The two great gods who were fighting obviously didn't care about the life or death of an ant next to them, and the two sides were obviously one on the ground and the other in the sky, but the sky and the earth were shattered.

This is bitter for Murong Feng, who was involved in the battle.

Thunder and flames collided violently with violent energy, wantonly destroying everything around him, Murong Feng could only support all the means of defense, but he was also blown by the powerful shock wave more than ten miles away, but he also avoided the central area where the battle was most intense.

"It's really unlucky." Murong Feng pinched the dragon scales and fled in embarrassment, avoiding the thunder and fire energy flying everywhere.

These two elemental lords have been infused with the extraordinary energy of their respective divine powers, and ordinary people may be burned into ashes by this violent energy even if they stand closer.

Fortunately, Murong Feng had previously absorbed a large amount of the blood of the ancient gods to strengthen his body, and he could survive even if he took a few hits, otherwise he would have been sent back to the Resurrection Hall of the Golden City a long time ago......

"How are these Ancient Elemental Lords doing anything?" Murong Feng flew to dodge a gushing magma, took the time to glance back, and found that the Flame King Ragnaros was really slammed in, obviously landing on the earth, but he was powerless to fight the head of the Wind Chaser Prince. If it weren't for the fact that the footing volcano was only a hundred feet high, maybe this Flame King would have killed the Nine Heavens directly.

Of course, Murong Feng, who had a pure theater mentality, had no idea of interfering in the battle, not to mention whether she was qualified to meddle in such a battle, just helping that side would not please her. Maybe she will be disgusted by others, and directly turn the spearhead and kill her first.

At this time, the dragon scales in her hand finally shone again.

"Don't teleport me to any other place this time!" Murong Feng prayed sincerely to the Heavenly God and Buddha, and then rubbed the dragon scales vigorously, shining a strange light, opening a space-time door.

But it's so immortal, this space-time gate actually opened directly at the foot of the volcano where the King of Flames stood because of the influence of the two great gods' fighting methods......

The seemingly majestic volcano is actually very steep and slender, and it looks like a pitch-black tower from a distance, but now it is directly 'gnawed' out of half of it by the sudden appearance of the space-time gate, and then collapses......

It's like a giant standing on top of a ladder fighting someone else, and the ladder suddenly breaks......

"Who dares to sneak up on me?!!" The Flame King, who had lost his balance, immediately became furious, gave up the victory fruit that was about to arrive, turned around and scanned the audience, and immediately locked on Murong Feng, who looked embarrassed.

"That, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you go on, see you later." Murong Feng laughed dryly, and with a snort, he turned into a golden light and rushed towards the space-time gate.

"Hugh away! Despicable ants! In a fit of rage, the Lord of Flames slammed directly into the space-time gate, but was struck in the back by lightning from behind, and he screamed in pain.

Naturally, the Prince of the Wind Chasers would not let go of this great opportunity, and rolled up the sky with thunder and swooped down and slammed into the Lord of Flames.

Although the King of Flames had been suppressing the Wind Chaser Prince in the battle just now, the strength of the two sides was not too far apart. Now as soon as he was attacked by the Wind Chaser Prince, he immediately fell to the downwind, and the two great gods scuffled together for a while, and rolled down the mountain with a bang.

Murong Feng was shocked, gritted his teeth and slammed into the space-time gate against the thunder and fire surge that swept across the sky.

Immediately after that, the space-time gate was directly destroyed by the fighting methods of the two elemental leaders......

Ancient rumor: 2 years before the Battle of Domination broke out at the Arrival of Titans, Prince Sunderland the Wind Chaser defeated the Firedemon Ragnaros head-on and became famous in the world!

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When Murong Feng crashed headlong into the space-time gate, he also carried a large amount of thunder and fire energy and penetrated the space-time tunnel together.

The already very fragile space-time tunnel, which could withstand the destruction of the violent thunder and fire energy, was directly distorted and displaced, so Murong Feng was once again swept into the space-time turbulence......

Murong Feng hadn't crossed over to anything once or twice, so even if she crossed over to some hellish place again, as long as she wasn't thrown directly in front of the two great gods who were fighting the law like just now, she should be able to face it calmly.

But looking at the red iron fist banner standing in front of him towering in the wind at the head of the city, Murong Feng couldn't calm down.

Similar to the 'Novice Village Base' of the Double-Headed Eagle Federation, the Novice Village Base on the Iron Fist side was also built little by little on the basis of a crashed battleship. It's just that unlike the Federation's side, Tekken's Novice Village base is not in the basin, but on a large snowy mountain.

