Chapter 815: The Power of Killing

Feng Hao smiled dumbly, didn't say anything more, and rode Xiaobai back to the mercenary line.

Not long after leaving, Professor Rudy successfully activated the [Closed Array Disk] and commanded many college students to collectively transmit magic power to the array disk, supporting a layer of staring formation enchantment.

Professor Rudy seemed to be very confident in the formation, and shouted to Wu Xinjian with a laugh: "Commander Wu, we can completely protect ourselves now, you can fight with your hands and feet!"

"Are you sure you can?" Wu Xinjian looked at the formation enchantment above his head, still a little worried.

After all, Professor Rudy's identity is no joke, and there is no room for error.

"Don't worry, this array is an imitation of the [Ancient Forbidden], and these low-grade predators are more than enough!" Professor Rudy nodded confidently.

Hearing this, Wu Xinjian tentatively removed the Gangqi shield, and after confirming that the formation enchantment could withstand the impact of the monster, the whole person completely relaxed.

"Hahaha......" I saw him laugh wildly, swing his sword into the air, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, all retreat, let me give them a sword first!"

After that, the mercenaries reacted quickly and pulled Feng Hao to retreat into the closed array.

At the same time, Wu Xinjian's momentum in the air soared, and the monstrous murderous aura was overwhelming, and even the ferocious predatory monsters were frightened by this murderous aura a lot.

This is the terrifying place of [Killing Dao], no matter what life, it is difficult to resist the fear of death!

Thundered......

Wu Xinjian swung his sword and slashed down, like thunder, a seemingly simple sword, but with a rich murderous aura.

The next moment, the heavy sword fell, and the pitch-black sword qi roared by, directly throwing a large area of predatory monsters flying.

But this was only the beginning, the real horror was yet to come, and with the screams of the predator monsters, a huge crack suddenly opened in the ground, and a large area of dark magma gushed out.

All the predatory monsters burned by the magma turned to ashes in an instant, and the entire mountain forest turned into a purgatory of death in an instant.

In the closed array, everyone was terrified, although under Wu Xinjian's control, this move [Dao Law] did not affect them, but the terrifying power and murderous aura were truly conveyed.

"Is this the power of the Enlightenment Demon Master after letting go of his hands and feet? It's really terrifying!" Feng Hao swallowed his saliva unconsciously, "No wonder the Enlightenment powerhouses of the Ancient Cang Realm don't dare to do it casually, the [Open Heaven Realm] is so awesome, and the [Dividing Sand Realm] can't destroy the heavens and the earth?"

Looking up at Wu Xinjian's figure outside the enchantment, Feng Hao's heart was greatly shaken.

I have to say that the power of [Killing Dao] is indeed terrifying, especially the formidable killing intent and momentum.

In addition, because the thief master also has the reason of [Killing Dao], Feng Hao still knows a little bit about Killing Dao.

The most basic effect of [Killing Dao] is: after activation, without killing a target, you can obtain a layer of killing intent, each layer of killing intent provides 0.1% damage increase and 0.1% defense bonus, and each layer of enlightenment realm is raised, the bonus effect will increase by 0.1%.

In other words, when the [Determination Realm] Demon casts the Killing Dao, each layer of Killing Intent can provide a 1% damage increase and a 1% defense bonus, and there is no upper limit, the more you fight, the more brave you become!

And judging from the fact that Wu Xinjian had just performed the Killing Dao, he should have majored in [Killing Dao].

As I said before, the biggest difference between the main path and the minor Dao fruit is the [Dao Root], and the Dao root of the Killing Dao can directly provide layers of killing intent.

In other words, a mage who majored in killing Dao, even if he didn't kill the target, could have a certain layer of killing intent.

This is also the reason why Wu Xinjian has such great power as soon as he makes a move.

Boom! Boom!

Wu Xinjian's attack continued, and the original hordes of predatory monsters had long since collapsed, and the screams continued.

The predatory monster was not a fool, and after feeling the horror of the enemy, he immediately gave up the attack and fled to the surrounding mountains and forests.

In less than a moment, most of the originally dense predatory monsters fled, leaving only some remnants of the defeated army.

Cleaning up these remnants, naturally there is no need for Wu Xinjian to do it, the mercenaries have already killed them as soon as possible and launched the final purge, Feng Hao was naturally not idle, and rode Xiaobai to join the battle.

Cavalry fighting infantry, just like chopping melons and vegetables, chains and daggers are swept around, sweeping up a large number of damage!

At the same time, Wu Xinjian in mid-air did not land to fight with everyone, but rushed to the depths of the mountain range with a solemn face, chasing the lair of predatory monsters.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, Professor Rudy and the students in the closed array also breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer for the mercenaries.

"Professor, look?!" the glasses boy suddenly shouted.

Professor Rudy was studying the closed array, and he was obviously a little angry when he was disturbed like this: "What's all the fuss?"

I saw the little brother with glasses pointing to the outside of the formation, and said incoherently: "Look......! Feng Hao!"

"What's wrong with Feng Hao?" Professor Rudy was slightly dissatisfied, thinking that the students were looking for Feng Hao's stubble again, however, when he saw the picture of Feng Hao fighting, he was shocked and speechless.

There's no way, Feng Hao's combat power is really a bit scary, and it's not at all the strength that a seventh-order demon should have!

Naturally, the other students also heard the movement here, and subconsciously looked towards Feng Hao's side, and then, like Professor Rudy, they were shocked and couldn't count.

"Oh my God! 50,000 or 60,000 injuries in one slash, how is this possible?"

"Yes, how could a seventh-order magician inflict such terrifying damage, even those top seniors in the academy couldn't do it, right?"

"Could it be that these predator monsters have low defense, or no defense?"

"You stupid, how can these monsters have no defense? Don't you see that the mercenary brothers are fighting bloodily?"

As soon as these words came out, the students subconsciously looked at the battle of the other mercenaries.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, it's even more confused.

A group of ninth-order and hundredth-order mercenaries can't even do as much damage as a seventh-order guy.

Of course, the strength of the mercenaries does not lie in talent and qualifications, but in the combat experience honed in life and death, but the key is that the combat skills shown by Feng Hao are no worse than those of the mercenaries, and even more coquettish than the mercenaries.

"Nima, is this guy really from the Bloodline Planet? How do I feel that he came from a prestigious university?"

"No, no, even if you are a top student from a prestigious university, you can't be so perverted. ”

......

While the college students were amazed, the mercenaries who fought with Feng Hao had already noticed Feng Hao's super combat power, and they stared at each other with big eyes, unable to believe their eyes.

"Brother Feng, to be honest with your brothers, have you ever been a mercenary or a wasteland pioneer before?" several mercenaries couldn't help but ask.

Feng Hao slashed a predatory monster with his hand, and replied in amazement, "No." ”

The mercenaries smacked their lips, nodded with a wry smile: "That's right, at your age, even if you start being a mercenary from your mother's womb, you can't have such a strong sense of battle." ”