The golden war knife slashed out a golden light in the dim light, directly splitting the nearest big man in half.

Zhang Feng killed decisively, succeeded with one knife, and then turned over and picked one person next to him away.

Only then did the remaining dozen or so people notice the evil star that suddenly rushed into the altar.

"Who?"

"Look for death!"

Seeing that their companions had been killed, everyone drew their weapons.

But Zhang Feng didn't give these dozen people a chance at all, and directly started the infinite splitting slash skill, slashing frantically one by one.

With his combat power of more than 10,000 and three times the combat power with a double blow, only one person was left who was killed almost in an instant.

The blood and stumps in the air had not yet fallen, and Zhang Feng put a golden sword on the neck of this last person like a killing god and said, "Bayonet? ”

"You, who the hell are you?" The weapon in the hands of this last man was dropped. Looking at the rain of blood and stumps falling in the air, he almost couldn't believe that in just a few seconds, he was the only one left alive with more than a dozen people.

The strongest person who smuggled in with them is 8,005 combat power!

Dead, all dead.

The last person's face turned blue, looked at Zhang Feng in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Well, since you know that I am the person with the bayonet, you still dare to sneak attack, and you are not afraid of the retaliation of our people." ”

When he said this, even he felt unconfident.

The other party killed more than a dozen of them with one move, if they were afraid of retaliation, as for being so ruthless?

"Now I ask you something, and you answer something." Zhang Feng put a knife on the opponent's neck and said, "You are from the third-level battlefield? ”

The other man nodded.

"How much is your combat power, how much is their combat power? What level is it in the third-level battlefield? ”

"I, my combat power is five and a half. One of them is eight thousand five, and the rest are about the same as me. Five and a half thousand combat power is the weakest in our place. ”

Zhang Feng's brows furrowed, he couldn't believe his ears.

Five thousand and five are the weakest, how can a third-level battlefield be so terrifying.

Zhang Feng barely calmed down and continued to ask, "Why are your people so strong. Wu Dazhong, seven thousand. Wu Daode is about nine thousand, and even the third stage of genetic mutation. The people with 4,000 combat power seem to have suddenly appeared, how did you cultivate? ”

This is a question that Zhang Feng has always had.

The bayonet seemed to come out of nowhere, suddenly appeared on the second-level battlefield, and then suddenly a group of masters appeared.

Four thousand combat power, three thousand combat power became garbage creeps.

If it weren't for his adventures, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of Wu Dazhong at all.

The next Wu Daodao's 9,000 combat power, which came out less than ten days after Wu Dazhong's death.

The second-level battlefield is the same as the first-level battlefield, and the starting point of humanity is the same.

It's just that the monsters in the second-level battlefield can continue to evolve and grow, and in the end, humans can only live in underground garages.

Therefore, when the monster is weak, human beings can continue to fight and be strong with the monster.

This kind of strength improvement speed has already surpassed them in the first-level battlefield.

And the people with bayonets that emerged from the third-level battlefield are stronger, as if they started very high.

"The monsters of the third-level battlefield are very powerful, and when the battlefield is divided, everyone in the third-level battlefield is given a chance to choose. You can choose a set, or you can choose to strengthen your caste, so the minimum combat power that each of us gives there is two thousand three. ”

Zhang Feng frowned when he heard this, and said: "I've always heard you say that there are five bayonets, and now the blood knife is in the second-level battlefield, how strong is the blood knife?" ”

"This, I heard about this half a month ago, and it's over 10,000."

Zhang Feng's expression became even more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you bayonets know that there is an altar in the claustrophobic space that can reach here?" ”

He guessed right. For those on the third-level battlefield, the starting point is really high.

"This, I don't know."

Zhang Feng's knife sank, and the other party who pressed him fell directly to the ground, and the blade slammed forward.

"I, I don't know." This man knew that Zhang Feng was going to kill him, so he hurriedly said, "I don't know, I really don't know." However, it is rumored that the five elders of the bayonet have an ancient secret book in their hands, which records many things about the battlefield. ”

"Is that so?" Zhang Feng was silent, probably guessing that this secret book was probably similar to the record that the Chen family said. It introduces a lot of battlefield situations.