Now, after a year of expansion, the base of the novice village has covered the entire snow-capped mountains and extended down to the snowy fields, and several military satellite cities have been established outside of the main base.

What made Murong Feng speechless was that she was wrapped in thunder and fire energy and crashed headlong into the tall city wall of the main city of the Iron Fist base, and the terrifying impact force coupled with the violent thunder energy instantly destroyed most of the city walls of the main city of the base, and also affected most of the urban area at the foot of the snow mountain, causing countless casualties among the NPCs and Iron Fist players in the city for a while.

When Murong Feng stood up from the impact crater, all he saw was a ruined wall, and a piercing siren that resounded through the sky!

"It's a lot of fun." Murong Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the dim dragon scales in his hand and could only sigh lightly. After a few time and space travels just now, Murong Feng has calculated that it will take nearly five minutes for this dragon scale to cool down every time......

"Forget it, since you're here, let's run through the door enthusiastically." Murong Feng jumped out and hit the giant pit, and was immediately locked by countless long spears and short cannons.

A lot of babbling alien words couldn't understand what these Iron Fist players were shouting at all, but looking at their shocked expressions, they were obviously frightened by Murong Feng, who suddenly flew into the air.

Murong Feng looked down at his whole body, his sexy battle armor, bewitching shape, coupled with the thunder and fire energy that was enveloped, he escaped a succubus queen who had just crawled out of hell.

It's a pity that because of the language barrier in the camp, Murong Feng couldn't understand what these Iron Fist players were shouting, but looking at the steel mechs that rumbled over in the distance, it was estimated that the other party was not very welcoming to her, an uninvited guest.

Murong Feng snorted, raised his hand and waved it casually, and the crowd gathered around immediately burst into a large area of blind white light!

Murong Feng was immediately swiped by the full screen of honor kills, and she quickly blocked the system prompt in annoyance.

And the nearby Iron Fist players were like blowing up their nests, some turned around and ran, and some guys who were not afraid of death raised their guns and shot Murong Feng, the scene was called chaos.

"Shadow Realm!" Murong Feng's delicate body shook, and instantly expanded the shadow realm hundreds of meters in diameter. Players who were enveloped in it instantly lost their vision and could only scurry around like headless flies, and some of the frightened ones even closed their eyes and shot around.

"Drink!" Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and I saw a bald man stepping on the roofs and rushing over.

Murong Feng glanced back and was slightly surprised: "Master? It's a pity that it's weaker! ”

This bald man player is obviously a master, and the appearance of the eaves and wall caused a cheer. rushed to the front, without saying a word, knocking both fists into the air, and smashing Murong Feng in mid-air with a punch.

Murong Feng casually bent his fingers and popped out a wisp of finger wind, and the bald man who had just jumped into the air was immediately pierced by the sharp finger wind hole, and a blood hole exploded in his chest, and he fell back to the ground with a bang, and directly turned into a white light......

At this time, there were shouts all around, and countless figures were seen flying towards them, including high-level NPCs and expert players. And the Iron Fist mecha was blocked in the middle of the road by the chaotic players because of the narrow streets, and could only stare dryly.

However, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and it was obviously the air force on the Iron Fist side.

Murong Feng was not interested in playing peek-a-boo with a group of starfighters, so he estimated that the cooldown time of the dragon scales was about three minutes, and immediately flew towards the crowded place.

This is equivalent to the tiger entering the sheepfold, and immediately a chicken and dog jump.

Murong Feng didn't make any bigger moves, he grabbed one and counted one, and it was a second kill at hand, driving these iron fist players to cry and cry for their mothers and run around.

It's not that there are no player masters who have stepped forward to stop Murong Feng, the big boss, but how can a grandmaster-level master and a strange power comparable to a god, even the mecha can't stop her punch, not to mention a large group of players whose level is still around level 60.

After a while, the fighter plane that everyone had been looking forward to finally arrived, and saw the two fighters flying by, but they couldn't find a chance to fire, so they could only hover at low altitude and keep firing with low-power laser cannons, but even this still caused many accidental injuries, but they couldn't even touch the corners of Murong Feng's clothes. On the contrary, because he flew too low, he was bombarded by Murong Feng's backhand shadow shockwave, and he was so shocked that the fighters who came one after another did not dare to play low-altitude hovering anymore.

At this time, the belated mecha troops finally arrived, but Murong Feng just didn't fight with these big guys, and went to the house to drill, and the angry mecha pilots scolded his mother.

