Ma'an was proud.

In his opinion, cleaning up Chen Feng's group of people is as simple as playing.

Someone who has never heard of it.

It's not easy to pack it up.

But.

When he turned his head and looked at Chu Wentian, he still couldn't help frowning, feeling a little difficult.

They are all professionals of the Mage Alliance.

I've never met before.

But some of them have heard of it.

No matter what the Chu family says, they are also geniuses of one of the three major families, and they are still somewhat famous in the Mage Alliance.

Of course.

Ma An just frowned, he was not a person without backstage forces, even if Chu Wentian intervened, he might not be afraid.

Not to mention.

Chu Wentian obviously put on a look of staying out of the matter.

Ma An was even more relieved.

He turned his head and gestured to one of his men for a moment.

The subordinate nodded secretly, walked out of the crowd, and looked at Chen Feng and the others with a sneer.

This is a man.

Very young.

looks a few years younger than Ma Anlai.

Of course.

The strength is indeed extremely strong, and the breath is particularly intimidating.

After getting out of the crowd.

He directly shouted arrogantly: "Even if you provoke Boss Ma, then I can't say anything today, so I have to teach you a good lesson." ”

Side.

Ma'an is also quite confident.

"Let me let you see today, what is a god-level bloodline skill, and it would be an honor for you to die under a god-level bloodline skill."

"Hahaha......"

……

Look at Maan.

Chen Feng was quite speechless.

Really, I haven't seen a bloodline skill?

Too lazy to pay attention to him.

Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at the ghost knife, the ghost knife understood, and then stepped out, and then pointed over.

Suddenly.

Invisible fluctuations poured out of the void behind him.

A phantom shadow hung behind him in the blink of an eye.

Phantom fingertips, flashing brilliance.

A white light emerged.

Before the subordinate sent by Ma An could make a move, a layer of white light was attached to his body.

Forthwith.

The whole person froze in place, except for the eyeballs, the rest of the body, which could no longer move.

Look at the situation.

Ma An was stunned.

Is this a bloodline skill?

And it's also a rare auxiliary bloodline skill among bloodline skills?

How is this possible?

How could they possibly possess bloodline skills?

Behind Ma An.

The other two subordinates, at this time, their faces changed drastically, and wisps of fear instantly welled up in the eyes of those who were ill-intentioned.

The power of the bloodline skill.

They know it very well.

Side.

Chu Wentian chuckled, with a look that he had long known that would be like this.

How powerful Chen Feng and the others are.

This time the contact came down.

He knows it.

even secretly glad that he was not on the opposite side of Chen Feng, otherwise, it would be over.

……

It took a moment to slow down.

Ma An calmed his mind and came back to his senses.

He quickly reached out and nudged the man.

But it was discovered.

There was no reaction from his own subordinate.

His face became more and more ugly.

It's been more than ten seconds.

Still unable to move?

What level of bloodline skill is this?

Chen Feng chuckled: "Are you still satisfied with the bloodline skills we have?" ”

Moment.

Ma An's face was red and white.

It's called a hate in my heart.

At last.

He gritted his teeth with even more hatred, lowered his voice, and roared, "What if you have bloodline skills? ”

"Today you must die."

The words haven't fallen yet.

He directly reached out and took out a scroll glowing with dark purple brilliance from the storage space, and quickly activated it.

The reels exploded instantly.

Wisps of purple light poured out from the scroll, and in the flash of the runes, they turned into a one-meter-long, purple glistening energy sword qi, which bombarded Chen Feng.

Chu Wentian's face changed: "Be careful, this is the Holy Order Scroll." ”

Mo Yu Qinglan quickly took a step forward and directly stood in front of Chen Feng, and at the same time, the thunder on her body flashed.

In the blink of an eye.

A thick, silver-white layer of thunder directly attached to her body, as if there was an extra layer of thunder forming a shield.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out.

The purple knife qi slammed into Mo Yu Qinglan's body, making her unable to help but take a small step back.

The thunder on his body also became much darker.

Chen Feng frowned: "It's such a strong scroll, if you do it again, I'm afraid that the thunder on Mo Ji Qinglan's body will all be scattered, and it may even be injured." ”

Opposite side.

Ma An was stunned for a moment.

Bloodline skills again?

He was desperate.

This scroll is his own heritage, and he was originally going to keep it and use it to obtain second-level bloodline skills, but now it is wasted here.

His heart is bleeding.

What's more.

didn't hurt Chen Feng in the slightest, which made it even more unacceptable to him.

But.

Ma Anzhi was also a ruthless man, he gritted his teeth, and took out a silver-white magic scroll from the storage space.

"I don't believe it, you still have bloodline skills."

Meanwhile.

The magic scroll in his hand was also activated, and after a flash of silver, the entire scroll exploded, turning into wisps of silver, and finally in front of him, it converged into a fist-like phantom the size of a brain.

Ma An pointed out.

"Kill ......"

The fist shadow moved in an instant, attacking Chen Feng.

Side.

Mo Yu Qinglan's body moved, wanting to take this blow again.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him.

Roni stepped in.

On her body, green glows shimmer.

Wisps of fresh, life-breathing brilliance poured out from her body, and then covered her body.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out.

The fist shadow struck Ronnie, and the green mang, who was protecting her, was instantly smashed into pieces.

Powerful punch.

It knocked her back four steps, and Ronnie regained her shape.

Chen Feng turned his head: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it just broke my bloodline skill." Ronnie's face was a little pale, but she smiled slightly, and her face was full of no longer caring.

Make sure Ronnie is okay.

Chen Feng retracted his gaze, sneered, and looked at Ma An: "I'm here to see how much background you have." ”

"Come out"

A low snort.

A gray six-pointed star array emerged.

The servants of the Four Aluminum Holy Rank poured out from the six-pointed star array, and immediately pounced on Ma'an.

In Ma An's eyes, a look of horror flashed.

How is this possible?

Four servants of the Holy Order.

What level of bloodline skill is this?

Is it level 2 or 3?

By this time.

Ma An also accepted his fate, and he had no rest of the background in his hand, so he could only stand in place silently, without the rest of his movements.

He knew it in his heart.

Even if he still has a background, he has no way to fight against the four servants of the Holy Order.

He resigned himself to his fate.