But in the center of the crowd, I don't know when there was a young man in white, he looked around and found that this time it was really an underground force from many countries. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

American Blood, British Paladins, Far Eastern Army, Russian Papal Army......

These people are the most secretive and powerful forces in the country, and even the locals don't know about their existence, just like the status of Longmen in China.

There were a dozen or so people in each team, dressed in different costumes, and it seemed strange to gather in the woods.

When Qin Feng swept everyone through, someone finally found out about his mixing.

"Who are you?"

"Be careful, everyone, the enemy is really sneaking in. ”

"Stinky boy, immediately squat on the ground with your head in your hands, or we will kill you......"

Everyone spoke English uniformly, Qin Feng had bought a language skills book a long time ago, and English was not a problem at all.

Surrounded by hundreds of people, Qin Feng's face did not change, and he said indifferently: "I am a person sent by Huaxia to destroy the den of the Neer Nest Mecha Organization, you take me to the mecha den now, and everyone will go home early after the destruction is over." ”

Everyone was stunned, and the vigilance in their hearts gradually relaxed.

It's just that they saw that Huaxia had only sent Qin Feng alone, and that Qin Feng was young and arrogant, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among the crowd.

"What did Huaxia do? I sent you alone? You stinky boy who hasn't grown any hair is here to fart, I think Huaxia is deliberately evading. ”

"Little boy, this time we are going to attack the mecha organization, do you know how lethal those mecha people are? Hurry up and call your Huaxia high-level and send some more masters over. ”

……

Everyone complained again and again, not only despising Qin Feng, but also scolding them together with Huaxia.

Qin Feng originally didn't plan to come to this contact point, he didn't know where the mecha organization was, otherwise he would go and destroy those mecha alone.

"Are you questioning my strength?" Qin Feng's expression turned a little cold.

The crowd didn't pay any attention to him, and an old man walked out of the Russian Pope's troops: "You heard it right, we are very skeptical about your strength, and at the same time we remain dissatisfied with Huaxia's attitude...... This time, all countries have joined forces to exterminate the mecha organization of Nierwo, and you Huaxia actually sent such a little garbage as you, what does this mean?"

A middle-aged man riding a horse in Britain also stood up: "Why should the Pope be angry with this kind of ants, since Huaxia will not contribute this time, then after we destroy the mecha organization, we will jointly denounce Huaxia." ”

"Time is running out, let's continue to work on the strategy, leave that guy alone...... Stinky boy, get out of here, we haven't been here for this joint mission before. ”

Everyone repelled Qin Feng one after another, and Qin Feng said lazily: "Even you people also want to destroy the mecha organization? ”

The crowd was about to go back to their tents, but suddenly stopped.

The Pope had a cold face, as the head of the Russian Pope, and he was the oldest in the crowd, even the mysterious forces of other countries were in awe of him, and he was unexpectedly said by a young man in his early 20s.

"Boy, I don't think you're happy!"

The Sand Pope let out a low roar and suddenly clapped his hands towards Qin Feng.

This person didn't know what kind of sect he was practicing, but he saw a golden holy light shoot out from his palm, bringing a burst of violent aura, comparable to the strong realm of the second layer of Huaxia True Qi.

Bang!

The loud bang has exploded.

The earth-shattering movement shook the hearts of the crowd.

A playful look appeared on the faces of many people, as if they had seen the picture of Qin Feng being photographed into slag under this palm. But that smile suddenly froze on everyone's faces, and they saw Qin Feng standing in place without letting go at all, and between the light flicks of his sleeves, the golden light in the air dissipated, and the violent air flow quickly subsided.

The woods were silent, as if nothing had happened just now.

It's just that there was a storm in everyone's hearts, and when they looked at Qin Feng again, they all had a slightly strange look in their eyes.

The Sand Pope was also shocked, although his palm only inspired seventy percent of his strength, but the other party was so easy to crack it, it really surprised him.

"You are the most powerful pope in Russia? Qin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent.

Now that the surroundings are full of mysterious powers from various countries, the Sand Pope was despised by Qin Feng in public, and his angry beard was blown crooked.

He roared angrily and flew another palm.

"Boy, that palm just now was for you, since you are looking for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Bang!

Under this palm, the loud sound is even louder!

The golden brilliance rose like a thousand swords.

Many people exclaimed, and they were pressed back one after another by the powerful momentum. The originally crowded battle circle was now vacated by more than ten meters of open space, and only Qin Feng was left standing in it.

In the face of this fierce attack, but seeing that Qin Feng still did not dodge, seeing that the golden mang was about to pierce his body, he slapped a palm lightly, and the seemingly soft and weak attack instantly exploded the air in front of him.

Thundered!

The two energies collided in the void, making a loud noise like a train colliding.

The dazzling golden light dissipated in an instant, along with the Tsar Pope's attack. But Qin Feng's palm wind was still whistling in mid-air. The Sand Pope's expression changed greatly, but he didn't have time to dodge before he was shot into an open space dozens of meters away.

