After the raid was launched, the speed of the river wind skyrocketed, like a phantom, rushing towards Dillon.

"Hahaha, good time!" Dillon laughed twice, and smashed his iron fist directly in the direction of Jiang Feng's rush.

As a result, Jiang Feng's speed was extremely fast, and he could still change direction strangely, flashing and folding, drawing a corner on the ground, and coming directly behind Dillon.

Spike!

No, Dillon was prepared, and with a twist of his body, he actually narrowly let go of the sword.

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to react, Dillon turned around suddenly, swung sideways with a heavy fist, and swept towards Jiang Feng's face.

Jiang Feng's feet moved, and he instantly pulled away two yards.

"What a slippery boy," Dillon looked a little surprised, he couldn't understand why Jiang Feng's speed had suddenly increased so much.

"Outsider, tell me, the secret of your skyrocketing speed, I can spare you, and give you the quota of the trial tower!"

Jiang Feng was too lazy to ramble and rushed forward again.

Moreover, there is no such thing as skills in this world, so he can't seem to understand it.

"Look for death!" Dillon roared angrily, also rushing towards the river wind.

The swords were facing each other, but Dillon did not dodge or dodge, and the iron fist smashed down at Jiang Feng's head as fast as lightning.

Planning to trade injuries for lives?

Jiang Feng's eyes sank slightly, this guy's fighting skills are really terrifying.

Jiang Feng quickly retracted, and at the same time, his body sank, and he lowered his body to dodge this punch.

But at this moment, the iron fist, which was already extremely fast, suddenly burst out with a string of afterimages, and the fist speed did not know how much happier it was.

Can't hide!

Jiang Feng judged the result in an instant.

Helplessly, Jiang Feng raised his left arm, and the fiery red light instantly filled all the gaps between the two.

Jiang Feng originally planned to rely on his own strength to fight with this brown man, but who would have thought that he would be forced out of the Huoyun vine so quickly.

Dillon's iron fist slammed into the fire cloud vine, instantly smashing a large area of vines.

After entering this secret realm, there is no way to upgrade, and the Fire Cloud Vine is still half of level 7, less than level 8.

In the face of this guy's strong injury, he really can't bear it.

Jiang Feng couldn't see the damage value, but he saw that the amount of Huoyun vine-colored blood instantly dropped by 2083 points.

Almost instant!

Jiang Feng hurriedly put away the fire cloud vine, and then, his body retreated violently.

"Huh~" Dillon was a little surprised, and then a little angry: "You foreign guys are really good at these bells and whistles." ”

The time was too short, and he didn't even see what the Huoyun Vine was, so he was taken back by Jiang Feng.

Moreover, even if he saw it, most of the time he didn't know it.

So, it's all bells and whistles.

Made, since Jiang Feng was reborn, he finally suffered the pain of being crushed by other people's attributes.

In this Dillon cognition, he may think that he can defeat Jiang Feng because of his fighting skills and strength.

But in Jiang Feng's opinion, it was just an attribute called the power of the wilderness!

Pull your sister's strength!

Jiang Feng originally planned to defeat this guy by operation alone, but in the end, he found that when he encountered attribute crushing, no matter how strong the operation was, it was nonsense.

Since this is the case, then Jiang Feng is not welcome.

Kazan of the Blade Soul!

Jiang Feng activated another state skill of his own, and then rushed forward again.

"Hehe, boy, you're not afraid of death!" Dillon saw Jiang Feng rushing up again, and said with a sly smile.

At the same time, it was another unpretentious iron fist that smashed down.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth are provocative, and he still plans to crush me?

Step forward and slash!

Skills are always skills, and if they are used correctly, the role they play in an instant is definitely not comparable to one attribute.

Jiang Feng stepped forward and slashed directly past Dillon's fist, and at the same time, also crossed Dillon's body and came behind him.

Leaving the fire sword, it directly set off a rain of blood.

"Ah~!" Dillon screamed, "Boy, you're looking for death!" ”

Jiang Feng did not hesitate, the step forward slash had just ended, and it was another skill shot.

Draw your sword and slash!

Jiang Feng's figure came out three yards again, leaving only an afterimage in place, and immediately after, it was smashed by Dillon's fist.

After Jiang Feng landed, he turned around and shot out the sword qi after drawing his sword and slashing it, pouring it into Dillon's body.

"Uh-huh~!" Dillon snorted, his eyes full of anger, and he just wanted to scold angrily.

Jiang Feng directly replaced it with a thousand heavy skulls, and a sharp arrow of "咻~" shot at Dillon's mouth.

Dillon hurriedly shut up and slammed the arrow down.

At this time, at this distance, it can still shoot down the crossbow arrows shot by the Thousand Heavy Eagles so easily, which shows its strength.

But it can only block one arrow.

Jiang Feng then kept the bowstring, and the refined iron arrows shot at Dillon one after another.

As soon as the sword was drawn, Jiang Feng would change into the Flame Sword again and rush forward, leaving two sword marks on Dillon's body.

There is only one time to step forward, and Jiang Feng will never step forward.

And Dillon also wanted to rely on the displacement means of "touching the threshold of savage power" many times to rush towards Jiang Feng.

But every time, Jiang Feng would be dodged by stepping forward.

Step forward and chop, the CD is only a little more than a second.

Then, within five yards, Jiang Feng shot Dillon into a hornet's nest with a thousand weights.

After all, he can't block all the crossbow arrows.

"Stop! Stop it! Dillon cried out in pain: "I admit defeat, I submit, take my life!" ”

Throwing in the towel?

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, he was afraid of death!

Dillon didn't have a blood bar on his body, and Jiang Feng couldn't see how much health he still had.

But according to the mechanics of this world, this guy is indeed at the end of the crossbow, and there is no HP left, and there is only 5% left in the HP, and he can go crazy or something.

It's not going to be a death-defying drama.

Jiang Feng flicked the string again, and slammed a refined iron arrow into the ground in front of Dillon, "Kneel, become my slave, or die!" ”

Dillon looked up, his face struggling in pain.

Jiang Feng didn't bother to care about this, he knew that there was a slavery system in this secret world.

The vast majority of whites, and some of the brown people, are.

Jiang Feng believes that the brown man in this world, no matter how painful, will choose to surrender.

The cultural influence of this secret world, or the intelligent settings given to him by the system, will make it easy for him to accept these.

Jiang Feng was even more nervous about whether the system would recognize this if he accepted the reality and recognized himself as the master.

Sure enough, as Jiang Feng expected, Dillon only hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and knelt on the ground, "Master, Dillon is willing to be your slave." ”

Jiang Feng nodded, indicating acceptance, Dillon's submission, and at the same time, he was also looking forward to it.

The next moment, a system prompt that surprised Jiang Feng sounded:

[System: Congratulations, you have obtained the surrender of the Borno warrior, Dillon, and become his master.] 】