Chapter 169: Fallen Feather

Bring!

Two simple words. There are no decorations, just ask for it.

This represents Zhang Feng's will.

In front of me, you cannot refute, you are not allowed to refute, you can only do what I say.

Zhang Feng made everyone understand through two words, this is what I mean.

The people around me who thought it was the end of the matter realized that things were far from being as simple as they imagined.

This lone wanderer not only wants to humiliate the ten members of the clean-up team, but also completely suppresses these ten people.

The sword-wielder's facial muscles twitched, staring at Zhang Feng and gritting his teeth, "Don't deceive people too much." ”

"What you just did, I'll do now, I don't think I'm overdoing it." Zhang Feng sneered, his hand still stretched out flat, and said, "Take it!" ”

"You're looking for death!" The sword-wielder threatened in a cold voice, "You dare to ask for my things, you be careful that the other clean-up teams will break you into pieces!" ”

"Bring it!"

Zhang Feng was still calm, the two words were like two hammers, and the hearts of the ten people who were struck were a little loose, and their arrogance was much weaker.

This person is simply like he was born with a fearless heart, and threats are ineffective against this person.

Their threats make them as pitiful as clowns and make them look weak and pitiful.

"Don't go too far." The sword-wielder's hand clenched the legendary weapon in his hand, but his fingers trembled slightly.

Quite a few people retreated, thinking that there was going to be a big war soon, and they didn't want to be drawn into it.

"One last time, bring it!" Zhang Feng's voice was so fierce that even his tone became murderous.

A bloody aura seemed to emanate from Zhang Feng's body, turning into a fierce beast and rushing towards the sword-wielder.

"Kick, kick ......" The sword-wielder's heart trembled, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and the sword in his hand almost fell off.

At this moment, he almost felt like he was being targeted by a fierce beast by the throat.

There was silence all around, and they felt that a fight was about to start.

The sword-wielding hand was raised, and with a pale face, he took out a skill book from the ring and gritted his teeth and threw it to Zhang Fengdao: "Here you go." ”

They used to blackmail others in this form, and now they also taste the feeling of being blackmailed by others.

"Ah, that's not true."

"I, I must have read it wrong. Is this guy really a madman? ”

The crowd that had not yet dispersed around was shocked again.

Ransomware clean-up team, in this area, he was the first.

Zhang Feng took the skill book and just glanced at it, then threw it aside and said, "This can't work, I want the sword in your hand!" ”

Rumble!

As soon as he said this, the people around him strode back.

Crazy, absolutely crazy.

He actually asked for the other party's legendary equipment, which was almost the same as someone else's life.

Who still doesn't understand that this person is not sincerely asking for things, but trying to provoke them to kill them again.

"Fierce, so fierce."

"The clean-up team wanted to humiliate him, and he was humiliated. And now that the humiliation is over, they are still stepping on their feet fiercely, hitting their confidence, and finally killing. ”

"He's more ruthless, crazy, and arrogant than the people who cleaned up the team!"

…… People were talking, backing away again, not wanting to get caught up in the maelstrom this time.

"What do you mean, Maha?" The sword-wielder finally became angry, and the sword in his hand pointed at Zhang Feng fiercely and said, "Don't force me, I'm in a hurry, everyone will die together." ”

He was humiliated, he was belittled, he showed weakness, he handed over things, and in exchange for humiliation again and again.

"Do you have that qualification?" Zhang Feng looked at the sword wielder, raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's long sword.

"Phew!" The sword wielder slashed out a sword shadow with his sharp hand, and the sword shadow split into two in the air, and then the two sword shadows instantly turned into hundreds of sword shadows and shrouded Zhang Feng.

Rumble!

Zhang Feng's man walked out of the sword shadow, his whole body shrouded in a layer of golden light.

The power of the god of war protects his body, and he is completely unafraid of the sword shadow attack of the sword wielder.

"Ahh The sword-wielder saw Zhang Feng walking out of the shadow of the sword unharmed, and he quickly retreated in fright.

Then he realized that something was wrong, and all his skills had entered a cooldown at this moment.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

All my skills can be used, why can't I use them at this moment?

The sword-wielding man's mind flashed, and he immediately thought of the situation of the scavenger, and he understood.

"Don't mess around with skills, he has skills that put all your skills into cooldown." The sword-wielder shouted.

But his reminder was late.

When the sword-wielder attacked, the rest of the men had already begun to attack.

However, when the first skill was used up, everyone's faces changed.

Their skills have no effect on the golden light, and as a result, all of their skills have entered the cooldown and cannot be used for half an hour.

"Run, run!" The sword-wielder screamed, screamed in horror, and was the first to turn around and run.

One-on-one, they are no match for this man.

Ten against one, suppressing them with skills may have hope of victory.