After all, it's in your own base, and no matter what you break, you have to lose money.

Murong Feng just grasped the other party's point, scurrying around in the complex urban environment, driving the players while taking a group of mechs in circles.

Soon the cooldown time of the dragon scales arrived, and Murong Feng, who had played enough, was ready to flash directly, but he didn't expect that the other party finally came to a real master.

As the so-called master appears, the momentum arrives first.

From afar, Murong Feng sensed a powerful grandmaster aura overwhelmed him.

"Drink!" With a thunderous shout, I saw a middle-aged uncle wearing a kudzu cloth robe with only a hemp rope tied around his waist, dressed as an ascetic, and rushing towards Murong Feng with a long sword. There was something in his mouth, but unfortunately Murong Feng didn't understand a word.

However, as soon as this grandmaster master appeared, the whole city burst into thunderous cheers, and it was obvious that this person was definitely a first-class master on the Iron Fist side.

"Oh, it looks like I'm not the only one who discovered the beauty of this game." Murong Feng laughed in his heart, fluttered his wings and flew back sharply, as if he was afraid of the other party.

The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly in disdain, and the sword in both hands suddenly accelerated and slashed over.

Murong Feng recognized this person at a glance as the battle formation fighting swordsmanship of the ancient Han and Tang Dynasties, focusing on fast, fierce, and ruthless. Although this swordsmanship is not a sword technique, it is more powerful than a sword technique. Therefore, it is particularly domineering and extraordinary.

As soon as the other party made a move, he wanted to suppress Murong Feng in momentum, and then it would definitely be a violent attack like a storm.

It's a pity that this kendo master doesn't know that he is also facing a kendo grandmaster, this undefensible routine may be good against others, but when used to deal with Murong Feng, it is purely looking for abuse.

Sure enough, the moment the opponent's sword slashed, Murong Feng suddenly pointed out with a halberd that hit the opponent's sword spine seven inches!

Hearing the crisp sound of the bell, the sharp and tenacious long sword actually broke in response, and the fingers that Murong Feng pointed out were even more numb along the broken blade to the hilt, and the hands of this kendo master almost failed to hold the hilt!

The middle-aged swordsman was immediately shocked, and once again opened his mouth to ask Murong Feng who was a master? It's a pity that the language is not understood, Murong Feng just smiled and stabbed the other party's eyebrows with a referring sword.

The middle-aged swordsman immediately swung the broken sword to block, but he didn't want Murong Feng to suddenly change his move, and struck his fingers on the broken blade and directly took out the opponent's long sword.

At this moment, even if the middle-aged swordsman reacted slowly, he realized that he had met a real master!

Suddenly, at this moment, Murong Feng noticed a wisp of cold wind coming from behind, and he didn't even think about turning to one side directly to avoid the vital point, but he was brought out by a cold light against his shoulder.

Murong Feng's backhand slapped the sneak attacker out with one palm, but this person was actually a grandmaster-level master, and he just spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground after receiving Murong Feng's palm, but he was not directly killed in seconds.

Murong Feng fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a woman with a soft sword, and this woman seemed to know a middle-aged swordsman. After this woman was slapped away by Murong Feng's palm, the middle-aged swordsman was immediately furious, and directly blasted at Murong Feng with a fist with his empty hands.

Murong Feng sneered, flipped his hand and rolled the middle-aged swordsman out with a single hand, and was so shocked that this one jumped out again, probably asking Murong Feng why he used Tai Chi?

Even if he can understand Murong Feng, how can he answer the other party's boring questions, after all, since ancient times, the villain died from talking too much, and she was not the kind of chattering boss, so she kicked out and hit the woman with a kick on his ass.

Murong Feng was happy, and suddenly felt a black head on his head, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw an iron fist the size of a car smashing head-on!

Rumble!!!

The chaotic crowd immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes widened as they stared at the place where the steel mecha smashed!

The impact shattered the entire road, and even shattered the walls and glass of the shops on the side of the road.

In everyone's opinion, that demon boss must be half-crippled, if not dead.

Click!

The sudden abnormal sound sounded, which was very harsh!

The two closest Grandmaster masters suddenly noticed that it was the iron arm of the steel mecha that was making a strange noise, moaning!

Rumble! Rumble!

The steel mech's engine suddenly let out two low roars, as if it was instantly turning up the power to the maximum, but its iron fist was still uncontrollably pushed away little by little.

And the one who pushed away the iron fist of the mecha was actually just a slender palm......