Seeing that the phoenix did not dodge, this young man had a hideous face, gritted his teeth, and the movements of his hands did not hesitate at all, even faster than before.

Death to those who stand in the way.

It's just that this young man also noticed that even in the face of his own attack, the appearance of the phoenix has not changed at all, and there is no fear.

At the corner of this woman's mouth, there was even a slight hook of a smile.

A mocking smile.

Is this woman laughing at herself?

Could it be that this woman is also a master, but she can't do it?

This idea suddenly appeared in the heart of this young man, yes, so many people appeared at once, almost every one of them was quite a good master.

This woman, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

However, now that he had made a move, there was no chance to take it back, and for safety, the young man even arranged a thick ice shield in front of him with his other hand.

However, in the next moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of the heart.

With a snort, a sharp claw tore through the skin behind him and pierced through his chest, and in that claw, he also grasped a beating heart.

What's going on, why did the attack appear from behind, behind him, it was obviously his own companion.

Poor this guy, thinking that the phoenix might not be so simple, and even guarding against the phoenix's attack, but this guy definitely didn't expect that the attack would suddenly appear from the rear, and he didn't make any preparations for this, and he was killed directly after a while.

The ice pick in his hand had almost been sent to the phoenix's chest, and it was rubbing the phoenix's clothes and falling weakly to the ground.

Just behind this guy, a stout wolf-like man was looking at his wolf paws dumbfounded, and until now, this guy hadn't even reacted, not understanding what was going on.

He killed the young man, but he didn't understand why he did it.

At that moment just now, his brain seemed to be completely chaotic, and he didn't remember what happened at all, but he just felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be his enemy.

It was only after killing this guy that he reacted.

Just when this guy was still sluggish, a sharp edge pierced directly through the back of the neck, penetrated the throat of this strong man, and his body fell to the ground softly.

The second victim appeared.

Psychological manipulation, psychological suggestion.

For those who are strong enough, perhaps they have the strength to resist this innermost influence.

But there is no doubt that these people are not among them, and they do not have the kind of capital to resist this effect.

The domino-like effect, one after another deaths, almost turned into a string of sugar gourds.

Just above the aisle in front of us, there was a pile of corpses.

This strange way of killing and dying also made those people feel more and more frightened, and now they finally understand that this woman who doesn't seem to eat fireworks in the world and is not involved in the battle at all is also an absolutely ruthless character.

I didn't see any drastic movements from this woman at all, so many people had died on her side.

……

Looking at the surrounding picture, the people on his side are dying, wailing, and screaming.

That kind of voice made Brunhilde a little anxious.

Brünnhilde is not grieving for the lives of these people, for the lives of these people.

It's just that, in Brunhilde's heart, these people are Valhalla's property, and they have special value, and just dying like this is also a major loss for Valhalla.

It's not that Brunhild doesn't want to shoot, Brunhild also wants to make a move, fight.

But Brunhilde knew, no.

I can't do it myself, because just in front, a person has already locked himself, and once he has any movement, he will immediately be attacked like a storm.

It's Xu Fei, that guy.

The guy was twenty meters away from him, staring at him with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Up and down the body, a strong aura bloomed unabashedly.

Around the body, an air flow formed almost out of thin air.

That kind of power makes many people really feel that kind of fear, and they don't even dare to get close to this devil-like guy at all.

In the face of that strong aura, Brunhilde was not afraid, and his body also exuded a bone-chilling cold.

It was a confrontation of breath, an invisible impact.

Finally, just a few seconds later, this confrontation was finally broken and I moved.

Lifting his feet, he walked towards Brunhilde.

That kind of appearance, it looks like a leisurely stroll, without the slightest anger at all.

At this moment, a guy next to him who didn't know how to die suddenly burst out, his hands clenched, and in his hand was a huge iron rod as thick as a thigh.

This guy swung it hard in the palm of his hand, and hit me in the head, which was a slap in the head.

The wind is loud.

Just as I was about to touch my head, a hand suddenly lifted up and slapped it lightly on the side of the rod.

I only heard a whirl, and the iron rod that smashed hard into my head suddenly turned upside down at a faster speed.

I'm afraid that the weight that can be calculated in kilograms seems to be extremely worthless at this time.

With a bang, the iron rod smashed directly on the strong man's head, snapped, and shattered.

It was this episode, a short moment of opportunity, immediately hungry than Brünnhilde seized, only to hear a clear voice, Brünnhilde's hand of the ice gun, instantly raised high, the next second legs on the ground quickly staggered, the sharp tip of the spear directly towards my chest.

With that bone-chilling air, it was like a dragon going out to sea, sweeping towards me.

At the same time, I reacted instantly, with a roar, my feet pressed the ground, and my body rushed forward, my right hand clenched into a fist, and I met the sharp tip of the spear.

All in a split second.

At this moment, it's just me and Brunhilde.

No one else bothered them, and there was no reservation at all, and in the current situation, it can be said unceremoniously that it is when the two people are the strongest.

Twenty meters away, at this ultra-high speed, is fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, it has arrived in front of you.

Ice guns, iron fists.

Collide together in an instant.

Quack...... Bang......

Strange sounds, mixed together in an instant.

The whole picture seems to freeze in this moment.

The bodies of the two people almost all maintained the appearance of swooping forward.

In an instant, the frozen picture suddenly shattered, and an impact mixed with different sensations of hot and cold suddenly spread out to the surroundings.

That high platform couldn't withstand this powerful oppression at all, and countless dense cracks appeared in an instant, and the entire high platform seemed to have been lowered a lot out of thin air.

The ground around it was almost completely turned into powder.

The bodies of the two people involuntarily took two steps back almost at the same time, and the expressions on their faces changed instantly.

I looked at the back of my hand, and on the back of my finger, a small hole of blood, a drop of red blood, gradually rolled down.

The tip of the spear was indeed not an ordinary color, it actually penetrated the skin, but it was nothing more, it could not penetrate the bones that had been transformed by the quicksilver in me.

Just above that small blood hole, there was a small piece of ice-blue sharpness.

It was the head of the Brünnhilde Ice Gun, shattered alive.

The mouth bit off the tip of the spear and spat it on the ground.

The wound on the back of the hand has been restored.

Nice opponent.

There was a clear flash of excitement in my eyes.

Brunhilde, who was on the other side, was also slightly shocked in his heart.

I felt really good before, and I didn't have a real understanding of this guy's strength, but now I finally feel that this guy is a real master, a strong man who is not inferior to himself.

In the depths of my heart, that excited desire to fight was also completely felt by the Moon Blade, the Moon Blade was trembling slightly, and a fiery power instantly surged through the whole body, just above that fist, as if a layer of flames were swirling.

Roar......

Under his feet, a ball of power exploded, and a flaming fist of fire appeared in front of Brunhilde in an instant.