"Come on!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered twice, and he directly put away the brilliant armor and landed quickly.

At the same time, the sky suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into darkness.

"Darkness in the Night!"

Zhao Feng used one of the skills of the God-Killing Battle Body, and in this environment, his speed and combat effectiveness improved a lot.

"The kid does have some means, but do you think you can escape my spiritual sense?"

The Apostle of the Pluto God let out a loud shout, and the long tail behind him condensed by the power of Yuan Force and Vientiane was pulled down fiercely, instantly stirring up countless flying sand and stones, but it did not hit Zhao Feng's body.

"Fortunately, the dark curtain is opened, and there is a movement speed bonus, otherwise the clone will explode!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but swallow in his mouth, in this case, he knew that he couldn't use the Ice and Fire Dragon Sword Formation anymore, what if the speed was not enough and the clone was blown up?

"Fit!"

The two Zhao Feng jointed, and then merged into one, and the overall strength skyrocketed by fifty percent.

"Yanlong Peerless Slash!"

After the merger, Zhao Feng held the Chiyan Sword and slashed fiercely.

The flame dragon roared away, but due to the gap in the realm, it was once again pumped by this apostle of the god of the underworld.

"Every time he attacks, he needs to consume Yuan Force, I want to see if your Yuan Power is unlimited!"

Zhao Feng didn't say a word, and turned around directly.

This time, his target was the Mad Blood Tribe.

In fact, he had just made a mistake, he didn't expect that a ninefold Hades Apostle of the Xuan Soul Realm would arrive, otherwise, before he killed the Great Leader, he should have started the Assassination Ceremony, so that his combat power could be increased by at least two times, and it would be much easier to face this Hades Apostle at that time.

It's a pity that fate always plays tricks on people!

But it didn't matter, Zhao Feng on land had a ninety percent movement speed bonus, coupled with the growth of the Wind Dragon Shadow Moon Array, the attack of the Apostle of the Pluto could not hurt him.

Moreover, the stone demon and the tree elder also constantly consumed the Yuan Power of the Apostle of the Pluto God with their lives, so in this battle, Zhao Feng had a ninety percent chance of winning.

Of course, it's best not to have any mistakes during this period, such as another Apostle of the Underworld.

Seeing Zhao Feng rushing into the Mad Blood Tribe, the Pluto God Apostle also shouted, "Get out of here!"

Before the words fell, the huge scorpion tail was pulled down, and the scorpions of more than a dozen mad blood tribes were pumped alive.

In order to kill Zhao Feng, this Apostle of the Pluto God also had no means to compromise.

Although this group of people from the mad blood tribe are a little innocent, they are also hating Zhao Feng in their hearts, if they have the strength now, they will definitely go to help and join forces with the Apostles of the Pluto to kill Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng originally thought that this Pluto God Apostle would release some water because of these Pluto God believers, but he didn't expect that the latter would be ruthless and kill his own people.

It seems that the plan will have to be changed again.

"There are no masters of the Soul Realm four or above in this mad blood tribe, and if you open the assassination ceremony, the effect is too low......"

Zhao Feng thought quickly in his heart.

Since this is the case, then he goes to the next tribe.

"Boy, don't run!"

The Apostle of the Immortal God behind him was attacking and shouting.

"If you have a kind, you will continue to chase!"

Zhao Feng drank heavily, and from time to time he turned around and released a Yanlong Wushuang slash.

In terms of speed, Zhao Feng on land is not slower than this Pluto God Apostle, if he can maintain this situation and drag it to the next tribe, then this Pact God Apostle will be dead.

"What the hell is this kid, this is not the speed that the sixth level of the Xuan Soul Realm can have at all!"

The Apostle of the Immortal thought to himself.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but scold when he saw his thoughtful appearance: "Big scorpion, is your god of the underworld a pig, believe in him, will the speed slow down?"

In order to maintain his hatred, he also had to scold, otherwise, what if this apostle of the god of the underworld left halfway?

"Dare to scold the god of the underworld, even if I catch up for a year, I am bound to kill you!"

The Apostle of the Immortal God was stimulated and began to attack wildly.

Zhao Feng was speechless, this hatred is really easy to pull, as long as he scolds, it is estimated that it is enough.

However, in order to speed up the consumption of the opponent's Yuan power, the more you scold, the better the effect.

"Your god must be a cripple......"

"Oh, and maybe long or short legs. ”

"A Soul Realm Ninefold, even my Soul Realm Sixfold can't catch up, it's better to die headlong. ”

"Do you want me to sharpen a crutch for you?"

These words fell into the ears of this Hades God Apostle word for word, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, eager to catch up with Zhao Feng immediately and poke a thousand holes in Zhao Feng's body with a scorpion tail needle.

Soon, the two of them were far away from the mad blood tribe.

Zhao Feng remembered that there was a slightly weaker tribe next door to the Mad Blood Tribe, which was said to have been established by the younger brother of the great leader of the Mad Blood Tribe with more than a thousand people, and there were also seven masters of the Xuan Soul Realm.

There is the place where the Apostle of the Immortal God has fallen!

It only took an hour to go from the Mad Blood Tribe to this Battle Spirit Tribe, and Zhao Feng weakened the Pluto God Apostle as much as possible during this time.

However, judging from the resentment of this Pluto God Apostle and the frequency of his attacks, after an hour, his Yuan Power is estimated to drop to one-third.

When the time comes, it will be Zhao Feng's chance to kill him!

Of course, if Zhao Feng is allowed to lead the monster alone, the other party's Yuan Power will not consume so much, if you want to achieve the effect, the stone demon and the tree elder are also indispensable, they are using their lives to consume each other.

"Damn, what the hell is this green dragon and old wood, why can't you kill no matter how you fight?"

On the way to hunt down Zhao Feng, the Apostle of the Pluto God couldn't help but think in his heart.

From Fang Cai to now, the stone demon and the tree elder have died a hundred times combined, but they can continue to be resurrected, and they can't die at all.

Although I don't know why, this Apostle of the Pluto God knows that this must have something to do with Zhao Feng, as long as he kills Zhao Feng.

It's just that there are stone demons and tree elders blocking him, and he can't catch up.

"This kid's Yuan Li is also like it won't be exhausted, you can use it if you want, what's the secret?"

The Apostle of the Immortal narrowed his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to catch Zhao Feng as a sacrifice, but later Zhao Feng scolded the god of the underworld, so he wanted to kill Zhao Feng directly to vent his anger, but now, he suddenly wanted to catch Zhao Feng again.

There are many secrets in this human being, and the god of the underworld will definitely be interested.

"I don't believe it, your Yuan Power won't run out!"

The Apostle of the Underworld decided to continue the hunt for Zhao Feng.

Time, little by little.

"Boom!"

Somewhere in the Desperate Desert, several figures were fighting.

At this time, it had already been more than half an hour, and during this time, Zhao Feng, along with Shu Lao and the stone demon, continued to attack the Apostle of the Pluto God behind him, making it impossible for the Apostle of the Pluto God to catch up, so he could only continue to resist the attack.

"This kid's Yuan Force and Natal Yuan Power, how can it really seem like they can't be used up, could it be that he has a way to store Yuan Power?"

Along the way, the apostle of the god of the underworld racked his brains and thought about it, but he couldn't think of a reason.

Perhaps, the god of the underworld knows the reason, but how can he go to the god of the underworld empty-handed?

"By the way, there is still a war-spirit tribe ahead, and when the time comes, I can let them intercept this son. ”

The Apostle of the Immortal suddenly remembered this.

(End of chapter)