Chapter 34: One Strike Twenty
When Zhang Feng rushed past with his soul, six people in armor were protecting a woman in a white robe while fighting and retreating
On the other side, there were about twenty people, five of whom were responsible for blocking the monsters outside, and the remaining fifteen people were constantly attacking seven people.
The woman was dressed in a white robe, her skin was snow-white, and she was tall and slim. A pair of beautiful legs under the white robe were as white as jade, which made Zhang Feng a little unable to take his eyes off.
At this time, the woman was still calm even though she was surrounded, and a fiery red and ice-blue crystal ball was constantly moving around her.
The woman is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and her temperament is pure.
At this moment, the woman just raised her hand, and a flame flew out of her hand, quickly condensing into a fireball in the air.
With a wave of the woman's hand, the fireball suddenly split into three and flew towards the three bayonets who were besieging him.
Zhang Feng looked at it clearly, and said with a dizziness: "That's right, mage? ”
It was really unexpected. It's also the first ranged attack class encountered on the battlefield.
Although I knew that there was such a profession in my memory, it was still a little hard to believe it.
The class of ranged attack in the early stage is weak, but in the later stage, the range attack is indeed everyone's nightmare.
"Haha, Miss Long. Your fireball is not powerful, let's make it even more infuriating. The bayonet laughed wildly and slashed the fireball.
"Brothers, work hard to win Miss Long, Wu Shao will definitely be rewarded." Another shouted excitedly: "Miss Long is a daughter, and this is never a step out of the family. Today, it is said that we are going to be smuggled to the second-level battlefield in this claustrophobic space, which is really a feast for our eyes. Beauty, it's so beautiful, not only the people are beautiful, but the legs are even more beautiful, it's like a fairy descending to earth. ”
"Come on, give my brother a smile."
“……”
The lewd language of a group of people became more filthy than the other, making the woman frown.
However, the woman's attacks seem to have a time gap, each attack requires a pause of a few seconds, and the power is not too strong, so it has not been able to cause much damage to the person with the bayonet.
The six people surrounding the woman gradually couldn't support the siege of fifteen people, and one of them said anxiously: "Miss, you go first, we will help you block them." ”
"No, let's go together." The woman shook her head stubbornly.
"Let's go, miss, something is going to happen to you, and we can't explain it to the master." The other person also said anxiously: "You must escape and find your way to the second-level battlefield." ”
"Run, where are you going to run?" The man with the bayonet laughed wildly: "It's not easy for you to find this claustrophobic space, and you still want to find a way out without a map." Come, surrender, and we'll take you out. ”
"Wu Shao really likes Miss Long, so don't be polite."
"Throw yourself into Wu Shao's arms, and in the future, the bayonet and the Long family will join forces, and the third-level battlefield will be ours."
The men of the bayonets were arrogant, fighting and breaking thoughts, looking relaxed and happy, and did not notice at all that someone was approaching them.
Zhang Feng had already arrived less than twenty meters away from these people before he was noticed by the two parties.
When the warrior on the women's side saw Zhang Feng, seeing that he didn't make a move, and he didn't seem to know the person with the bayonet, he immediately said: "This brother, can you help us, the Long family will definitely reward you heavily." ”
"Hey, that's here." The person with the bayonet looked at Zhang Feng, but he didn't expect that there were other people here, so he couldn't help but look Zhang Feng up and down and said: "Brother, you better take care of the bayonet matter, this is a grievance between us, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
"Step aside, what to do, what to do."
Zhang Feng looked at the person with the bayonet and said with a smile: "The Wu Shao you are talking about, is it Wu Dazhong?" That kid who only screams, he's crazy, I know. ”
"You-"
When the bayonet everyone heard that the tone was wrong, they immediately looked at Zhang Feng vigilantly.
"Who the hell are you?"
The people with bayonets suddenly divided into several people and surrounded Zhang Feng.
Since they can't be friends, they can only be enemies.
The purpose of the bayonet is that only the bayonet does not kill!
It means that anyone who is hostile to them will be killed for whatever reason.
So as soon as Zhang Feng's tone changed, the person with the bayonet moved to kill.
"How many, how much combat power are there? Have you passed nine thousand? Zhang Feng casually looked at the few people around him.
Now, he is completely fearless with a combat power of less than nine thousand, and it is difficult to blast away the magic shield, let alone hurt himself.
The woman frowned on the other side and reminded: "Be careful, they are specially selected with bayonets and sent to the second-level battlefield, the minimum combat power is four thousand, and the one at the head may have eight thousand combat power." ”
The bayonet was alone, and he laughed and said, "Miss Long knows very well." By now you should know you can't escape. The hall master hasn't made a move yet, but if he does, will your few miscellaneous subordinates survive until now? ”
"It's only eight thousand, worse than Wu Daodao, and you are still embarrassed in front of me?" Zhang Feng shook his head disdainfully.
"You—" The self-proclaimed hall master had an ugly face.