But now that the skills are ineffective, they will be defeated!

Enter the city and become a clean-up team member - for the first time, they escape, not being chased by monsters, but by being hunted by someone.

"Leave something." Zhang Feng caught up with the slowest man and knocked him down with a single punch, ripping off his ring along with his fingers.

"My ring, my ring." The man was crying, and his heart was bleeding. That's all he's collected.

He threw a punch at Zhang Feng with all his strength, only to be bounced off by the golden light, breaking his arm.

"Now he's my pay." Zhang Feng pressed this person down with one hand and stepped on it with one foot, causing cracks in the armor on his body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Feng unceremoniously stomped three times in a row, stepping through the man's chest.

Killing one person in an instant, Zhang Feng chased after the other person.

"Ahh was chased and saw Zhang Feng, and screamed in fright. As early as just now, they had been shocked by Zhang Feng's momentum, and now that all the skills were cooling, there was still a fighting spirit.

"Run for what? Wasn't you still clamoring just now? Zhang Feng grabbed the other party, pressed the person down with his combat power, and ripped off the ring and fingers again.

The second person was killed, and the decisive and ruthless killing method shocked everyone.

This is not a god of war, it's a god of killing.

Zhang Feng's eyes were fixed on the third person, and the light in his eyes was like two cold lightning.

The person who was stared at by Zhang Feng instinctively knew that he was being targeted, suddenly turned around, took out a feather from the ring and said, "I'll pay, I'll pay, don't kill me." This is the legendary Fallen Feather, I give it to you. ”

Zhang Feng appeared in front of the other party, did not take the feather, but directly pinched the man's neck with his hand and said coldly: "Do you know, whoever provokes me, I will never leave a living mouth." So today, don't even think about running. ”

Without skills, in front of Zhang Feng, the already weak group of people are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The third person is dead!

Many people on all sides broke out in a cold sweat.

I've seen murderers, but I've never seen them so ruthless.

Can't you even surrender if you offend him?

Run, run!

The remaining seven people were desperate, but they didn't expect the person they met to be a murderer.

Just as Zhang Feng was staring at the fourth person, he heard a cold voice coming from overhead: "The city will end in ten seconds, and all the warriors will be teleported back to the original battlefield." The countdown starts now......"

This voice is undoubtedly natural to some people's ears.

The sword-wielder laughed and said, "Boy, you're done. Wait, tonight is your time of death. ”

"We remember you, don't want to run. Unless you don't come to destroy the city, if you do, just wait for the clean-up team to clean you up completely. ”

"There are more than ninety of us, and even if each person can only release their skills once, they can blast you to smithereens."

"More than ninety people. Wait, I'll call our big brother from the battlefield and let you know exactly what life is better than death! ”

The seven people who escaped death laughed, and their figures gradually blurred in the countdown.

"How many of you come, I'll kill you!" Zhang Feng's figure was also blurred, and then it was dark.

When Zhang Feng reappeared, he had already appeared in his room.

He checked his combat power, and even killed people and monsters, and this battle actually increased his combat power to 630,000!

"Sure enough, Destruction City is where I should be."

Zhang Feng said to himself, if he goes back at night, his combat power is stronger, what else is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of the shouting of the people in the cleaning team, he couldn't help but sneer: "You can bring people in, can't I?" ”

Zhang Feng said, taking out all the rings of the three people.

It's a pity that the equipment here is good, but it's a pity that it's not legendary equipment, and he can't use it at all.

It was the three black fallen feathers that intrigued him.

There are four levels of Fallen Feather.

Bronze, Silver, Gold, Legendary.

The highest Legendary-level Fallen Feather has a very small chance of being dropped only by area bosses.

Every thirty fallen feathers of the same level, and then hit the soul of the scavenger, you can drip blood and fuse a combat weapon - the Black Angel.

The higher the level of the Scavenger Soul and the Fallen Feather are fused, the more powerful the Black Angel will be.

Scavenger souls can only be struck if you have thirty fallen feathers of the same level. And one person must defeat the scavenger and his guardians in order to succeed.

So not long after the City of Destruction opened, the best Black Angel now heard that it was born from the Silver Fallen Feather and the Forty-sixth Scavenger Soul.

In other words, if you can kill the scavengers in the sixty-fifth area alone, your combat power will not be much weaker than Zhang Feng.

Such people are the best in their respective battlefields!

The legendary Fallen Feather is not easy to fight and has a low drop chance.

But these are not what Zhang Feng wants to think.

He opened the map, looked at the next location marked with the dead body, and smiled slightly: "So there, this is easy." ”

He has already acquired four dead parts, and this fifth is the soul of the dead, and the last one.

Gather all five pieces, and he'll die entirely. This will be his first god outfit.

(To be continued)