Blood Shadow is a green dragon!

Such news shocked everyone who came down from the fourth-level battlefield.

In an instant, they were sweating like rain.

This is a butcher who kills people without blinking, but he is a person from the third-level battlefield. And this man is the leader of the covenant, and listening to the tone of the other party, it is the covenant that they are attacking.

Why, why is there such a powerful person in the third-level battlefield, it is comparable to the strongest person in the fourth-level battlefield!

Such a person, if it is not besieged by ten people with a combat strength of more than a million, it is impossible to kill at all.

"Boom!"

The Cyclops' mace seized an opportunity to whip Zhang Feng away.

The hearts of the people of the fourth-level battlefield were happy.

This is the second blow, isn't he still dead?

Zhang Feng landed, plunged his hands into the ground, and slid backwards for more than ten meters to gradually stabilize his body.

There was no blood, no broken armor, and in the distorted light, this figure was like a ghost in the daytime, making people cold.

"Bang!"

Zhang Feng exerted force with both feet, and the blood line was extremely long, bringing a large piece of flesh and blood from the Cyclops' calf.

"Ugh." The cyclops screamed, his eyes blood-red, and he looked at his left calf, where most of the flesh had been torn off, and the white bones could be seen.

"Come again!" Zhang Feng threw away the flesh and blood in his hand and rushed towards the cyclops again.

This is the experience of dealing with cyclops in the parable. Cyclops don't have armor defenses, but they have a high level of resilience and physical strength that can neutralize most of their attacks. Normal damage is only a matter of moments for them to fix.

If you hurt the Cyclops' body, you weaken his defenses. But when the Cyclops recovers, his defense can be restored.

Therefore, the most effective way to deal with Cyclops is to attack the same part multiple times and accumulate damage.

One of the Cyclops' legs is already bleeding like a pillar, and the bones are white!

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Someone is desperate.

Could it be that the god costume is really so powerful, and even such a powerful boss can't break through the defense. Instead, he let Qinglong drag the boss to a serious injury.

"That's two and a half million combat power, how can it be so vulnerable!" Someone shouted unwillingly, thinking that the cyclops could kill the green dragon, but he couldn't.

"It's over." Zhang Feng stared at the white bones exposed from the cyclops' calves and rushed over again.

Rumble!

The cyclops' calf was grabbed by Zhang Feng again, and at this moment, the blood shadow flashed. In an instant, at least a hundred blows were caught on the leg bone.

Pieces of bone stubble flew, and the calf bone was thicker than an elephant's leg. The hard bones were brutally shattered and scratched through by repeated attacks.

The cyclops let out a terrible scream this time, and his body suddenly tilted, and his injured calf could no longer stand, like the peak of the sky falling down.

It was discovered that a large piece of bone was missing from the Cyclops' injured calf.

This leg bone supports half the weight of a cyclops. Now the bone was crushed, and a large piece of bone two feet long disappeared as if it had been gnawed off by a giant beast.

Zhang Feng was in the distance, and a large bone in his hand was casually thrown to the ground by him.

His action was very casual.

When the bones hit the ground with a loud "bang", the hearts of the people on the fourth-level battlefield suddenly tightened.

"Cyclops, don't try to stand up again for a while, it's time for us to settle the score." Zhang Feng turned around, his gaze swept over the people on the fourth-level battlefield, and his voice was extremely cold.

"I, shall we walk?" Someone was sweating profusely and looked at the cyclops who was rolling on the ground and screaming in pain.

Even a boss like that can make him fight like this, are they opponents?

It's a hundred hits in an instant, and it's less than a fraction of a second!

Qinglong is too strong, and now just standing can feel a sense of oppression surging towards them like a huge wave, and they are unsteady on their feet.

"I'm a man who only believes in fists now, and never reasones." Zhang Feng said coldly: "Before I came, I heard that you were going to kill me and rob me of my god costume. ”

One person couldn't stop wiping his cold sweat and retreated: "Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding, we just said that." ”

"Tell me? But I took it seriously. Since you're trying to rob me, I don't need to keep you alive. Zhang Feng hooked his finger at these people and said, "If you want to go back to the fourth-level battlefield, you have to see if you have the ability to run back." ”

"Qing, Qinglong, we know that we are wrong." Someone bowed his head and pleaded, "We didn't really rob you." ”

When they went down to the third-level battlefield, they thought they could run amok. But everything was unexpected, and a strong man that no one could have imagined appeared in front of them.

