Leng Feng just smiled, but didn't say much, the transformed Reaper T200, under the acceleration of the thruster, the speed became faster.

Several orcs, armed with weapons, surrounded them.

At this moment, Leng Feng scanned it with the Eye of Analysis, and knew that none of the strength of these orcs surrounding him was lower than the four rings.

Leng Feng did not hesitate, and directly drove the Reaper T200 to deceive himself, and while approaching those orcs, the wheel saw on the waist of the Reaper T200 was opened, and in an instant, blood splattered, and these orcs died on the spot.

"Quick, start the summoning ritual!"

At this moment, in the center of the camp, an old orc shouted.

Although I didn't know what the ritual in this orc's mouth was, at that moment, all the orcs who surrounded them towards Leng Feng quickly began to gather in the middle of the camp, and those trolls also began to gather in the middle like those orcs.

Just when Leng Feng's brows sank, and he was about to attack again, a troll suddenly raised the cane in his hand, and a little red light began to appear on the top of the cane, and the same scene happened again in front of Leng Feng's eyes.

But this time, there was a slight difference, because the moment the canes in the hands of those trolls were raised, red rays shot straight into the sky, forming a strange pattern in the sky.

Leng Feng's attack did not stop because of this strange scene, and suddenly, Leng Feng felt an inexplicable feeling of heartbeat, because when the pattern gradually solidified, a palpitating breath rippled in the air.

The orcs on the periphery are protecting the trolls in the middle, as if guarding some last barrier.

"Cannon!"

For something to come. The cold front naturally didn't want it to appear. So he directly raised the right arm of the Reaper T200. The cannon barrel attached to the right arm of the Reaper T200 suddenly condensed with a blazing white light, and after a few breaths, a light like lightning suddenly shot out from the cannon barrel, shooting towards the trolls.

Only a few muffled thuds were heard, and several trolls fell to the ground.

But at this moment, the blood-colored pattern was trembling. A large, black-footed phantus with three toes protrudes from the pattern.

"Haha, the evil god phantom is about to appear, you aliens, go and die!" A troll burst out laughing wildly.

"Is there a way to stop them?" Leng Feng asked nervously through the Grim Reaper T200's PA equipment.

The person Leng Feng asked was naturally the only master-level master on the field, the old goblin.

Hearing Leng Feng's words, the old goblin shook his head. There is also a lot of solemnity in his eyes.

A few more shots were fired, though a few trolls were knocked out. But it still can't stop the appearance of the phantom.

At first, it was one foot, and then it was the other foot of the phantom, and when all of this phantom appeared, Leng Feng knew that this phantom was actually a black dragon with wings, although it was not an entity, but it was only a phantom, which also made Leng Feng's heart beat violently, because the breath of this phantom was really terrifying. Judging by its size, this black dragon appears to be a young dragon.

At first, the phantom closed his eyes, but when he opened his glasses, a dead silence rippled.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the young dragon smiled wickedly and spat out dragon breath.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, someone will wake me up again, mortal, say, what is the matter with you waking me up?"

Although the phantom didn't speak, an understandable fluctuation suddenly appeared in Leng Feng's mind.

"Evil God, help us eliminate these intruders, those five guys!"

A troll looked at Leng Feng and them bloodthirstily, and shouted, but his voice was full of infinite fanaticism.

"Hahaha, it's just a few bugs, but before I can kill them, I need enough blood, enough!"

Another fluctuation appeared in Leng Feng's mind, and Leng Feng's brows furrowed tightly when he heard these evil sounds wafting in his ears.

As soon as this voice fell, suddenly, the phantom opened its mouth, and the heads of all the trolls suddenly exploded, and a lot of blood converged towards the phantom, and the black dragon, which was originally a phantom, began to appear with a red texture like a substance, if it wasn't for the previous clear view of its form, the phantom now, but it is more like a strange red flying dragon.

"Blood, blood!"

This voice kept coming to Leng Feng's head.

The blood in the bodies of those trolls was rapidly draining, and when the last drop of blood entered this phantom, an even more palpitating wave rippled between heaven and earth.

"The smell of blood is wonderful!"

A very comfortable voice reappeared.

"Now, it's time for you to die, bugs!"

The phantom adjusted his body and began to grin at Leng Feng, the fangs in his mouth were all scarlet like blood.

At this moment, somewhere in the Land of the Damned, an old troll with missing teeth suddenly looked into the distance and said in a condensed voice: "There is actually a camp that has summoned the evil god phantom without permission, what happened?" ”

"Aratba, this sudden situation won't have an impact on our plans, right?" An old orc sat beside the troll, grimacing.

If Leng Feng was here, he would definitely find that this old orc was one of the two orc warlocks who escaped last time.

"Probably not, those people are just bait for us to throw out, and when the killing is carried out to a certain extent, we will be able to summon the essence of the evil god, and when the time comes, with the power of the evil god, we will definitely be able to tear through that seal!" The old troll said, stroking a fanged necklace around his neck.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed to the place where the old troll and the old orc were.

"One of us has been found, and I suggest we evacuate immediately!"

This figure, however, is a strange guy with purple eyes, two ponytails, and all-green skin, and judging from the gender, it should be a woman.

"What, someone can find this place?" The old troll couldn't believe it.

"It's not surprising, I didn't think there were such powerful characters in these guys. Let's withdraw! The old orc said in a deep voice.

Not long after, a slightly older panda man held his beard and looked at the messy cave in front of him, thoughtful.

"They still escaped, these guys are very alert!"

This panda man is naturally the panda man Lao Lin.

Seeing that the other party had all withdrawn, the panda man Lao Lin just glanced for a while, then sighed and walked out of the cave. (To be continued.) )