"Mark me the location of the third-level battlefield altar, it's best not to fool me. Because I want to go and see, and if what you say is false, you'll end up like them. And how did you get here? ”

The other party honestly took out a map and pointed at it, and wondered: "Are you from the second-level battlefield, otherwise how would you not know the coordinates of the third-level battlefield altar?" ”

"That's nonsense, there's nothing to say, hurry up."

"No, no." This man's heart was already beating out of his heart.

The claustrophobic space of the secondary battlefield opened.

How could it be possible to jump out of a person who even killed a master with eight thousand five combat power in seconds.

Zhang Feng looked at this person, and the knife slashed the person's throat fiercely.

It was unbelievable that a person from the third-level battlefield could be smuggled into the second-level battlefield through a claustrophobic space.

This also explains why the people with bayonets are so strong one by one. As soon as they came out, there were more than 2,000 combat forces as a starting point, and it was easier for them to survive and fight equipment.

Especially these gang organizations, if they work together to cultivate some masters, there will be more resources to use.

Holding something like the Mystical Archive in your hand can guide them, so that they don't have to take too many wrongful paths, and they will grow faster naturally.

Half a month ago, the blood knife with a combat power of more than 10,000 was the real big trouble.

Zhang Feng looked at the map, the altar that this person pointed out was not close to here, almost across the two ends of this claustrophobic battlefield.

Zhang Feng took Xiao Hei and moved towards the altar of the third-level battlefield little by little, wanting to see the surrounding situation.

Although Xiao Hei is not big, the lethality of the flames to the soul is obvious. Especially Xiao Hei's ability to shoot infinitely, it is simply a Gatling of an infinite elixir, and everyone who is close to it is shot with thousands of holes.

Zhang Feng held a war knife in his hand, and he could take away several souls with a single slash.

These souls are extremely fragile, they are simply empty and have almost zero defense.

One by one, the dark crystals are put into the ring, and the experience is also improving little by little.

The souls here are simply endless, and no matter where you are, there will always be countless souls pouring in from all directions.

If you keep swinging the knife, the machinery will be worn out, not to mention the people.

He thought of the bayonets, and those people would throw the living as bait to the soul, and that this was probably the only way to get through here without much effort.

It's a pity it's too cruel.

Zhang Feng had to even call out the archangel.

As an archangel who assists in the battle, Zhang Feng has been hiding and keeping some hole cards.

I can't care about it now.

One by one, the crossbow arrows pierce the soul, and the lethality of these souls is not great, but the crossbow arrows in the hands of the archangel can reach four per second.

One person, a war pet, and an auxiliary battle angel, combined with each other, weakened Zhang Feng's pressure a lot.

Zhang Feng's experience is also growing rapidly.

Countless dark crystals fell into the ring and accumulated.

A pillar of light shone on Zhang Feng's body, and the pleasant sound indicated that Zhang Feng had finally upgraded.

More than a month after being promoted to level two, he was finally promoted to level three. This time, it took fifteen thousand experience to advance to level three.

Level 3:

The third talent is on:

Magic Shield: A mysterious force with an incredibly hard defense, all attacks from enemy attacks will be absorbed by the magic shield. The first-level magic shield absorbs 20,000 points of damage, and each level increases the damage absorption by double.

When the damage absorption reaches its limit, the magic shield will shatter. The recovery time is 24 hours. The recovery time can be shortened by cooldown skills.

If the damage is not absorbed continuously for six hours, the damage absorbed by the magic shield will be reset to zero.

Magic Shield Upgrade: Upgrading to a Level 2 Magic Shield requires 1,000 Honor points.

Calculation method of magic shield absorption damage: one point per catty of strength, and one point for each point of surname.

This talent surprised Zhang Feng.

I really want to come and come.

Wu Dazhong's spiked shield defense is perverted to give him a headache.

And now he has similar skills.

With this magic shield, this means that he has a truly invincible defense in battle.

Cooldown with an instantaneous cooldown skill, he is equivalent to absorbing 40,000 damage points at a time.

