Chapter 455 Don't Fight That Bastard
Chapter 455 Don't Fight That Bastard
"The people of Long Kingdom are really good men with blood."
Even Ji Yin is a veteran feminist contestant, and she couldn't help being moved by it at the moment.
These Dragon Kingdom monks in front of them.
Except for a small number of more than 100 people who are Golden Core cultivators, the rest are all Foundation Establishment monks without exception.
With such a meager level of cultivation, they dare to confront the half-step Nascent Soul head-on.
How can such courage not be admired?
All kinds of magic weapons and secret techniques in the sky are shining and dazzling.
Even in the daytime, the brilliant brilliance almost enveloped the sky above Dragon Valley.
Different from other battle groups, Qin Feng's fists are to the flesh, and the shock of the scene makes people's blood spurt.
Bang bang bang.
"Damn things!"
Guan Feimiao was punched in the face three times in a row, and his nose and face swelled up immediately.
He was full of anger, his body was full of aura, and the things visible to the naked eye began to gradually blacken, which was a sign of being possessed by demons!
"Guan Feimiao, watch out for your demons!"
The words and texts are loudly reminded.
It was only then that Guan Feimiao noticed something was wrong with him.
He quickly suppressed the demons in his heart, and the gradually blackened aura began to become clear.
Just a momentary distraction.
Qin Feng's huge fist had already been sent to Yan Wenguang.
Yanwen was shocked.
He hastily cast out a defensive shield.
bang!
Qin Feng's iron fist hit the shield like a turtle shell heavily.
Yan Wenguang's whole body was thrown flying.
Only Ding Jianxiu, who had a life-and-death enmity with Longgu, was left to fight Qin Feng.
Both companions were beaten and flew out, Ding Jianxiu was shocked.
Qin Feng laughed out loud.
"Don't worry, I've always been very fair, I won't favor one person over another, you have a share too!"
As he said that, he flipped his right hand, and a huge stone hammer was in his hand.
It is the companion magic weapon of Stone Demon Monroe.
When Ding Jianxiu saw this, his canthus was about to burst, and the eyeballs almost fell out.
It's better if you tm don't be fair!
At this moment, the huge stone hammer has been smashed down.
Ding Jianxiu instinctively raised his right arm to resist.
Boom.
Ding Jianxiu was thrown from the sky.
His body hit the ground like a shell.
Bang bang bang three times in a row, Ding Jianxiu's body bumped into Longgu's guardian array.
Seeing this, everyone applauded loudly.
"Good!" x a lot.
At the same time, before he landed.
Uncle Nine clicked the buttons continuously on the array board.
More than 100 psionic cluster cannons on the Huzong formation quickly arrived in place.
With a few bangs, the forts fired in unison.
Ding Jianxiu kept spurting blood in the air.
His right arm was broken by Qin Feng's hammer.
While in the middle of the fire, Ding Jianxiu only felt that the temperature around him suddenly increased.
He himself was not feeling well.
The protective energy condensed in an instant.
Bang bang bang.
At the same time, more than 100 psychic pulse cannons bombarded his protective qi.
Ding Jianxiu was sent flying out again.
"Bastard! Longmen's sect guard array actually takes into account attack methods!"
Ding Jianxiu got up from the ground, in a panic.
As the suzerain of Ruizhen Shenzong, he has been in charge of the sect for thousands of years.
He looks like a fairy almost all the time, why has he ever been so embarrassed? !
"Qin Feng! Qin Feng!!! This old man is going to tear you into pieces!"
Ding Jianxiu raised his head to the sky and roared.
The battle started in less than 1 minute.
Qin Feng's three enemies were hit to varying degrees, either lightly or severely.
Holding the giant hammer in his hand, he carried the stone hammer on his shoulder and grinned.
It's just that no one can see his smile.
"You natives don't look like much!"
Qin Feng's voice came from inside the armor.
As soon as this remark came out, many masters in Shangyun Continent felt a little bit embarrassed.
Qin Feng also realized that it seemed that he fired a map gun and accidentally injured many friends on his side.
At this time, he caught a glimpse of the pressure on Liu's father and son and Qiu Rou.
"Senior, let me help you."
Qin Feng yelled and rushed into the four-on-three battle group.
"Brother, we can't go on like this! Their disciples will die before they reach Dragon Valley!"
Shou Tianhe shouted again.
"Senior brother Yan Wenguang, quickly stand in the way for my disciples."
"Yes, quickly use your magic weapon Daoqing Gangfeng Robe!"
The rest of the half-step Nascent Soul sneaked away and shouted at Yan Wenguang.
Yan Wenguang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he looked back.
I only saw those incompetent disciples.
One by one, they fell from the sky like dumplings.
Seeing that they were approaching the entrance of Longgu Valley, the number dropped sharply, at least only fifteen thousand left.
If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that all these disciples will die.
At that time, those corpse puppets from Longgu will rush forward and kill all the half-step Nascent Souls!
Faced with the pleas for help from many of his colleagues, Yan Wenguang sighed.
"Junior Brother, follow me to resist this magical formation. For the rest of the enemies, please leave to fellow Taoists for the time being!"
Everyone knows that if they join hands with their masters to produce the Daoqing Gangfeng Robe.
Joyful but also a little sad.
Happily, the disciple was saved.
What is sad is who will resist Qin Feng, the murderous god?
"Don't fight that bastard in close quarters. Whether it's agility or strength, this guy is a monstrous existence."
Guan Feimiao was unwilling to fly up again, and Ding Jianxiu got up too.
Continue to enter the battle group.
Guan Feimiao shouted again.
"These bumpkins in the lower world who have never seen the world use magic weapons and fairy arts."
Guan Feimiao explained the mystery with one word.
Everyone reacted differently, and the people from the Six Great Immortal Sects were very excited.
But the people in Longmen became worried.
As Guan Feimiao said, Qin Feng's advantage lies in close combat, but it is better than magic weapons and immortal skills.
However, he was no match for the natives of the Shangyun Continent, who had a richer background.
While speaking, the people who fought with Qin Feng quickly distanced themselves from him.
At the same time, the robes of Yan Wenguang and Shou Tianhe were taken off.
They slammed into the sky.
The two robes grow in the wind, and become one in the air, covering the sky and blocking the sun from all the attacks of Heaven's Punishment.
The minions who were beaten and complained, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They were all surrounded by the mouth of the Dragon Valley, so densely packed that they couldn't see the end at a glance.
"Brothers, here we come, the time has come for the killing spree."
The first one to shout excitedly was the ghostly Xia Bing.
He smiled fiercely, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a good person.
"Scatter according to the battle formation, don't panic!"
The monks of Longguo consciously stood in front of the disciples of Shuiyun Xianzong and Hehuan Xianzong.
Others are here to help, and we must not let others be cannon fodder.
In front of the monks of the Dragon Kingdom are less than a thousand battle puppets.
Uncle Nine, Su Li and his disciples commanded the corpses to stand behind the fighting puppets.
"Sir, the armor has reached its limit of absorbing damage. Any damage exceeding 20.00% will be fully applied to your body. It is recommended that you use the magic weapon as soon as possible."
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