"Don't worry, Stick King, we'll do our best to attack the enchantment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

added Ghost Shadow Shura as a friend, Zhang Peng replied to Zhao Feng according to the excitement in his heart.

"Well, thank you, next time we have a chance to drink together."

People came to help with kindness, Zhao Feng accepted it all, for those who were kind, he never put it in his mouth, but kept it in his heart!

"Stick King, I'm still about an hour away from here, can you hold on? Something is wrong, I'm going to arrange it here."

Not long after Zhang Peng finished speaking, Zhao Feng's language sounded, it was a message from Xuanyuan Xiaoxiao.

"No problem, it's no problem to come over within 4 hours, I'm just here to kill for a while."

"Hehe, it won't take so long, it's going to be in the sky in 2 hours, and some people who want to fish in troubled waters won't take so long."

"Yes."

Not long after Zhao Feng and Xuanyuan broke dawn chatted, several other bigwigs also sent messages, saying that they would be able to arrive in about an hour, among which the shortest time was the Sword King, who said that he would be able to bring troops to arrive in half an hour, which surprised Zhao Feng.

"Didn't you guys attack the players?"

Zhao Feng asked Zhan Tianxia with some doubts.

"Someone is coming, but I have left half of my strength here, if even they can't cope with it, the Hundred Battle Alliance has reached the point where it has to start all over again!"

Zhao Feng didn't know what the Sword King's mood was when he said this, but Zhao Feng was really impressed by him in his heart.

The Sword King usually doesn't talk much, but a super force can say that he has started over so easily, whether it is his self-confidence or courage, Zhao Feng is impressed!

didn't speak, and directly sent him a worship emoji.

The situation was even better than he imagined, Zhao Feng sent a message to Tian Rui, telling her about the situation and continuing his great cause of killing the enemy!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

With their reply, Zhao Feng felt more confident in his heart, and he was even more handy at killing the members of the Iron Blood Empire Gang.

In the later stage of the grandmaster, he can kill with his feet in seconds, these people who are only in the early stage of the grandmaster in reality are not opponents, and the black spinning vajra stick is like chopping melons and vegetables!

Now he's swinging faster than he was just now!

It's not that he's angry, it's that he has to hurry up and kill more!

The reason why these people dared to kill themselves here was because they felt that they couldn't escape, and after they received the news that Xuanyuan Xiaoxiao and others were coming over, they naturally knew that today's matter was in vain, and they were bound to disperse in a hurry!

When the time comes, he won't be able to catch up if he wants to kill!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Black Spin Vajra Stick swung rapidly, and the elites of the Iron Blood Empire around him flew out or fell one by one, and then were instantly resurrected by the teammates behind him.

So repeatedly, tens of thousands of people, in less than half an hour, the most unlucky person was directly killed by Zhao Feng more than 10 times, and the least was 5 times!

This counts, Zhao Feng has harvested nearly 100,000 lives in this half an hour!

It looks crazy and unbelievable, but who made them completely ignore defense and dodge, and they were resurrected directly at close range, and they really couldn't help themselves if they didn't harvest them!

More than 80 levels have died more than 10 times, and it is impossible to recover without a month!

It's been a month late, and it's not usually difficult to catch up!

Zhao Feng didn't care about the players who had been watching the excitement outside, and the black spinning diamond stick drew out layers of stick shadows, and at the same time, all kinds of stick qi were thrown out like money.

Zhao Feng's own movements are very fast, and he can swing nearly a hundred sticks in one breath, and he can kill up to fifty or sixty people! Coupled with the simultaneous outbreak of various stick qi, the death toll soared in every breath, reaching a terrifying number of nearly 200!

Before, Zhao Feng was ready to fight a protracted battle, so he cherished his internal strength, but now it is completely unnecessary, and he is completely open to fight! There are also some recovery pills given by Senior Brother Li Hongming in his package! And it is also a 5-level high-grade grade, and one grain can completely restore his internal strength of more than 30,000!

The body is completely surrounded, and at such close range, any internal force attack will work!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The members of the Iron Blood Empire were killed more quickly, and the excitement on the faces of the onlookers next to them became even stronger, and at the same time, they began to silently prepare, so that they could deliver the strongest blow at any time!

Zhao Feng's sudden outburst seemed to them to be a dying counterattack, a performance of the last struggle!

"Close, go offline!"

Those players secretly waited for a few minutes, and all the members of the Iron Blood Empire Gang received a message from Yunlong at the same time.

The news was surprising and difficult to understand, but they still did not hesitate to choose to go offline or forced to go offline.

Forced disconnection is to go offline directly in the combat state, so that the system will default to death once, and punish it according to the normal death once.

"What the hell?"

The more than 10,000 people of the Iron Blood Empire had just suicidally attacked the Stick King like a demonic barrier, but now they were collectively offline!

"Is something happening on the side of the Iron Blood Empire, or is the Iron Blood Empire Gang deliberately using this way to let themselves and the others directly face the Stick King?"

The people here are all gang elites, and no one is stupid, contacting the outside world as soon as possible to find out what is going on.

The player was sending messages to others, but Zhao Feng didn't care so much, and this time he directly summoned all the 50,000 guards who had been staying in the guard space.

Don't look at those grandmaster-level players in the Iron Blood Empire who were killed by him, but they are the grandmaster realm in reality after all, and their reaction ability and combat ability are far beyond ordinary players!

Zhao Feng knew that although his personal guards were not weak, there were still some gaps compared to these grandmaster-level players, and more importantly, those people also knew how to fight together!

That is the essence of the culture of China that has been inherited for thousands of years in reality, but it is not comparable to ordinary battle formations!

The most important thing is that there are still thousands of them! Although their level has dropped a lot, their reflexes and combat experience are intact!

In this case, Zhao Feng would not release his personal guards.

That group of grandmaster-level players went offline, and although the other players here are also elites, his personal guards also have the power to fight!

Zhao Feng's personal guard came out, and Tian Rui, who had been releasing arrows on the cliff, rushed down with her personal guard without hesitation!

The two guards combined, that is 100,000!

One hundred thousand guards sandwiched those players in the middle one after another, and the arrow rain on Tian Rui's side was round after round, and those players wanted to rely on the number of people to rush over, but as a result, fifty or sixty thousand arrows were missed, just like a torrent, which instantly rushed their offensive to pieces, not to mention, and instantly took away countless lives!

On the other side, Zhao Feng had already stopped and stood up, Ouyang Qianqian, accompanied by him, and the rest of the guards were divided into three waves, led by Zhang Yi, He Bing, and Xiang Shaoqiang, and they took the initiative to rush over without waiting for the players to rush over.

The three teams are like three indestructible blades, slicing back and forth through a dense camp of players, with tens of thousands of players killed every breath! (To be continued.) )