Gu Feng, who had just shown his speed, folded the arrow in his hand into four knots and played with the pen in both hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"So now there is an obvious problem, if you want to carry out your plan, you must leave me behind, and you have seen my previous speed, and the initiative to go or not is completely left in my hands...... By the way, I still feel like I can leave my hand raised. ”

Everyone looked at each other in embarrassment.

"Okay, it seems that there is no more, so I'll continue. ”

Finally said the key point, Gu Feng stopped playing with the pen: "But I am a tolerant person, although you have offended me before, I still decided to give you a chance, I allow you to engage in wheel warfare, and also allow you to form a team, okay weak people, hurry up and discuss......

Why don't you move? I'll give you another deal, and if you're still alive after fighting me, I'll allow you to show off to others. ”

Just now, Gu Feng still attracted a group of angry scolding as long as he opened his mouth casually, and at this moment he said words dozens of times more arrogant than before, but no one opened his mouth to ridicule, just because the hand that Gu Feng had shown before came first, and his ability to intercept arrows with his bare hands was too amazing.

Not everyone has the ability to see through the strength of others, so it takes a little bit to let them know the etiquette of humility.

But Gu Feng's actions were still too abnormal, and one person spoke: "What's the point of you doing this?"

As soon as the words fell, a huge force sucked the man in front of Gu Feng, and a beautiful throat lock hand that made people want to cheer stuck the man's neck.

"Well, at first, it was because I wanted to experience the force of your human race, but then I thought about it, the meaning of this move is more than that, and the whim of the act actually has such a deep connotation, I think I am very remarkable.

Do you know that the task of my trip is to identify the value of the intelligent races in your world, which ones are worthy of being our lackeys after a little training, and which ones are to be killed directly to the point of genocide, but isn't it unfair to think about it, why did the Terrans be excluded from the first place?"

The calm words of the ancient style sounded no less than the whispers of demons to the people of the Third World, and this person actually said that a genocide would be as if it could be succeeded casually!

Gu Feng's tone was a little proud: "So my behavior at the moment still has some meaning, although it has no practical effect, after all, it is not me who is the person who is talking."

But the human beings of the third world, do you know that you can still say something here without shame at this moment and want to fight back and so on, just because of the result of my world's charity, since you want to be a martyr who refuses to eat what you want, then instead of saying something that sounds bloody, let me see if your fist can be hard enough to take back your country! Remember, I am just one person in the world of the Dark Alliance, which has a population of tens of billions!"

The domineering declaration shook the hearts of everyone present, and the momentum of Gu Feng increased by one point every time he said a word, and a heavier pressure was formed in the hearts of everyone.

After saying a paragraph, Gu Feng has become an existence similar to the hidden villain at the end of the road in the rise of a group of patriots.

"Of course this is my reason, I'll give you one more reason to fight!"

Gu Feng casually slapped his palm on the man's chest, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the blood spilled into the air.

With another wave of his hand, the blood in the air suddenly froze into an ice pick under the action of the extremely cold internal force, and Gu Feng held the ice pick and directly pierced the man's hands and nailed him to the ground.

"Okay, whether it's for the sake of the country's righteousness or for the revenge of your companions, you must not escape this battle, hurry up, this kid won't last long, anyway, this person shouldn't be the type that is particularly hated, right?"

"May I ask a question?" said a small man with a curly head.

"What?"

"Can you tell us about your power system, you are such a powerful existence, you shouldn't care about revealing a little. ”

Gu Feng laughed: "Little ghost, you are very good, you are not tall but you don't hesitate to say such cheeky words, you are a role similar to a military advisor." I really don't care, but no, after all, I'm not very familiar with your power system, am I, and it's not okay to beg for mercy like a weakling, try to use your wisdom and strength to try to kill me. ”

The little wavy-haired man bowed and stepped back, ordering a few people to gather with him and discuss.

Gu Feng pondered that this little man should be a Confucian general, and he was also a type of person who could bend and stretch, but he didn't know why such a character came back to participate in this kind of opportunity that a slightly smarter person could see that it was very nonsense?

To be honest, it is true that most of the people who come here are patriots who have been fooled by Bach, but there are a few exceptions, such as Soichiro Kageyama who came in disguise, and Bach's illegitimate son is another example.

Paul was well aware of the awkwardness of his identity, the illegitimate son of Barton, the Prime Minister of the Empire.

To tell the truth, Barton has always felt that this son who he made out of a moment of sex is very eye-catching, but after all, it is his own blood, and it is not easy to get rid of him directly for some reasons, so he just let him live, and sent a sum of money to Paul and his mother on time, so that the mother and son can maintain a fairly comfortable life.

It is very strange that several of Bach's biological children are not characters who can be moved to the stage, but this illegitimate child is very talented and resourceful, and even has a small reputation in the imperial capital, but this makes Bach feel uncomfortable.

Bach's logic is that the excellent children educated by the prime minister of my dignified empire are not as good as a child who has been left aside by himself since he was a child, since he is connected by blood, doesn't that mean that this is a problem of my education, what an eyesore!

And now there is a good opportunity to bring him here as a sacrifice to the Dark Alliance, so that others cannot say that they are just pushing other children's children out to die, and it can be regarded as waste.

However, Paul is also very aware of this, and the excellence of his illegitimate son is actually beyond Bach's expectations, for example, many people now recognize Paul's ability and are willing to listen to his transfer.

Soon five people came forward.

Gu Feng looked at the five people who stood up playfully: "Oh, a tank, an archer, a mage, an assassin, a warrior, the standard configuration of the boss, is this enough?"

Paul smiled behind him and said, "Of course not, and this." ”

After saying that, the group of people standing behind suddenly disappeared, but Gu Feng could still feel their presence.

"I guess I used some strange magic, but this disappearance is only a visual disappearance, I can still feel the existence of the other party, are you planning to sneak up on me with some strange methods?"

"War Sprint!"

As if it had been placed on a track, it teleported to the front of the eye without any ups and downs, and stabbed straight with a sword.

Although there are not so many complex and exquisite moves in the third world, the simpler the moves, the more you can see the basic qualities of a martial artist.

"Not bad. ”

The proud two-handed thrust of the swordsman, who played the role of "warrior", was stopped by the ancient style with his hands folded.

"Well, is that what war magic does?"

At this moment, Gu Feng did not use any internal force at all, but only relied on a pair of fleshy palms to take the sword, and it was precisely because he did not attach the qi to his hands that it was more conducive to the play of the sense of touch with his bare hands.

Gu Feng felt that his hands did not touch the cold sword body, as if they were blocked by a solid film.

On the other hand, the air at the blade of the sword seems to be cut apart, making a bee vibrating its wings like a chirping sound, and you know it's powerful when you hear it, is this a magic version of the air knife?

"War bombardment!"

After discovering that his sword was firmly restrained by Gu Feng, the swordsman decisively abandoned the sword, and something similar to the two-handed sword attached to the two-handed sword appeared on his right hand, turning into something like a fist glove, and punched Gu Feng in the abdomen, and the whole person was blown into the air.

At this moment, a full twenty beams of light shot from the empty place behind him, and the target was the ancient wind in the air.

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