The boss, who has a combat power of at least 2.5 million, was torn off the flesh and blood of one leg alive in front of this person, and finally even the bones were crushed.

Do they have boss's hard bones?

"If you don't do it, then I'll come." Zhang Feng sneered: "Since you are here, leave your life behind." ”

"No, don't. Qinglong, we admit that we are wrong, you can't kill them all. ”

Zhang Feng approached step by step and said coldly: "I have always been in a hurry to kill everything." But if you do not believe, when you die, go and ask the souls of the dead that are dead at my hands. ”

Zhang Feng didn't walk fast, but his steps were heavy and powerful, and every step he took was like knocking on the hearts of these people.

"What a big breath, is there anyone else so arrogant in the third-level battlefield?"

At this moment, behind everyone, a deep voice sneered.

"Do you have the capital of arrogance in front of us?" The other man's shrill voice was even more arrogant.

When a group of people who thought their surnames were in danger of dying heard these two voices, their desperate faces turned bloody again.

"Great, it's from the Ji family."

"Ji Jiangshan and Ji Fu are here."

"Not only the Ji family came, but also the people from Rashomon came, and we were saved."

"Haha, Qinglong, now you go to die."

The people who thought they were going to die suddenly found that the god of luck had come.

Someone supported him, and all the resentment in his stomach was vented.

Someone arrogantly said: "Ma, what a green dragon, you only have one person, and your subordinates are garbage." ”

"Ma, you're crazy, come back if you have the ability." The army was the first to be unconvinced, jumped up and said, "Get out, Lao Tzu will break your body into thousands of pieces alone." ”

"Crazy, you're crazy. If it hadn't been for the Cyclops, you would have been able to kill here! Zhou Tao was also hot-tempered, and stood up at this time and said: "Come again, Lao Tzu will make you unable to even pass the barrier of the third-level battlefield." ”

"Arrogant, what are you arrogant, you third-level battlefield minions, look at those stupid people who were killed by us. Do you think you're strong, but you're not as good as a dog! ”

Suddenly, both sides from different battlefields raised their swords, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely tense.

Zhang Feng stared at the few people who had just walked in, his eyes narrowed, and a thick killing intent shot out of his eyes.

The Ji family, this is already a mortal enemy, and it can't be cracked.

Now that we have arrived here, it is impossible for the two sides to live in peace.

"You're a green dragon?" A middle-aged man who looked a little similar to Ji Jianghe looked at Zhang Feng and nodded, "It's really a coincidence." We thought you were in the fifth-level battlefield, but we didn't expect you to be just an ant in the small third-level battlefield. In that case, bring it, God pretend to me, and spare you from death. ”

What the middle-aged man said just now, he heard about it, and after a little analysis, he probably knew who the blood shadow in front of him was.

Qinglong is in the fifth-level battlefield, and they have to be afraid.

But he is just a person from the third-level battlefield, and he doesn't need to be afraid at all!

"It's not just you, let all of you in the covenant leave your equipment and rings, and get out." In the future, the third-level battlefield will belong to our Ji family and Rashomon, you don't have to fight, just enjoy life. The bosses and monsters here are all ours. ”

Zhang Feng looked at the two of them coldly, slowly spoke, and spit out a heavy word: "Kill!" ”

Rumble!

As soon as Zhang Feng gave the order, the people of the Covenant, the Dark Wolf, and the Templar shouted, and they killed directly to the opposite side.

Simple! Direct!

It's all come to this point, both sides have long been red-eyed, and there's no need to talk nonsense.

The word "kill" is full of boundless blood, and it is also the most direct response!

This era is different, and a big fist is the last word.

If you want to keep our equipment and rings, then I will let you keep them all.

If you want others to be afraid of you, you have to kill others until they are afraid.

Just like just now, the people from the Ji family and Rashomon were not there, these people were shocked like a group of rats, and they didn't dare to resist when they stretched out their heads and stabbed them.

