powerful does he really think he is? Ha ha... "

"It's not. If it wasn't for the order of brother Feng, I would kill him in minutes alone!"

"No way, this strategy is not the first time. It's just that boy is the most wonderful flower ever! Actually, I didn't realize that there was something fishy in it all the time. My brothers have been doing it over and over again. This is not Leng is to get to level 0 again

"Ha ha ha..."

Ten assassin players laughed as they spoke, and at the same time launched a campaign against wild cats, which soon all rose to level 3.

"Hi!"

A voice suddenly rings from behind, an assassin suddenly turns around, his eyes suddenly stare: "shit! It's you

The others turned their heads and laughed

In response to them, it was a bloody meteor. Spinning, with a strong penetrating force, the Dragon swept away towards the chief assassin.

-- Qi storing skill, soul killing spear!

"Crit. - 1022!"

More than a thousand damage figures, no suspense second kill!

Wanton laughter in an instant hard to stop, they are like a ghost like, completely silly in place.

"Boom

-- killing souls and breaking up!

The fierce group killing technique followed, and the blood color luster turned into a fatal hurricane in an instant, strangling everything in front of them.

“-275!”

“-295!”

"Critical strike, - 594!"

“-285!”

"Fatal, - 1485!"

Soul killing and blood killing!

"Bang", the bloody fatal cold light entangled again. After the main damage of - 312, there was a splash damage number of about 240.

And in front, only the last two assassins are left!

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