It's a cross-battlefield battle.

No, it can no longer be called a war, but a battlefield.

The Covenant is still fearless when it enters the fourth-level battlefield.

When the barrier of the fourth-level battlefield was broken, someone immediately discovered it and led people to kill it.

To grab or to grab, that doesn't matter anymore.

After all, it was a third-level battlefield, not a fourth-level battlefield.

It's like people who live in two different environments, urban and rural.

The people of the fourth-level battlefield felt that he was nobler and superior!

So the people on the third-level battlefield are just some civilians, and they are even cheaper.

If you are low, you should have a lowly way of living, and they should not do things that cross the line.

Today they killed them, only to be chased back by others. They were dissatisfied, so more and more people gathered.

Many people saw that the people on the same battlefield were hunted down and killed, and they did not hesitate to participate in the battle.

Someone stood up to stop Zhang Feng, but they couldn't get used to seeing this person's arrogance and cruelty.

But as soon as his words came out, he was immediately counterattacked by Zhang Feng's ferocious counterattack.

"You madman!" As soon as the person who stood up saw Zhang Feng make a move, his face suddenly changed.

Rumble!

The two sides fought each other, and the speaker strode back, and one arm shook and suddenly became numb and unconscious.

"How can there be such power in the third-level battlefield, it's too powerful!" The blocker's face turned ugly, as if he shouldn't have done it.

His combat power reached 1.6 million, and he thought he was capable of killing so efficiently in the face of these slain, and faster than the person in front of him. So he made a move, because he definitely thought that no matter how strong the combat power of the people in the third-level battlefield was, 1.4 million would reach the sky.

However, when he took the next blow now, he realized that he was wrong.

The man in front of him has the strength to compete with the strongest in the fourth-level battlefield.

Zhang Feng struck a successful blow, and immediately attacked like a raging storm, not giving the opponent a chance to counterattack at all.

His fist was like a mountain, and waves of power squeezed the air around him, and the air around him vibrated with the attack.

"Wait, friend, I'm not malicious, it's just a misunderstanding." The blocker stepped back and hurriedly explained.

This man is terrible.

No wonder he dared to rush to the fourth-level battlefield to kill people, he had this strength.

What do you do, you shouldn't provoke such a person at all. So he wants to get rid of the relationship immediately and get out of the fight!

"Friends?" Zhang Feng sneered: "So the people who stop me, I never think of them as friends." Since they are not friends, they are enemies. And in my hands the enemy, I never leave a mouth alive. ”

Zhang Feng fought as he spoke, and the more he attacked, the more he attacked, his fists were like thunder, and the blood of the blockers was churning, and his arms could no longer be raised.

Rumble!

The heaviest punch slammed into the blocker's chest, cracking the shock's armor.

Bang!

Zhang Feng pulled out a leg sideways, and shot the blocker backwards into a building.

Zhang Feng rushed directly into the building with the falling rubble above his head, and then dragged the blocker out.

"No, don't kill me." The blocker felt fear and realized what he had done wrong.

He shouldn't have been in the first place, so why should he be nosy.

"If you have a second life, you still have a chance to regret it." Zhang Feng raised his foot and stomped heavily on the head of the blocker, stomping on the man's head.

There was silence all around, and countless people swallowed their spits.

Many people couldn't help but retreat in horror, thinking that what was in front of them was a demon!

"Li Yang's combat power is 1.5 million, so he died."

"Oh my God, am I mistaken, who is that person, the combat power is too terrifying!" Some people can't stop sweating and retreating, thinking that it's better not to go up at this time.

Obviously, the murderous aura on this person's body was at its peak, and it had already reached madness.

As these people thought, Zhang Feng's killing intent is now in full swing.

One by one, the corpses lay at his feet, and the number of blood slaves continued to increase, and soon accumulated to thirty.

Not a single man who besieged him remained, leaving a ground of dried corpses.

On the other end, the battle of the Covenant continues. This is a fourth-level battlefield, not their territory.

No one wants some people from the Tier 3 battlefield to run rampant here.

"Kill them." Someone shouted with red eyes, he had just beheaded a man and made him even more greedy when he caught a ring.

However, just as he was looking for his next target, he was suddenly overwhelmed by countless blood shadows.

When the shadow of blood dispersed, all that was left was a pile of broken flesh.

Zhang Feng stepped into the battlefield.

The ground is full of blood, and there has never been a living mouth under Zhang Feng's hands.

More people in the fourth-level battlefield were alarmed, and many people were rushing over, and when they heard about the situation here, they also threw themselves into the battle.

"Kill!"

"The cubs of the third-level battlefield dare to shout here, and they are impatient."

"Ma's, don't leave any of them, let's stay all."

"I heard that some of you still have a god costume, it's Qinglong, right? Haha, it's automatically delivered to your door. ”

There were more and more people, and the people of the Covenant were pressed to the edge of the barrier, and they were about to retreat to the third-level battlefield.

Zhang Feng's subordinates had at least fifty lives, but he could still see blood all over his body!

As the number of wounded increased, Angel did her best to treat her in the rear, barely minimizing the damage of the Covenant.