The sound of landing was loud, and the eyeballs and jaws of the ground were shocked.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, and even suspected that their eyes were hallucinating.

"Stinky boy, you dare to be disrespectful to the Sand Pope and look for death!"

The dozen or so disciples who followed the Sha Pope all rushed up, the strength of these people was much worse than that of the Sha Pope, even though they had a huge advantage in numbers, they couldn't withstand Qin Feng's power at all.

Bang!

Under that simple palm, more than a dozen people were slapped out at the same time.

The crowd who were amazed was even more shocked at this time, and they finally realized that the Chinese boy in front of them was a peerless master.

"What a powerful boy, let the King of the Far East come to meet you!"

But in the crowd, suddenly a middle-aged man rushed out on a tall sweaty BMW.

As soon as the group of war horses came to Qin Feng's side, they raised their front hooves and kicked Qin Feng with a roar.

"This sweaty BMW is rare, but the breed is not pure enough. Qin Feng casually turned sideways, and the attack of the war horse kicked into the air, almost throwing the Far Eastern King off his horse.

"Stinky boy, you know a fart, this is the purest sweat and blood horse, and it is the king of horses selected from tens of thousands of war horses. ”

The King of the Far East looked angry, but Qin Feng pursed his lips disapprerovingly.

His mind moved slightly, a fiery red horse seemed to come from the sky, Qin Feng jumped onto the horse's back, and shouted at the King of the Far East: "Since you are good at riding, then I will compete with you." ”

Everyone was shocked!

The Far Eastern Army has always been known for its horsemanship, and no one on the whole earth has been able to beat them in horsemanship. Now that Qin Feng is actually picking other people's strengths to compete, I don't know if he doesn't know the height of the sky or if he really has that ability?

The King of the Far East was also stunned, his eyes were burning staring at the war horse under Qin Feng's seat, the fiery red sweat and blood horse seemed to have spirituality, and his eyes were full of wisdom and light, which was much better than the 'Agni Fire' he was riding.

"Good fellow, you're the first to dare to challenge me to equestrianism. Today, I will let you see the power of my Far Eastern Army. ”

The King of the Far East was interested, he was not afraid of Qin Feng's strength, but he was excited.

The speed of the fire was so fast that it leaped several meters high. Without waiting for the war horse to land, the spear in the hand of the King of the Far East quickly stabbed out, bringing a burst of wind breaking sound.

The crowd exclaimed!

The shot was so ferocious that it seemed to pierce a small hill.

But seeing Qin Feng riding on the fire dragon horse without fear, he stabbed at the void with his big hand, and the action was very strange, making the crowd a little incomprehensible. But in the next moment, Qin Feng's originally empty hand had an extra fiery red spear, and the spear rose into the air like an arrow, so frightened that the King of the Far East hurriedly raised the shield in his left hand to resist.

Bang bang!

The spear fell, as if it had hit the rock wall.

The shield in the hands of the king of the Far East was made of unknown materials, and it was extremely hard.

However, under the impact of the gun, the shield quickly cracked. The trail spread rapidly, and eventually the shield exploded in the hands of the King of the Far East, and along with him, it was blown off the horse's back.

Thundered!

The loud explosion had not stopped, but the crowd was completely dumbfounded.

Whether it was the Sha Pope or the King of the Far East, this was the strongest underground king to dominate a country, but unexpectedly, both of them were defeated by Qin Feng, and they couldn't even resist the power of the other party's move.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they looked at the young man Qin Feng again, the contempt and indifference in their eyes vanished, and a light of awe and shock appeared.

Seeing that the boss was injured, more than a dozen people from the Far East Army had already surrounded Qin Feng, but before they could make a move, the Far East King held on to the tumbling chaotic qi and blood in his body and shouted: "Don't mess around, you are not his opponent at all." ”

Several men ran over and helped the king of the Far East to his feet, and at this time the members of the Russian Church also got up from the ground. Everyone was still around Qin Feng, but in front of them they were standing two meters away from Qin Feng, and now they were stunned more than ten meters away and didn't dare to approach.

"Admiral Qin, are you Admiral Qin Feng?"

A sudden exclamation was heard from the silent crowd, and one of the people standing in the American Blood Clan team ran over.

The speed of the members of the blood clan was amazing, and before everyone could come back to their senses, that person was already standing respectfully in front of Qin Feng, but his actions confused everyone.

"Are you from the American Blood Clan?" Qin Feng asked indifferently.

The man in a black coat and a red cloak who looked like a blood-colored bat hurriedly nodded: "Admiral Qin, my name is Dirk, and I am Prince Dracula's subordinate. ”

When Qin Feng completed the William family's ability experiment in the United States, he met Dracula, the prince of the blood clan, and later the two became good brothers.

"How is Dracula doing now? ”

Qin Feng nodded and said.