The distance of a few hundred meters is not too far, coupled with the speed of rushing and killing, it takes more than half a minute for the soldiers to come to the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Prepare for melee." Tian Dabao waved his sleeves and picked up the stainless steel glaive knife inserted in the ground, "Senior brother, do you want to go down and play with me?" ”

Chen Feng, who was standing on the city wall and watching the battle, was a little excited under this murderous aura, and immediately nodded, "Go!" ”

Tian Dabao laughed, and jumped down from the city wall with his knife, "Lao Tzu's big knife is already hungry and thirsty!" ”

He was followed by several lieutenants such as Hawkeye.

Chen Feng also stepped on the city wall, and his body slammed suddenly, "!" It's so high, it looks a little dizzy, why do you really want to jump? ”

In his thoughts, Tian Dabao had already fallen, and with the acceleration of the gravity of the fall, the long knife was cut out, and a bandit who had just rushed over on horseback, even with people and horses, was divided into two by the Glaive Knife.

The blade smashed into the sand, and the wave of qi stirred up swept all the bandits three meters away.

"Cool!" Tian Dabao shouted, dragged the Glaive Knife, and killed into the crowd.

"No matter!" After thinking about it, Chen Feng, who felt that he was too twisted, learned from Tian Dabao and jumped off the city wall.

This free-falling dive has the thrill of riding a roller coaster.

In front of the city, the blood cavalry team, which had been waiting there for a long time and did not move at all, finally moved at this moment.

Twelve teams of blood horsemen, divided into two wings, took out two broad-bladed sabers with slightly long blades from the satchels of the war horses.

One hundred and twenty blood horsemen, at this moment, were waving the sabers in their hands at an extremely high synchronization rate, cooperating with the horse team to close and envelop the bandits.

Chen Feng looked at it from a high air, and the blood cavalry team was like a bloody mouth full of steel teeth, biting down on the "food" in front of him.

The two wings were closed, and wherever the blood cavalry team passed, the blood-stained sand was no longer alive.

Chen Feng landed safely, looked at the blood splattered leather armor, and once again divided his troops to rush towards the enemy's blood cavalry, and sighed secretly: "What a blood cavalry team, it is really not ordinary. ”

Now, it's my turn!

Chen Feng used a very handsome action to pull out the crossbow on his back waist and pull the wooden trigger on the bandit not far in front of him.

A crossbow arrow sped out along the arrow trough, and the speed of the crossbow passed the bandits, and the shot missed!

But fortunately, there were more bandits in the melee, and they missed the crossbow arrow after aiming at the target, and it was deeply inserted into the back of the heart of another bandit.

Chen Feng shook his crossbow in embarrassment, it seemed that his long-range talent was not full, but fortunately, his luck value was high enough.

Since this is the case, Chen Feng simply didn't aim, and shot indiscriminately in the direction of the target.

This strange hand crossbow was biubiubiu in Chen Feng's hand for a long time, and finally emptied the arrow box.

Some people are unlucky and can't afford to be arrowed, and some people are lucky enough to avoid it, and they are rushing up with murderous energy.

Chen Feng was too lazy to snap the crossbow back into his waist again, and directly threw it out as a hidden weapon.

He reached out and drew his twin swords behind his back, and strode forward.

The guy who had just dodged the "hidden weapon" was cut off by a "Shi Balagu cross slash" that Chen Feng immediately came.

This was Chen Feng's first enemy, and it was completely different from the feeling he had just shot.

This time it's closer, and the senses are more intense.

At the moment when Chen Feng's double knives slashed out, a certain resistance in his heart did not make him hesitate.

Chen Feng told himself that this was a dream, a virtual world with a strong sense of substitution.

This situation is like the Three Kingdoms Warriors I have played. Those enemies are nothing more than experience points for themselves to level up.

So, Chen Feng, who let go of the mustard, fought more and more smoothly, the double swords in his hands danced with sword flowers, and the sword moves continued to strike, reaping many bandits.

The left-handed sword, flirting, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, and swinging the sword in all directions.

The sword in the right hand, splitting, stabbing, pointing, and sweeping, there is no trace of sword intent.

For a while, there were fewer and fewer bandits rushing towards Chen Feng, and no one wanted to kill the gods like this lawn mower and fight to the death.

This left a large open space around Chen Feng.

"You're not coming? Then I'm going! ”

Chen Feng smiled evilly, his toes were forceful, a stride flashed out, and he came to the crowd in an instant, waving the double swords in his hands, stabbing or slashing, and it was a burst of flashes.

Plop, plop, plop, where Chen Feng flashed, those panicked bandits fell to the ground one after another, blood spraying out along the wound of the sword.

Evade Slash, a skill that flashes behind the opponent in an instant and slashes in quick succession.

This skill comes from a small game in Chen Feng's memory......

"Sure enough! Sure enough! Hahahaha! Chen Feng stood in place and laughed.