He felt that something was wrong with this person, and he didn't even care about the son of the Blood Knife Elder. You must know that Wu Daode is the third form of genetic mutation, and he is a master of the bayonet.
Such a person did not dare to despise it on the third-level battlefield, how could he meet such an arrogant kid in the claustrophobic space, which made this hall master begin to be cautious in his heart.
Zhang Feng hooked his finger at the person who claimed to be the hall master and said, "Say, how do you want to die?" I don't have a good impression of bayonets, the level of those people who slaughtered here a few days ago is average, and now I meet an eight-thousand, I don't know if it's enough to see. ”
The hall master's heart sank suddenly, and he said solemnly: "Who are you?" ”
A few days ago, the bayonet was indeed sent into the claustrophobic space for a group of people, this is the secret inside the bayonet, and it is difficult for outsiders to know.
A person who had little affection for bayonets turned out to know the secret.
Especially listening to the tone of this man's voice, it seems that those people are all dead.
Although no one in that group of people was stronger than him, he was also an elite picked out by the bayonet, and the other party said that he would kill him, which was a bit too unbelievable.
"You talk a lot of nonsense, since you don't want to do it, then I'll do it."
Zhang Feng's hand flipped, and the flame gun fell in his palm and swept down at the bayonets around him.
He doesn't like to drag and ink in battle. So a shot is a full blow.
The man who first encountered him dragged it and came up with a knife.
"Click."
The sword broke, the body of the gun swept across the armor, and the armor of the people was directly swept into two.
At this time, the strength of the gun did not weaken in the slightest, and it swept directly into the waist of the second person, breaking the second person in two.
Immediately after the third, the fourth!
The four people who stood in front of Zhang Feng were smashed in two by guns in the blink of an eye, which was unbelievable.
The warriors on the women's side looked frightened!
But then several warriors were overjoyed.
This man of unknown origin came up and killed him, obviously having a grudge against the bayonet. And in this way, they have a strong reinforcement on their side.
As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend! This statement is not false at all.
The scalp of the person with the bayonet was numb, and he did not expect this person to appear out of nowhere so fiercely.
The combat strength of these four people is more than 4,000, and it is somewhat appalling to sweep the four people off with the body of a spear.
The hall master's eyelids jumped violently, and he had a very bad premonition, and said in a deep voice with his war knife across his chest: "Friend, we don't have an enmity, right?" ”
"There is a grudge!" Zhang Feng replied very simply, and a soldier who stepped and raised his hand to pierce a bayonet with a shot sneered: "You hurt my people, I naturally want to take revenge!" ”
The hall master saw that this man was more ruthless than a bayonet.
"Together." Zhang Feng hooked his fingers at the person with the bayonet, and said toughly: "Since you want to enter the second-level battlefield, then pass me first." ”
"W-what?" When the six soldiers on the women's side heard that Zhang Feng wanted one person to fight sixteen soldiers with bayonets, they all gasped.
"No, it can't be. The other party has a master with 8,000 combat power. ”
"This, sixteen people working together, I'm afraid even Wu Daode wouldn't dare to shout like this."
"This person won't have more than 10,000 combat strength, right?"
Several warriors discussed.
The hall master of the bayonet had also seen the crisis, and waved his hand and said sharply: "Together, kill him." ”
The remaining sixteen people immediately gave up, and the woman and the other seven people surrounded Zhang Feng.
The hall master had a premonition of great danger, as if this time they had met someone they should never touch.
Zhang Feng was very decisive, and he shot directly before the encirclement of sixteen people was completed.
The five-foot spear swept out with flames.
The hall master said loudly: "Don't hard-connect! ”
There is no need for the hall master to shout, no one dares to take it hard.
After all, the scene of Zhang Feng stabbing the four people with one shot just now is still vivid, and no one can forget it.
"Boom!"
Flame Strike!
Zhang Feng's shield hit the ground, and all the earth within a radius of ten meters burst into flames.
All sixteen of them were caught in flames, and the armor on their bodies began to conduct heat to their bodies.
The people who didn't have the surname of Huo Kang already felt that their skin was about to burn, and the hot feeling stimulated their nerves.
"Retreat, retreat." The hall master shouted, although he was not frightened. Is it a caste attack, or a range attack, who is this person?
Zhang Feng's hand shook, and the spear was out of his hand, like a flash of lightning, piercing the armor of the retreating man and the armor and nailing it to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Feng stepped forward and drew his spear, and returned to the hall master with the bayonet.
The whining wind and the air were twisting.
The bayonet hall master crossed the knife with all his strength, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Bang!
The bayonet hall master's hand was broken, and the bones of his arms made a crunching sound, and he was destroyed with a single blow.
"Friend, we have no enmity, don't kill the covenant." The bayonet hall master's eyes were split, and his frightened soul did not possess his body, and he screamed sharply.
Eight thousand combat forces were already the result of one blow, what kind of person is this, and how deep is the feud with the bayonet.
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