"Okay." Zhang Feng clenched his hands into fists, and was extremely excited.

The battle continues.

Souls turn into dark crystals.

The second one to be upgraded is Blackie, who has been promoted to the third level and is as big as a calf. A pair of mastiff pincers can tear a soul in two.

The spikes on Xiao Hei's back were nearly two inches long, and his body was dark and dull.

The third upgrade is the archangel, with a full 30,000 experience, and Zhang Feng's hands are tired.

Angel of Power - Auxiliary weapons.

Case: sacred.

Divine energy: 100 points.

Angel skills consume Holy Energy. Kill a monster each time and replenish a little consumed Holy Energy.

Level: Level 3 - Growable.

Skill - Active: Holy Light Healing, healing the believer's body with holy light, expelling illness and pain. The object of treatment, designated by the owner. Each use costs 5 Holy Energy.

Skill - Active: Holy Defense, consumes 20 points of Holy Energy, and 100% resists physical attacks once. Cooling time, half an hour.

Skill - Active: Holy Wall Domain, consumes 10 points of Holy Energy, opens a defensive field with a radius of 10 meters, and any enemy life in the field will be instantly released outside the field. Duration fifteen seconds, cooldown of one hour.

Skill - Active: Holy Light Judgment, consumes 50 points of Holy Energy to inflict 350 points of Holy Caste damage on all dark life forms within a radius of 20 meters.

Passive Aura - Caste Enhancement: Increases the holder by 100 Strength, 20 Agility, and 10 Constitution. Fifty percent faster speed.

Passive Aura - Recovery Enhancement: Increases the holder's physical strength recovery by 10%, and life recovery by 5%.

Increases Dark Health Damage by 30% and Undead Health Damage by 30%.

Passive Aura - Holy Damage Amplification: All dark beings from Angel's attack will take 300 Holy caste damage attached to their weapons.

Zhang Feng looked at the angel who changed the title, thought of the title of the ninth order of angels, and guessed that with the upgrade, the angel would eventually grow into a seraph. Especially the change in divine defense made him finally breathe a sigh of relief. For a long time, this skill has never had a chance to use it after it was first used.,It's really strange that the level is getting higher.,And the skill remains the same and becomes a garbage skill.,It's useless.。 Now Holy Defense has finally been changed, and it can negate a physical damage regardless of level. Although it is only once, facing the enemy is equivalent to one more life.

One person, one pet and one auxiliary weapon are all level three, and their strength is suddenly no longer the same.

Zhang Feng was supported by a magic shield, completely abandoning the defense, and attacking with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.

Blackie's pillar of flame could pierce five or six souls with two rounds of fire.

And the divine caste damage that comes with upgrading to an Angel of Power's combat weapon is a nightmare for the soul.

Now every arrow brings destruction to the soul.

They are like the scythe of death, harvesting the souls of the claustrophobic space in pieces.

The power of the berserker angel is activated, and the power continues to increase.

Ten pounds, twenty pounds, thirty pounds......

The surname of growing up in battle is used like a fish in water now, constantly improving Zhang Feng's combat power.

Zhang Feng didn't know where the drawings Arroyo was talking about, so he could only keep looking for them by cleaning up the claustrophobic space.

The claustrophobic space resembles a battlefield established on the plains, and it is difficult to see the ups and downs in a flat river.

Moreover, the map showed that the claustrophobic space was large, and all he got from the man with the bayonet was a hand-drawn sheet, marking some important places.

The rest can only be left to Zhang Feng to explore by himself.

Just when Zhang Feng was fighting selflessly, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then a prompt appeared in front of him.

The claustrophobic space closes, and teleports back to the Level 2 battlefield camp after five seconds.

Zhang Feng realized that he had forgotten the time, and the night had passed like this.

Zhang Feng quickly put away the power angel. Then Xiao Hei can only be put into the ring.

After all, Xiao Hei is too big, and now he is too conspicuous to follow him.

When he appeared at the camp, he happened to be by Arroyo's side.

And here, Wu Daodao, who was a little pale, and a few younger brothers were waiting for something.

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