Everyone was stunned and silent.

Everyone's mind was hot, and their eyes stared blankly at this scene, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Qin Feng used his sword as a seal, locked the demonic qi furnace, supported the bottom of the furnace with one hand, and used himself as a flame, frantically baking and refining the Sith Earl.

This scene is like a 'bully lifting the crown'!

"Ah!!!h

The Sith Count was swallowed by the rich demonic energy, and he actually began to melt, and he let out a miserable cry, and the sound of the voice was piercing and tearing the heavens and the earth, and the hearts of those who listened to it were terrified.

"Help me!!!Who's going to save me!!!

The mournful screams irritated everyone's eardrums.

Through the slightly transparent shadow, people can see how tragic the Sith Count in the Demon Furnace is...

"What is he doing???

Heatherson asked tremblingly.

"I... I do not know. ”

Violet looked at it and muttered.

"Wait... He seemed to be absorbing the power of the Count of Sith. ”

Old Ziggy seemed to sense something, and said in a lost voice.

"What?"

The crowd was shocked.

"This is a witchcraft similar to the Holy See or the ancient witchcraft! They Orientals are very good at this ancient and mysterious spell, and Old Ziggy can be sure that the current Count of the Sith is being devoured by this guy little by little!" Old Ziggy's face tightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "If we ignore it any longer, once this Oriental boy devours the Count of the Sith, then he will become the embodiment of invincibility, and no one will be able to deal with him in the future." ”

Old Zigger's words immediately stimulated everyone.

Someone was in a hurry on the spot, eager to try, and wanted to rush to stop it.

Some people also ignored it, after all, Qin Feng's strength was extremely terrifying, and even the Earl of Sith was not an opponent, wouldn't they be sent to death if they went up?

However, at this time, old Ziggy actually added fuel and vinegar again.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you kill these two people, all the holy weapons of the Church of Light, all the treasures in the Sith Castle, and even the power of the Sith Earl and this person will be at your fingertips, the blood and flesh of vampires are extremely easy to devour, as long as you kill them and absorb their power, anyone will become the master. And now, this Oriental boy is using magical Eastern sorcery to absorb the Count of Sith, this is the time when he is most vulnerable, he will not be able to fight back, unless he gives up all this, we should strike now and kill him!

This sentence is terrible, if it was just worry and fear before, then now this sentence is a real temptation!

Everyone's eyes became hot, and the intense temptation gradually consumed the fear in their hearts.

These people have come here for the holy vessels of the Church, and now that all this is in front of them and at their fingertips, how can they stop?

People's steps gradually moved, and they leaned towards Qin Feng one by one.

In the face of huge interests, they don't even want to think about the purpose of old Zigger's words.

That's when ...

Sou!

A strong light struck, very abruptly, and instantly hit Qin Feng's body.

Bang!

Qin Feng was caught off guard, and retreated again and again, and the Ding furnace he was holding in one hand was also shaking.

His chest rose and fell, his breath was chaotic, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

When the people around saw this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha, he's really weak, like a!"

A man with long fur as strong as a brown bear laughed.

"What are you still doing?"

A blonde man laughed.

"Maybe he's capable of dealing with any of us now, but with so many of us together, there's no way he'll be able to stop it!"

The violet on the side also made a sound.

When the rest of the people heard the sound, they couldn't hold back any longer, roared, and rushed over.

In an instant, all kinds of strange attacks slashed towards Qin Feng together.

The flying arrows alternated, the big sword and hammer fell, and the scene was chaotic.

"Protect the Martial Master!!" the sword roared, and rushed with his sword, the sword intent was overflowing, the sword qi swept wildly, and a sword slashed at the group of people who rushed to the front.

Phew!

Before the group could even react, they were torn to shreds by the terrifying sword of the Judgment Sword Guard, and blood splattered all over the ground.

"Huh??"

The people around were shocked.

The decisive sword led everyone in a row, blocked in front of Qin Feng, and said coldly: "Don't think about hurting the martial master again." ”

"What are you??"

"Get out of here!

"Do you know what kind of place this is? A bunch of bed bugs from the East dare to go wild here?"

A group of powerhouses from country Y here shouted, their eyes showing anger.

But Dujian and the others couldn't understand English at all.

"What are they talking about?" Dull Sword asked the people around him curiously.

"I don't know. The bystander shook his head.

"Captain, I heard the same thing that person said as if he said the same thing as the one before me, he seemed to be saying that you are so handsome. A judging sword guard next to him said.

Duel Sword shuddered and snorted secretly: "Don't care so much, in short, whoever dares to step forward, kill!"

"Yes!" the adjudicating sword guard yelled.

"Hmph, a bunch of ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead, since that's the case, then don't blame us!!"

The strong man who was as big as a brown bear roared, rushed over with a group of people, and fought with Dujian and the others.

Seeing this, others also stepped forward to help.

In an instant, Qin Feng's front was in a mess, and countless powerhouses of Country Y rushed over and attacked this side like crazy.

Some carry two-handed swords, some hold Western swords, some wield staves and mallets, and some have their hands on fire, like mages.

The bizarre attack was something that Dujian and the others had never seen before, but the means of these people were not strong, and they were quite handy to deal with.

Old Ziggy and the others here didn't make a move, and Statham was about to step forward, and when he saw Violet, Old Ziegy and the evil clown next to him, they didn't move, just watching the play on the side, and immediately frowned.

"Old Zigger, you were the fiercest person you used to call before, why are you standing here motionless now? Don't you make a move?" asked Histanson.

"Hehe, Histanson, you immature boy, if you want to go up, you can go up. Old Ziggy laughed.

"What do you mean?" said Statham's face sank.

"It's not interesting. Old Zigger said lightly: "There is a famous saying in the ancient Chinese country, called the sandpiper and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and now these people are the sandpiper and the clam and we naturally want to be the fisherman, and when they are finished, no matter who kills the magical oriental, he must be exhausted, and then we will shoot again, won't it be much easier than now?"

Hearing this, Histanson snorted secretly: "Cunning old fox." ”

So he also stood aside and watched.

It's just that.

A few people watched the fire from the other side, only to find that things were not as easy as they thought.

These guys from the east are amazingly strong, and there are hundreds of hidden powerhouses in country Y present, but they can't break through the defense line formed by these people from the east, and many of them are even killed by their terrifying and exquisite swordsmanship.

Not long after, the ground was full of corpses of the powerhouses of country Y, and the blood gathered into a river and flowed all over the ground.

The situation has become dire.

"It doesn't seem to be good!"

Violet said, her eyes glazed.

The sword was like a bamboo, and with a single sword, the brown bear-like man was split in half, and the man carried the long sword and walked towards the old Zig and the others.

The terrifying sword intent was like steel needles, stimulating everyone's skin and flesh to tremble.

Old Ziggy and the others immediately retreated, their faces ugly.

"Hmph, if you want to take the initiative against the martial arts, and your intentions are wrong, then you will be killed!"

The sword shouted, and rushed forward with the sword.

"No way, fight him!" old Ziegy growled.

There was no way to retreat, so they had no choice but to assume a fighting posture and prepare to shoot.

But at this moment!

Sou!!

A bright white halo suddenly flew from the ruined forest behind him, and instantly slammed into the body of the sword like lightning.

Boom!

The chest of the sword was directly bombarded, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the person fell to the ground like a sandbag...

Violet, Old Ziggy and others were shocked.

"Huh?"

Qin Feng, who was refining the Count of Sith, frowned and raised his eyes.

But I saw a group of people wearing black robes and holding rattan canes walking from a distance...