Those bandits who were still surrounding Chen Feng and trying to find an opportunity to drag him into the water, looking at the corpses of their companions who fell in a pool of blood in an instant, were finally frightened by this devil who was roaring in the sky, and screamed and scattered like birds and beasts.

"Want to run? Try my sword qi again. ”

Chen Feng shouted, the two swords were parallel, and the arms and swords were connected in a line, sending the force to the sword body, and slashing out from left to right.

Two parallel, visible to the naked eye, a huge wave of air like a white crescent, blowing the sand particles on the ground, rushed straight forward.

This sword qi was domineering, flying sand and rocks everywhere it passed, and when the sword qi dissipated, the sand nearly thirty meters in front of Chen Feng left only a big Wi-Fi signal pattern, which was empty.

"That's it, it's cool! Cool cool cool! Chen Feng twisted his ass proudly and sang.

"Bastard! Kill my men, you give it to me, take - life - come! ”

There was an angry roar in the distance, and Chen Feng turned around when he heard the sound.

A burly man, more than half his body taller than Chen Feng, holding a trident, with a fierce face and a fierce face, was jumping high from his horse and rushing towards him.

"It's good to come!" Chen Feng is worried that no one will try to recruit, so there will be someone who will take the initiative to send it to the door.

The big man's steps were big enough, and his feet were also good, and he even ran faster than riding a horse, and when he approached in an instant, the trident in his hand carried a cyclone, and his starting hand was a thrust.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, and Chen Feng has a slight loss in weapons.

The double swords in Chen Feng's hands were not easy to connect hard, and they swung on the tip of the trident little by little, which was completely different from the sword move he had just opened and closed.

This is the Tai Chi swordsmanship practiced by the square uncle in the morning, four or two thousand catties.

The big man only felt that his body was planted, and he almost lost his footing under inertia and fell to the ground. He hoeed the trident on the sand, and only then did he stabilize his body and barely stand still.

"Who are you, I am the Lord of Heaven - Megatron, and I don't kill nobodies."

Megatron?

Chen Feng wanted to laugh, but as an excellent dream thief who had read "Actor's Self-cultivation", he still replied seriously.

"Snow Mountain, Optimus Prime."

After speaking, he really couldn't hold back, and he broke his cultivation with a "poof" and laughed out loud.

"The demon of the Great Snow Mountain, you are looking for death!"

Megatron, who didn't know if it was his real name or his stage name, obviously felt that Chen Feng was mocking himself, and he was furious, and he picked up the trident with a loud shout.

Anyway, people are also a small boss, Chen Feng put away his smile, and asked very seriously while blocking the stabbed trident with his sword: "Will you be transformed?" ”

"Clams?" Megatron's nerves didn't catch up with Chen Feng's frequency for a while.

Chen Feng asked again: "Then will you fly?" ”

"I'll fly you paralyzed!" Megatron cursed, the trident in his hand kept coming, and he attacked with an afterimage and a cyclone.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth were grinning, and his face was sunny.

"I'll teach you."

After that, the sword move in Chen Feng's hand suddenly changed, and as soon as it was dismantled and swung, Megatron's trident was taken out of his hand by a strange force.

Chen Feng stepped forward with the momentum, and cut off his grandson's feet with a fatal blow.

"Please fasten your seatbelts and get ready to take off!"

Megatron's beads of sweat trickled down the twisted folds of his face, and the sound of broken eggs sounded in his ears. He didn't even have time to do the conditioned reflex and the action of covering his crotch with his hand, and he was swept into the sky by a huge force.

Chen Feng looked up at the sky, and the sword moves in his hand did not stop.

In the void, a stream of energy brilliance gathered on the tip of the sword, and with an extremely fast speed, it rotated and circled into a ball, looking at it like a huge lollipop with a sword blade as a handle.

"Megatron, right, I'll give you another move, look at my Optimus Prime, a pillar of Optimus."

Chen Feng let out a low shout, and the ball of energy light turned into a pillar of light with the power of crackling thunder, and soared into the sky.

At the tip of the sword, the ball of light, which was originally only the size of a football, produced a pillar of energy light, and as it climbed all the way, the diameter gradually expanded. By the time he reached Megatron, who was "flying" in the air, he had become a hundred times thicker.

Under the impact of this pillar of energy, most of Megatron's body below his chest was swept away, turning into flying ashes.

The distortion of Megatron's original face loosened in numbness, and he wanted to say something, but only a mouthful of blood spurted out, his pupils shrank suddenly, dilated and spread, and he received the lunch.

"I almost missed, but it's okay, I'm enough, it's thick." Chen Feng on the ground stuck his sword the sand, word by word, and made a classic action of Zhou Xingxing in Journey to the West.

Chen Feng completed a series of movements, he felt a little tired, and he took two deep breaths, and muttered in his heart: "It turns out that doing this kind of thing in a dream is also very tiring." ”

Chen Feng's side played very well, but Tian Dabao's side was not very optimistic.