"The Heavenly Master unleashes the group skill! These things disappear at the touch of a button. Murong Rourou was desperately attacking while reminding everyone.

But in the next second, she was suddenly shocked.

After Murong Rourou's reminder, some people who were a little more bold suddenly began to attack, but there were too many phantoms, and they couldn't slaughter at all.

"This is ......" Murong Rourou looked at the battlefield with a pale face, and roughly estimated that there were definitely no less than 5,000 people in these phantoms, Murong Rourou suddenly showed a hint of understanding in her eyes, and at the same time, her face turned even paler.

Looking at this, her heart sank, according to her guess, this must be the skill of the black-robed man, and this skill is the ...... Summoning every undead who hangs up on the battlefield, that is to say, how many people die, how many undead he can summon to fight, thinking of this, Murong Rourou couldn't help but shudder.

At the same time, Chen Feng also encountered these undead at the other end of the battlefield, and he could see at a glance that this was a very powerful skill, but what shocked him was, who could release such an anti-heaven skill? In his memory, the smile is basically the killer feature of the East Sea Pavilion, but there has never been such an existence.

At the same time, he shot at Chen Feng, he found that the attack power of these phantoms was not strong, it was difficult to cause too much damage to him, and it was very easy to kill, as long as the attack fell on them, it would be a second kill, and as soon as the sky-breaking demon moon came out, it was even more ashes, and those phantoms turned into wisps of black smoke, ethereal in the air.

As the phantoms disappeared, and the overwhelming phantoms swarmed in, Chen Feng's footsteps were dragged to death, he naturally understood that Murong Rourou's side must be facing the same problem, so he was eager to go over and join them, but obviously it was very difficult.

After more than twenty minutes of rushing and killing, Chen Feng was still too late, he only saw Murong Rourou's slowly falling body, looking at the corpses on the ground, seeing their unwilling or frightened eyes, and finally froze on his face.

Looking at everything in front of him, Chen Feng felt cold all over, this was a situation he didn't expect, and it was also a result that he couldn't accept, but he didn't roar, he didn't roar. In his opinion, these are incompetent people who use this to vent.

Kill! Simple and direct, this is Chen Feng's first reaction at the moment.

Looking at the phantom shadows around him who were constantly roaring, wailing, and crying, Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and his body exuded a strong killing aura, and the purple demon battle sword in his hand and the dragon tooth dagger swung rapidly, and one after another illusory figures turned into black smoke.

"Dad!" Chen Feng felt a tingling pain in his chest.

Murong Rourou!

This is the last thing he wants to remember, but it lingers, the bits and pieces of the past poured into his brain like a tide, making him feel suffocated, he tried to raise his head, looked at the stars in the sky, tried not to let the tears fall, although it was night, although there was no one he was familiar with here, he could cry in pain, but he didn't want to, he was afraid! He was afraid that his anger would flow with his tears, because he had to rely on it...... He burned the Juggernaut cleanly, even if it was himself who was burned to ashes in the end.

The adoptive father has gone, the only thing he can do now is to let the living people continue to live well, the ruler is a knife hanging over the heads of him and all the people close to him, a knife that may erase his dearest life at any time, so the relationship between him and the ruler is already destined to be an endless situation, this is only a matter of time, and Chen Feng believes that this day ...... It shouldn't be too far.

Unconsciously, he had reached the end of the path, which was a gravel road that crossed the entire arch courtyard, watching the various shops outside the park, colorful neon lights flashing, Chen Feng shook his head vigorously, calmed his mind, and then walked out of the park.

Turning his head and glancing, he walked into a small restaurant, suddenly seemed to remember something, and then reached into his pocket and touched it, and immediately grinned, there was not a dime in his pocket, and it was estimated that even the rogue who was begging along the street was richer than him.

Looking left and right, fortunately, there was a 24-hour autonomous ATM not far away, Chen Feng took out a card from the pocket of the discussion and walked over, and a few minutes later he walked back with a 10-long red and colorful ticket.

Put the money just removed into his pocket, jumped a small visit and walked in, this point is not big, but it is very clean, there are a total of seven or eight long wooden tables, Chen Feng picked up an empty table and made it, casually ordered a few side dishes, asked for a bottle of cold beer, and waited for the dishes while drinking slowly, in fact, he has always been a little drunk, but today he is in a heavy mood, and a bottle of beer is still no problem for him.

"Hurry up and eat, you have to go online when you get back after eating." A yellow-haired woman at a table not far away said.

"What's the hurry?" A tall, thin man next to him said, "I've been soaking in games all day, and it's hard to get out of two sips." ”

"You're talking a lot of nonsense." The yellow-haired woman glared at him: "The gang may have big moves in the past few days, you'd better be honest, the boss is not in a good mood, you'd better not make a mistake." ”

"Big move?" Suddenly, several people at a table became interested: "What big move?" Tell us about it. ”

"Don't talk too much when you ask." The yellow-haired woman said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and eat." ”

"Soon, will it be like that?" The tall and thin man pouted and said, "What big moves can you make?" It's not to deal with Jian Fenghan, or it's to fight the attention of the White Tiger City station, and it's not us who are unlucky in the end. ”

At the same time, the damage number kept floating above Chen Feng's head, and the dense red almost became a line, floating from the top of her head, but the damage was almost dozens of points, Chen Feng was slaughtering while picking up the medicine on the ground, only the blood condensation charm in his package could restore health, and the cooldown time was 60 seconds, although it could completely support such damage, but in the face of hundreds of phantoms, the consumption was extremely great.

Chen Feng exploded his attack speed to the extreme, to some extent, this is no longer an attack, because these phantoms have no health, as long as they touch it, they will dissipate, and even when attacking people, they themselves will disappear, so each phantom can only send out one attack.

In more than ten minutes, the phantom around was completely cleared by Chen Feng, and with the last phantom shattered, the black smoke on the battlefield began to gather together, from shallow to deep, from wisps of black smoke to black fog, and then quickly converged together, forming a huge black fog in a blink of an eye.

Chen Feng's face was calm, his eyes looked at the black fog in front of him coldly, and gradually the black fog dissipated, revealing a figure wearing a black robe in the middle, Chen Feng had been under the battle flag before, so the situation on the other side was not real, looking at the black-robed man in front of him, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.