Zhang Feng watched the people around him fall one by one, and the killing intent on his body was even stronger, he swept through everyone on the battlefield, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, very good!" Are you all hostile to the Covenant? ”

"It's just that I'm your enemy, what can you do to us? The rabbit cub of the third-level battlefield, dare to come to us to spread wild, I think you are looking for death by yourself. Some latecomers didn't see the ruthlessness of Zhang Feng's killing just now, so their tone was arrogant, and they didn't take the people of the covenant in their eyes at all.

None of the surrounding spectators dared to speak, and they understood that if they opened their mouths to warn at this time, they would be offended by Qinglong.

By now, the Covenant must have been angry, and whoever provokes is tantamount to stepping on a landmine.

Now the Blue Dragon is no longer just about killing those who make a move against the covenant, it's about completely subduing the people here.

To be subdued is to shed blood, and to die.

Therefore, this battle is either the destruction of the covenant or the subjugation of the fourth-level battlefield.

Many people didn't like the covenant at first, and they didn't like the cold Qinglong even more. However, as the battle progressed, the Covenant was gradually suppressed, and they wanted to see how powerful the Covenant and the Blue Dragon were.

"Haha, I heard you're a green dragon, right? The first god suit on the Jincheng battlefield is in your hands, and it is really a waste on you. A group of people came from afar, and the leader was very arrogant, and before they arrived, they had already begun to shout.

"It's getting dark." Zhang Feng looked at the sky, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, looking a little hideous and cruel.

"Yes, it's getting dark, and your life is coming to an end." The newcomer didn't know what Zhang Feng was going to say, so he naturally thought that Zhang Feng was just a Mandarin sentence.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I see it almost now." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Feng paused slightly, and shouted fiercely to the sky: "Everyone in the covenant obeys the order, from now on, Lao Tzu will subdue the fourth-level battlefield, and if you don't accept it, come, I will kill it!" ”

Zhang Feng's words exploded in the air, and his voice was full of boundless blood and rage!

It's like a prehistoric beast looking down on the common people, trying to devour everything.

"Kill!"

The people of the covenant were aroused by Zhang Feng's fury with boundless killing intent, and they roared loudly.

Can you stop now?

If one side is not satisfied, this battle will never be finished.

If you don't accept it, you will be served!

This is the meaning of the covenant people.

The sky was already darkening, and everyone in the covenant naturally knew why Zhang Feng shouted such words at this time.

The night is the night of the green dragon!

Entering the night, no one has ever been the opponent of the green dragon.

Army, Lan Lan, Li Laoshi...... Many of the Covenant men had berserk potions in their hands, though they didn't last long. However, the threefold increase in combat power is enough to kill all these people in front of him in five minutes.

Many people drank the berserk potion, and a strong aura spread among the ranks of the Covenant.

The sky was getting dark, and Zhang Feng's combat power began to slowly increase!

Rumble!

The many people who drank the Tyranny Elixir had their combat power tripled at this moment, and the originally suppressed situation was instantly reversed.

"Let me all die, don't even think about living." The army waved his war sword, and his threefold strength soared, so that his combat power had risen to more than two million, and he had also become a top existence in this fourth-level battlefield.

With a knife cut, no one can live next.

Screams erupted from all sides, and countless people died in the counterattack.

Zhang Feng stared at the newcomer and pounced on him with one arrow step.

Rumble!

The two sides fought each other with a punch, and each took a few steps back.

This is a tie!

"Come again!" Zhang Feng shook his fist and attacked again.

Rumble!

In the second blow, the opponent actually took two steps back.

"How is it possible for my caste to fall!"

This seemingly not very big gap was immediately caught by the other party, and he immediately understood what was going on.

The opponent has a prop to absorb the enemy's surname.

Rumble!

The third blow is here!

Immediately after that, the fourth blow, the fifth blow...... Zhang Feng's attacks were getting faster and faster, but the person who was arrogantly shouting just now saw that his surname had dropped by nearly twenty percent, and his face turned green.

"This, is this the caste of the gods?"

Zhang Feng's attack was faster than one blow, and with the help of his improved combat power, he continued to suppress the opponent, and finally seized the opportunity to shake the opponent's arms open, and grabbed one of the opponent's arms with both hands.

Finished!

Grabbed by an arm by the green dragon, he knew he was going to lose, and he was going to die.

Zhang Feng was about to force the person to pick him up, but he saw that the other party decisively cut off an arm and retreated backwards.

"Don't even think about running away, you stay."

Zhang Feng chased after him.

"Stop him." The Arm Breaker ordered loudly.

More than a dozen figures suddenly stood in front of the severed arm.

But in just a few seconds, a warrior was torn to shreds under the serial attack of more than fifty blood slaves.

Zhang Feng stepped on a dried corpse and pounced on the severed arm.

"You, do you know who I am, if you want to kill me, wait for death." The arm-breaker was cold, and he panicked as he watched the green dragon get closer and closer.

"You should also listen to what I say, Lao Tzu will convince you. So when I fought with Lao Tzu, I definitely didn't leave a living mouth. Zhang Feng pressed forward step by step, looking at the person with the broken arm as if he were looking at a dead person.

(To be continued)