Feather shot to kill two eighth-order in seconds, and the effect is obvious.

The faces of the people around them turned pale, gasped, and involuntarily stepped back, making way for them.

It would be good to say that if you killed an eighth-order before, but now you have directly slashed two with one sword, which really scares this group of people.

The greed ignited in their hearts was extinguished, and after they came to their senses, these guys didn't dare to stop the feathers anymore.

If you stop it any longer, I'm afraid you will be wiped out.

Under that sword, the bodies of the eighth-order powerhouses were easily cut like tofu, and if they continued to stop them, the consequences would definitely not be good.

These 'weakling' of the seventh and sixth orders didn't think that their bodies were stronger than the eighth order, and they could block the feather sword.

Most of the people present had the mentality of wanting to retreat.

However, not everyone is ready to give up, and there are still some guys who are unwilling to leave.

Everyone retreated, but these guys stood still, and were immediately squeezed out by the retreating people, standing in the open space, looking extremely conspicuous.

These were the three mid-eighth order powerhouses, and the most powerful of these people.

Feather had previously killed two early eighth-order early-stage ones with one sword, and although the strength he showed was very strong, it was also within the strength range of the early eighth-order stage, and he did not exceed this limit.

Therefore, these mid-order eighth-order powerhouses would not retreat easily.

Feather looked at them coldly and said coldly, "Are you still going to stop me?" ”

Among the three, a short man dressed in black said in a sharp voice, "Why do you want to retreat? You're just an early stage of the Eighth Order, don't give yourself too much face! ”

When the other two people heard this, they didn't object, but agreed with it.

The three of them scattered and surrounded Feather in a triangle, as if they were ready to intercept Feather and prevent him from escaping.

In their cognition, Feather would definitely run away in the face of the alliance of three mid-eighth order in the face of the alliance of three mid-eighth order.

Therefore, they have already prepared a backhand to prevent the possibility of feathers escaping.

But they were also a little too arrogant, because Feather didn't even think about running away.

Seeing that these three guys were so stubborn that they had no idea of retreating, Feather's last patience was completely gone.

"In that case, then you all go and die."

Uttering words without any emotion, Feather clenched his left palm, and red power rose up, covering his entire body.

The streamer flashed, and the feather completed its transformation in an instant.

Jereste's reddish-white body appeared, maintaining the size of a normal person.

The powerful power of the late Eighth Order spread throughout the surrounding square in an instant.

Those three mid-eighth order moments couldn't move, and they felt an irresistible force pressing on their bodies, and it was difficult to even keep standing.

"Oops, what's going on?"

One of them in the middle of the eighth order was shocked, his tone trembled, cold sweat seeped down, and his face became extremely pale under the coercion.

"It can't be!"

The short man in black screamed, his eyes full of disbelief, and the bones in his body felt like they were about to be crushed.

"Bastard, you've hit a hard ballast! This power is the late eighth order! ”

The last of the remaining people seemed to understand something, and said in a tone of desperation.

Feather turned around and glanced at the three of them, his gaze cold.

The three guys instantly felt like falling into an ice cave, their backs were cold, fear was surrounding their hearts, and they couldn't even resist at all.

The audience was silent and the pin drop could be heard.

The onlookers swallowed their saliva unconsciously, their pupils constricted, and they didn't know what to say.

The situation in the field is completely unexpected.

Before, when the three mid-eighth order made a move on the feathers, these melon-eating people thought that the feathers would definitely be cold.

But now, the plot has suddenly reversed, and they can't react at all.

The feather, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly burst out with the power of the late eighth order, completely crushing the three middle of the eighth order, making them unable to move.

Some of the more intelligent onlookers involuntarily had a terrible thought in their hearts.

Could it be, the late eighth order is the real strength of the feather, right?

Then he deliberately disguised himself as the early stage of the Eighth Order before, was he low-key or pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

If it's the former, it's okay to say, if it's the latter.........

Then this late-stage eighth-order powerhouse with a source weapon is inevitably a little too evil.

Thinking of what they had just done, these onlookers subconsciously shed a cold sweat, and they were extremely afraid.

They just surrounded an eighth-order late-stage player without knowing it, and then wanted to snatch his things?

This act is no different from looking for death!

If Feather wanted to, they would be dead, and they would not be able to resist at all.

It's just that Feather let them go, and it doesn't seem to care.

Only those three idiots like the middle of the eighth order dared to continue to provoke Feathers.

The feather put most of the power on the three people, but even so, there was still a trace of power overflowing.

It's just this bit of power that makes the people around him afraid to speak.

Next to Feather, Xiao Mo looked in a daze, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and he whispered: "......... Is the boss so strong? ”

The monkey watched all this silently, and then looked down at the strength detector in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's the late stage of the Eighth Order......... Could it be a means of explosive power? ”

The monkey was very sure that Feather's previous strength was indeed only at the early stage of the eighth order, but it skyrocketed in the blink of an eye, and the monkey said that he couldn't understand it.

Feather looked at the three guys, expressionless, and said indifferently: "What, what else do you want to say?" ”

Of the three mid-eighth order who were suppressed by feathers, one of the beautiful-looking women pleaded in a low voice: "Senior, I was wrong, can you let me go?" I'm willing to .........."

"Shut up, I don't want to."

Seeing that the woman seemed to want to say something, Feather interrupted her directly, and her tone was full of determination, and there was no possibility of taking a step back.

Feather could feel that when he hadn't changed his voice to Jerest, the three guys had a strong murderous intent towards them.

Don't look at this woman's pitiful appearance, she had murderous intentions for feathers before, and she wanted to kill feathers.

Since these three guys don't know what to do, Feather won't keep his hand.

Seeing that Feather didn't let them go, the woman's face changed instantly, and she roared with a hideous face: "You bastard, you actually shot at a weak woman!" Are you worthy of being a man? ”

The short man in black also screamed in a sharp tone: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, is it okay to take a step back?" Do you have to kill them all? ”

The remaining mid-eighth order was a strong man with a height of six meters, and said in a low tone: "You are a late-stage eighth-order powerhouse, don't you feel ashamed to attack three mid-eighth-order powerhouses?" ”

"Don't you have any dignity at all if you bully the small? Won't be ashamed? ”

Listening quietly to the three guys, Feather still had that expressionless look, and tilted his head quite indifferently.

As a matter of course, he said, "But, what does this matter to me?" ”

"If you mess with me, you have to die, that's normal, there's no excuse to avoid it."

After feather finished speaking, he raised the key knife in his hand with a cold face and slashed it out.

"No!"

Swish!

Three swords of slashing out with one knife made the screams stop abruptly.

Retracting the keyblade, Feather turned and walked away, not stopping at all.

There was a sound of objects falling to the ground behind him, and Feather didn't react at all.

This time, no one dared to stop him.