That's because they're strong enough, so they're afraid. Even if they fight, they still know that they are not opponents at all, and they want to exchange their begging for a chance to survive.

And once someone supports them, these people will revert back to their original arrogance.

Such people are like hooligans, if you want to be afraid of them, you have to be more ruthless than them!

Zhang Feng decisively ordered a war, which was unexpected by the Ji family and Rashomon.

At this moment, several people were staring at Zhang Feng very unnaturally.

Only then did the middle-aged man see the cyclops who was still wailing and rolling, and his eyes stared: "You did that?" ”

"That's." As soon as Zhang Feng moved, a blood shadow appeared directly in front of a person, and his five fingers into a claw slashed directly across a person's throat.

The man's reaction was also fast enough, and when he saw the blood shadow flashing over, he leaned back sharply and dodged the fatal blow.

However, before he could react, a bloody hand had already grabbed his neck, and suddenly his body rose into the air, and was carried away by the blood shadow.

"Uncle Fu!" When the middle-aged man saw it, he immediately said sharply: "Qinglong, you dare!" ”

There is no nonsense, just do it, such a decisive battle is too rare.

Qinglong's speed was too fast, and after catching Ji Fu, he was almost dozens of meters away in his breath.

"Boom!"

Zhang Feng pinched Ji Fu's neck and smashed it to the ground.

"Porphyry!"

Ji Fuzhen's internal organs were torn, and a mouthful of blood spurted out large swaths of internal organs. And the armor on his body is also full of countless cracks.

"Boom!"

The second blow directly smashed Ji Fu's whole body armor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Feng grabbed Ji Fu's shoulders with both hands and tore the person in half directly.

"At most, a million combat power, you dare to shout in front of me?" Zhang Feng threw the two pieces of broken corpses to the ground.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and what he wanted most now was to tear the green dragon apart.

Ji Fu's body began to shrivel at the moment it was torn apart, and the blood in his whole body quickly withdrew from his body, transforming into a blood slave with the same blood change as Zhang Feng's.

As soon as Zhang Feng moved, the blood slave also moved with him, and the two blood shadows rushed towards the other person one left and one right.

"Hands-on. Qinglong, I want to use your blood to pay for Uncle Fu's life! The middle-aged man shouted, and pulled out a backhand to slash down the battlefield.

The long knife slashed through a bloody shadow and passed through the body.

The Blood Shadow pounced on the target without pause.

Two blood shadows staggered past the man, and a huge head rose to the sky, full of blood gushing into the sky like a spring.

Phew!

A third blood shadow appears.

The war has just started, and two people have already died in a row.

With this move, Qinglong's means and attack power gave the Ji family and the people of Rashomon a huge impact.

Thunder means, killing mercilessly!

Killing one person can be called carelessness, but dying two in a row can only be said to be strength!

"If you come, let's all stay." Zhang Feng sneered, and the three blood shadows gathered together, and the combined blow was extremely terrifying.

The third person lifted the weapon and was broken in the chest just at the beginning, and his head was even broken by Zhang Feng.

A fourth blood shadow appeared.

"This, what's going on!" The middle-aged man was shocked, he originally wanted revenge. But now, it seems that this is simply impossible.

How could there be such a powerful warrior in the third-level battlefield.

Confident that he could suppress Qinglong, but Qinglong pressed them alone, which was terrifying.

"Retreat, retreat." One of them shouted, and he retreated with his companions: "Ji Jiangshan, go back, and then organize people to come back and fight again." ”

The difference in combat strength between the two sides is at least more than 500,000, how can this be defeated!

When they came down here, they thought that a million combat power was enough to sweep, which is why they were so arrogant.

The truth is too cruel, they don't have the strength to be arrogant here. Facing an enemy who strikes mercilessly, run away if you want to stay alive.

"Run, since you're here, why are you leaving?" Zhang Feng chased after him along with the three blood slaves.

This time it was a joint blow of the four blood shadows, and the other party couldn't resist and was killed in seconds.

"Qinglong, don't be complacent. If our leader comes, you will die. ”

"You are not even as good as the experimental subjects bred by Du Gongsong, and you dare to shout in front of me!" Zhang Feng took four blood slaves and quickly approached the screamer.

