Lin Feng looked at the army of the Tiger Ben Kingdom outside the city, which was gradually showing defeat, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"City Lord, I am willing to use it as a sharp knife to tear apart the offensive of the Wild Wolf Legion!"

Lin Feng asked to fight again.

"The city lord and I are willing to fight!"

This time, it was not only Lin Feng alone, but among the disciples of the three sects and the second battalion, there were many people who asked to fight.

Some of them have cultivated to the fifth or even sixth level of the Gundam Great Martial Master, and their fighting spirit is surging, and they are all gearing up.

Among them, there are especially many of them, the Green Wolf Camp.

This place would have been their home turf.

The city lord also found that the battle situation was not good, and his face became solemn.

Yuan Zhan explained that if the army was enough to resist the attack of the Tielin Legion, there would be no need for the disciples of the Second Battalion of the Three Sects to go to the battlefield.

And if the army can't stop the offensive of the barbarians of the seven tribes, they can send the disciples of the three sects and the second battalion to help each other.

The city lord groaned slightly, "All disciples listen to the order and prepare to join the battle!"

The spirit of the crowd was shocked.

It's finally time to go to war!

Lin Feng was also secretly excited.

After a while, the city lord's face was serious, and he ordered: "The disciples of the three sects and the second battalion will go to the battlefield immediately to assist the army in resisting the seven major tribes!!"

"Yes!"

The crowd agreed.

"Fight!"

The city lord drank suddenly, and immediately, everyone swept down the city wall and rushed towards the battlefield.

Whew!!

One by one, the young figures flickered, and in the blink of an eye, all the three or four hundred disciples of the four sects left.

On the city wall, except for the city lord and other people who defend the city

The disciples of the three sects and the second battalion were extremely fast, and after rushing into the battlefield, they turned into a sharp cone and stabbed into the great array of the seven tribes.

The disciples of the three sects and the second battalion, there are three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they have cultivated to reach the sixth level of the Great Martial Master.

There are also seventeen people who have a five-fold cultivation.

There are also more than 60 disciples of the quadruple.

Three sixfold disciples opened the way in front, followed by a dozen fivefold disciples.

Hundreds of disciples crisscrossed the battle formations of the seven major tribes, and for a time they were simply invincible, and no one could stop them.

The masters of the seven major tribes, seeing the disciples of the three sects and the second battalion fighting, a large number of masters quickly attacked and attacked everyone

"Kill!"

There were three iron horsemen of the Wild Wolf Legion, rushing towards Lin Feng, roaring angrily, the spears broke through the air, and the cold light shone.

"Die!"

Lin Feng's long sword swept, and the three iron horsemen who rushed to kill were directly cut into two pieces.

Quickly glancing at the entire battlefield, Lin Feng's heart moved.

It's time to devour!

He wants to devour the essence blood and stars, and he doesn't need to completely release his demon dragon star to devour it.

As long as the stars are secretly urged in the body, the power of devouring can also explode.

It's just that the effect of urging the stars in the body is far less effective than releasing the stars completely.

That's enough, though.

After all, it was a secret that Lin Feng's stars could devour the essence blood and the stars left behind after the death of others.

For the time being, Lin Feng still couldn't let others know his secret.

Now you can only act in secret.

As soon as his mind moved, Lin Feng communicated with the Demon Dragon Star in his body, and the Demon Dragon Star suddenly rotated slowly, and an invisible devouring force suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's body.

The blood qi wafting in the air and the blood flowing on the ground suddenly slowly converged towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was worried that he would be discovered by someone with a heart, so he didn't try his best to urge the stars in his body.

The power of devouring is less than one-tenth of what is usually devoured.

Lin Feng had to be careful, because of his previous performance, he was now very eye-catching.

In addition, it is said that in this battle, there are three sects and two battalion disciples and elders, who are secretly snooping and counting the achievements of their disciples.

This made Lin Feng even more cautious.

As Lin Feng urged the stars, wisps of essence blood converged towards him, and some ownerless stars floating in the sky also slowly drifted towards him.

Where Lin Feng's feet passed, the blood on the ground dried up instantly.

Lin Feng stepped past a soldier who had died in battle, and that soldier's body quickly withered and thinned.

Lin Feng's cultivation was skyrocketing.

Outside the city, above the battlefield.

Lin Feng and hundreds of disciples of the Four Sects tried their best to harvest the lives of the soldiers of the Tielin Kingdom.

One by one, illusory stars floated past where Lin Feng stood, and then disappeared without a trace.

Where Lin Feng walked, either the blood dried up, or the blood turned into stinky water, and there was no essence at all.

The entire battlefield was in chaos, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood sprayed everywhere, and ownerless stars floating everywhere.

Therefore, no one could pay attention to Lin Feng's abnormality.

Lin Feng Xingchen's soul power was increasing.

Lin Feng's cultivation is growing.

The surging blood essence was raging in Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng was distracted by refining, and his blood qi turned into true qi, and finally converged on his dantian.

However, because he didn't dare to devour it with all his might, Lin Feng's cultivation increased at a speed that was far inferior to before.

"Kill!"

There were three or four masters of the Seven Great Tribes Wild Wolf Legion, and they came to Lin Feng at the same time.

These people are all cultivators with the triple of great martial artists, and they are the centurions of the Wild Wolf Legion.

"Die!"

Lin Feng rushed out in an instant, and a sword rushed blood.

All four of them were beheaded, and they were not the same enemy as him.

Blood gushed like a spring, Lin Feng stood beside several people, and the blood of several people seemed to have eyes, and all of them shot into his body.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's whole person turned into a bloody person.

Covered in blood, as if he had just come out of a pool of blood.

"Senior Brother Lin Feng......"

A few people on the side suddenly saw Lin Feng's appearance, and they were immediately startled.

He also thought that Lin Feng was seriously injured.

"I'm fine, it's the blood of the enemy!"

Lin Feng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, looking very terrifying.

Lin Feng did this, of course, to hide people's eyes.

And. Blood sprayed on his body, and the blood and essence in it were instantly devoured by him, and there was not a drop left.

This is much faster than carefully devouring the essence blood on the ground.

Yes!

At this moment, a scream came.

Not far away, a kamikaze camp disciple was besieged by four or five barbarians.

The disciple was careless, he was stabbed in the shoulder by a spear, blood flowed loudly, and he was sweating profusely from the pain.

"Die!"

Lin Feng's figure flashed, and he quickly swept down, swept through with a sword, and the stumps flew, and blood rained all over the sky.

Ahh!!hhhh

Several barbarians perished in an instant.

Lin Feng was bathed in the rain of blood, like a peerless killing god.

"You three, follow me, don't be more than five feet away. ”

Lin Feng hurriedly said to the three of them.

"Good!"

The three of them immediately moved closer to Lin Feng with gratitude on their faces.

More and more barbarians from the seven tribes surrounded and killed.

Not only a few of them, but others were also heavily attacked.

There were 2,000 soldiers and horses of the Wolf Legion, and they killed everyone.

Whew!!

Whew!

Every time Lin Feng strikes out with a sword, blood will gush out, and every time a sword strikes out, a soldier from the Tielin Kingdom will fall.

An ordinary barbarian, even the centurion of the Wolf Legion, is not his opponent in one move.

Lin Feng's cultivation had grown to the late stage of the Great Martial Master.

"Boy, die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a barbarian captain wearing red heavy armor rushed towards Lin Feng.

(End of chapter)