The number one hundred has a very conspicuous figure.

The man was two meters tall, very strong, and compared to the rest of the small roots, he was a genetically mutated species! And he doesn't have a flat head, his hair is flared back, looking casual and domineering.

Dare to be so unique among the members of the group of three, it can only be Tafu Yamamoto, the leader of the group of three!

Chen Feng slowed down the speed of the flying chickens and let the people of the group of three catch up, although Chen Feng flew with all his might, these small roots may not be able to catch up, but that will only attract more strong people to gather and chase and kill, it is better to kill a wave, it is better to be beaten by the strong one by one.

The people of the group of three quickly surrounded Chen Feng and Yang Dingtian, and Yamamoto Doo did not immediately order someone to do it, and looked at Chen Feng coldly: "Say, how can you come to my Xiaogen Empire, and invite you truthfully, so that you can die a happy death." ”

Looking at the tall man in front of him, the coldness revealed from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and the scar on his face that was cut from his left ear to his right ear, Chen Feng couldn't help but sneer.

This person Chen Feng knows, the kendo master of the real Xiaogen Country, when Chen Feng went out on a mission, he had a face, and the scar on his face was left by Chen Feng, and he was also one of the few people who could survive under Chen Feng's hands!

It's just that the scars or disabilities of reality will be restored in the game, and this person still has the same scar on his face, it seems, he got it himself, so as to warn himself not to forget the original shame?

Chen Feng also knows a little bit about this person, this person is extremely cruel, he is a sadist masochist, if he falls into his hands, death will be the best relief.

In this way, there is no need to say anything more to him, either torture him to death or be abused by him! Simple, brutal!

"You're useless." Chen Feng didn't sacrifice the sickle, the first thing he killed was Yang Dingtian, this life player naturally couldn't resist Chen Feng's gentle scythe, and directly turned into white light. The reason why he killed him was, of course, to avoid suspicion for him, otherwise, he would not be able to get along in Xiaogen Country, but he would have died miserably in reality!

"Black Phoenix War Emblem! Wings of Destruction! ”

Chen Feng took away the flying chicken, sacrificed two skills, covered in black smoke like fire, a pair of black wings behind his back were spread, his hands were clenched, and people were like swimming fish, burrowing into the crowd of three.

Don't pretend to be bullshit, just do what you want, this is Chen Feng's style.

"Capture him alive, don't kill him." With a cruel smile, Yamamoto Dofu retreated to the back of the crowd, seemingly not wanting to make a move immediately, but to let his subordinates explore Chen Feng's reality first.

As soon as Chen Feng cut into the group of three, he was greeted by a bunch of service gods, these service gods were all birds and beasts, existing in the form of virtual bodies, and physical attacks were ineffective.

Chen Feng has already been in contact with it, and he knows how to deal with it!

"Ice Storm!"

This low-level spell is just right to deal with these gods!

The ice and snow are flying, the gods of service are turned into ice sculptures one by one, Chen Feng is like a touch of colored light, refracted between the ice sculptures, everywhere he goes, the ice sculptures are all broken, another turn, the extreme speed, coupled with the super high attack of the scythe, Chen Feng is like a wolf into the flock!

The Wings of Destruction have a speed bonus of 500 points, the Shishen Night Fire has a speed bonus of 200 points, and Chen Feng's flying speed has reached 700 points, in front of this speed, the ordinary members of the group of three are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

At the extreme speed, Chen Feng was like countless clones, and there seemed to be a Chen Feng making moves around the more than 100 members of the three-person group, and he didn't give these ordinary members a chance to send skills.

At this moment, the members of the group of three, only Tadao Yamamoto is left!

Chen Feng froze his body and did not attack immediately, staring at this person coldly. After all, this person is one of the powerhouses of Xiaogen Country, and if he attacks rashly, he may let himself be passive!

This guy has 100,000 HP, which is more than my usual time, I'm afraid his strength is extraordinary! I just devoured only three people, added 15,000 HP, and now has 130,000 HP, plus the Immortal Scythe, the attack has 70,000, and the speed has 700 points, so it should be no problem to take him down!

Chen Feng secretly weighed it, and in comparison, it shouldn't be difficult to kill Yamamoto Taofu.

Yamamoto Dofu watched his team members being killed, but he was unmoved, until Chen Feng killed all the people, he looked at Chen Feng squarely, his face was not surprised, but the corners of his mouth rose with excitement: "Hahaha, very good!" Didn't come to catch you in vain! Intruder, you didn't disappoint me, hahaha, today, you can enjoy it today! ”

Excitement made his pupils shrink, excitement made his voice tremble a little, Chen Feng knew that this guy was a pervert!

Yamamoto Dofu took out a small sword, which was only one-third long of a katana, and held it in his hand like a dagger, and when he saw him holding the hilt, he shouted in a low voice: "Ling Xuetian Blade, Kaifeng!" ”

With Yamamoto Dofu's voice, the small knife in his hand glowed with dazzling white light, and the blade continued to lengthen, until it was more than two meters, and the white light faded, and the original small knife was nearly three meters long, and the blade was an ultra-long iron blade with many gaps. Looking at Yamamoto Dofu himself, with the transformation of the little sword, the black samurai suit on his body seemed to have a strong wind agitation, hunting sounds, and a cyan aura spread out from Yamamoto Dofu, rolling the air flow outward and blowing a strong wind, and his blood volume was instantly mentioned to one million!

Million HP!

Chen Feng couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the change!

This thing ate a whole leek feast?

Just, is more blood useful?

With the cooperation of the True Ruler and the Immortal Scythe, as long as it is below the level of the quasi-saint, no matter how much blood it is, it is just a matter of a sickle!

Kill!

Chen Feng's wings of destruction flapped, and the speed of seven hundred points made him like a black light, flying with a "boom" sound of breaking the air, and in a blink of an eye, he was sideways to Yamamoto Dofu, and the sickle dragged behind him, and the sickle hooked Yamamoto Dofu's abdomen!

"Shhhh

Although the sharp scythe blade could not cut off Tazuo Yamamoto's strengthened body, it also brought out a touch of bright red! There is damage, and that's enough! The combination of the real ruler and the immortal sickle can make the effect of the immortal sickle reach 100%!

If there is damage, it means that it is a spike!

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he used this faint smile to reward himself with one blow!

However, the angle at which the corners of the mouth are raised cannot be called arcs, and they have already stopped! The chill behind him shocked Chen Feng's eyelids twitching! Immediately, he felt that the Wing of Destruction was slammed by gravity, and the huge force of the shock made Chen Feng fall suddenly, unable to control his body, and slammed to the ground.

The intimate contact with the ground made Chen Feng's bones scatter in half, and the pain around his body suddenly made Chen Feng's forehead break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the opponent's attack hit the Wing of Destruction, otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as pain!

Just, what the hell is going on? Who sneaked up?