This is not a level of combat at all.

Originally, the combat power of a few people was only about one million, and they thought that it was everything because of the large number of people. But when the first battle started, it was simply the end of being killed in seconds.

One by one, they died like wheat being reaped.

In a moment, only the middle-aged man died.

"Run, run." The people of the fourth-level battlefield who were originally arrogant thought that they would be able to level this camp with the support of someone.

But this was only a little more than a minute, and one of the seven people in the company died.

The battle had only just begun, and they had just begun to fight, but when the killing rose, they immediately realized that something was wrong here.

The fighting spirit that had just risen was extinguished, and they broke out in a cold sweat, turned around and fled.

"Chase, one can't let go." The army waved its weapons and gave the order.

Without his order, the Covenant people had already chased after him.

"Stop, aren't you clamoring to destroy us?"

"Miscellaneous bitch, what are you running for?"

"Qinglong, you killed my uncle, you will regret it." The middle-aged man had already run out hundreds of meters away, and when he looked back at the tragic situation behind him, he was even frightened.

But he still shouted hard.

"Run, can you run away?" Zhang Feng chased after him.

After!

The three hundred people from the fourth-level battlefield were like lost dogs, chased by the people of the Covenant and scurried around.

"Kill!"

Many of the survivors of the third-level battlefield who had been leveled on the camp angrily joined the hunt.

The people of the fourth-level battlefield turned pale and did not dare to turn back at all.

Compared to the arrogance of the people who came in, they are now street rats.

The middle-aged man was extremely embarrassed, and he was constantly on the run.

He escaped from Qinglong's men again and again, but he didn't have any dignity, or rolling, or crawling, as long as he could survive, he used any trick.

Closer and closer to the battlefield barrier, where a dozen warriors were standing and chatting.

When the middle-aged man saw those people, his expression began to become hideous, and he wiped the muddy water and blood on his face and said sharply: "Qinglong, I said that I would break your body into ten thousand pieces." You wait for me, and I'll be back. ”

Rush over, rush over!

As long as he rushes to the barrier, those people can protect him.

More people were running away, watching the barrier get closer and closer, and there was a hint of joy on their faces.

Break through the barrier, that's their world!

At this time, the fighters in front of the barrier saw the middle-aged man.

"Ji Jiangshan, what's wrong with you?" Someone asked aloud in surprise.

"The one chasing me is Qinglong, he has a god costume." The middle-aged man didn't care about hiding it, and directly pointed out Qinglong's identity.

"What, is he the green dragon?"

"Haha, that's great."

"Take it, it's too wasteful to wear a god costume on you."

The greedy light in the eyes of more than a dozen fighters flashed, and they shot at Zhang Feng together.

Ji Jiangshan took the opportunity to pass past a dozen warriors, then turned back to Zhang Feng and shouted: "Qinglong, if you don't die, I will let the Ji family dispatch all the people to settle your covenant." ”

Rumble!

The battle begins.

Zhang Feng and six blood slaves shot together.

His defense was too strong, and after killing a few people in a row, the number of blood slaves began to increase.

The power of the undead blood slave is revealed.

More than a dozen fighters died one by one.

They couldn't figure out why one person was so terrible.

"Ji Jiangshan, all the people in your Ji family who went down to the third-level battlefield died in my hands, do you still want to run?" Zhang Feng tore the last soldier apart, threw the body to the ground and chased after Ji Jiangshan.

Ji Jiangshan watched as more than a dozen soldiers didn't even survive for a minute, and he was already so frightened that he couldn't even say anything shouting.

He crawled through the barrier and shouted, "Uncle, hurry up and save me." ”

Zhang Feng's blood shadow turned quickly, and at this time he had already chased to the back of Ji Jiangshan's head, and his bloody hand reached out and grabbed it straight.

"Stop, who are you, dare to hunt down and kill the people of our Ji family." An old, majestic voice came from a building not far away. Immediately after that, a giant war knife slashed down from the roof of the building, and the sword light split the sky, and instantly reached the top of Zhang Feng's head.

(To be continued)