General Dotters, looking at the dust ahead, terrifying magic fluctuations swept in. Hurriedly roared and threw himself to the ground. A violent blast of magical power flew overhead like lightning, and then a large amount of dirt mixed with broken pieces of flesh fell head-to-head. The terrifying power was almost catching up with the power of the small forbidden spell.

After a long time, the shock wave gradually dissipated. The general spat out the dirt in his mouth in embarrassment, and stood up with a pale face. Looking at the group of subordinates who were obviously overly frightened, he sighed and waved his hand, not knowing how to appease him. Who would have thought that these damn Draco dogs would carry so many magic scrolls with them?

"General, General, you, you see ......" a veteran general stammered and pointed ahead, with a dull face.

Amid the exclamations of many elite sergeants, the general slowly turned his head, his mind shocked, stunned by the scene in front of him. I saw the dense woods in front of me, completely gone. There were terrible pits scattered on the ground, and puffs of black smoke were still emitting. A large number of shattered weapons and scarlet flesh were scattered around. The smell of blood is extremely strong, almost disgusting.

"Martial God above, this is terrifying...... the general muttered with pain on his face. God knows how many good men from Dotes died in this wave of blows. What is even more tragic is that the order to pursue was actually given by himself. A deep sense of guilt rose from my heart. Uncomfortable almost vomiting blood.

"My lord, those spies have run away, can we still chase them?" asked a partial general cautiously, feeling a headache in his heart for this group of difficult enemies. It was expected that the general would give the order to retreat.

The general took a deep breath, and his bloodshot eyes burst out with a touch of ruthlessness. He roared loudly: "Chase, how can you not pursue, these bastards have killed so many of my people, can you watch the brothers shed blood and die in vain? ”

The bias failed his wishful thinking, and his face showed hesitation. While he was still persuading, a colleague next to him gently kicked this person's calf with his foot and said loudly: "Yes, General." Without a trace, he glanced at the general and walked down. After a while, the remnants of Dotters' warriors were gathered, and under the general's order, they followed the remaining traces on the road and chased them at a very fast speed.

Zhou Li sent out the battle report with excitement on his face, and said excitedly to Leng Feng: "Marquis Leng, this time it is roughly estimated that there are no less than three hundred high-level martial artists killed. That's a lot to say!"

Leng Feng, who was lying comfortably on the stretcher, spit out the straw stick in his mouth when he heard the words, and deliberately poured cold water and said: "Is this satisfied? If the Dotes pursuers still come to provoke me, I will kill all these people." ”

Yue Wei'er on the side looked at the deflated Zhou Li with great interest, pursed her lips and snickered.

Li Shaolong coughed dryly, turned his head to Zhou Li and asked, "Lord Zhou, how far is the teleportation point from here?"

Zhou Li settled down, and smiled gratefully at Li Shaolong for resolving the embarrassment in time. He muttered, "It is estimated that tonight, we will be able to have dinner in Tianleng City." ”

"Lord ......" follower Deputy Captain Xing Tian ran over as if a gust of wind was blowing, and reported eagerly: "Lord Leng, those damn Dots people actually caught up again. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Feng. Zhou Li said even more amusedly: "Lord Marquis, since you have run over by yourself, are we all annihilating the chasing soldiers of Dotus?"

"How many men are there in the pursuers?" Leng Feng said indifferently.

"Less than a thousand. ”

"Everyone, give me the order to wipe out all these pursuers, I want to see if these thousand eight hundred people, where do you have the courage to provoke my blade club. Leng Feng smiled coldly. The eyes that were as bright as the stars were full of cold killing intent.

Looking at the group of regiment commanders who were leaving quickly, Zhou Li said anxiously: "No, Lord Marquis, the enemy has thousands of people, this is too risky!" Worried that Leng Feng was hot-headed, he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him. Judging from the strength of less than 700 people on his side, this battle is still not good. Anyway, it has been ordered from above that Blade will retreat back to the country.

"Lord Zhou, you probably forgot that I am a necromancer, right?

"But your ...... hurt"

"It's more than enough to deal with them...... Leng Feng jumped off the stretcher, casually swallowed a few soul-nourishing pills, and strode towards the way he came.

Zhou Li hurriedly followed, and persuaded bitterly: "Marquis Leng, you have been seriously injured, in case there is a mistake, how can I explain this!

"It's okay, I'm not as fragile as you think. Don't worry!" A smile appeared on Leng Feng's pale face, and he hurriedly accelerated away.

The many sergeants of Dottes, rushing forward, suddenly stopped as the general raised his big hand. A pair of eyes, just about to breathe fire, stared at the Tianlong spy who appeared not far ahead. I saw the warrior at the front, urging the fighting spirit of the long sword and the sword to suffocate, exuding a sharp light. A group of magicians behind him, with strong magical fluctuations all over their bodies, looked over with disdain. According to rough estimates, there are only nearly seven or eight hundred people.

"Who is Leng Feng, can you show up? General Dotters roared with murderous intent on his face.

The spies of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom flashed to the side when they heard the words. A pale man with a staff in his hand slowly walked out surrounded by a group of warriors. He said loudly: "Leng Feng, the leader of the Blade Club, is polite." ”

"You are Leng Feng, and sure enough, the hero is a teenager. This time to my Dotes, it was your biggest mistake. You can't escape. The general looked at Leng Feng, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and was shocked in his heart. I never thought that Leng Feng, who personally killed the Martial King and a group of martial artists, assassinated the city lord, and burned the grain depot, would be so young. In the future, the achievements of this son will surely be even greater. I am more determined in my heart, and I must get rid of Leng Feng's belief as soon as possible. Such a terrible young man must not be allowed to live.

"Long-winded, you and I are our own masters, is it interesting to take advantage of our tongues?" Leng Feng sneered. The big hand waved violently, and said coldly: "Kill ...... for me" The martial artists behind him let out an earth-shattering roar, and the fighting spirit surged violently, rushing forward like lightning. A group of magicians chanted obscure incantations, and bursts of rich magical elements gathered. With the swing of the staff, a wide range of attack magic suddenly erupted among Sergeant Dotus.

In the midst of the terrible screams, I don't know how many people were devoured by the magic. Sergeant Dotes, who had already been thoroughly enraged, met him fearlessly. Seeing that the two sides were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the warriors who would rush to the front quickly took out the magic scroll and tore it apart violently.

With an exclamation, an overwhelming array of magical attacks swept out. A sea of fire impacts, a series of fireballs, freezes for thousands of miles, and lava erupts. Raging among the densely re-reinstated Sergeants of Dots. In the midst of the magic surge, the stumps flying everywhere flew all over the sky, and the surrounding trees, unable to withstand such an amazing magic attack, burst open. The scorching flames turned the sergeants into burning men rolling all over the ground. Bursts of roars and wails that did not resemble human voices resounded through the forest.

The soul regained a slight cold front, and violently waved the staff of death in his hand. A dense six-pointed star array emerged, and a skeleton warrior with thick bones, black bones, narrow and sharp bone knives, and flashing sharp light appeared in front of everyone. Under the control of its soul, it swooped down like lightning on the chaotic Sergeant Dotes.

"Don't panic, everyone, rush up for me. As long as you get close to these spies, you won't be afraid of magic scrolls. General Dotters let out an earth-shattering roar, commanding a large number of sergeants, and launched a decisive counterattack with a roar.

Puff puff...... Blood flowers bloomed among the Dotters sergeants, and the blades were warriors, desperately pouring the remaining demon-breaking arrows into the enemy. Shot a group of Dots warriors in an instant. As the rest of the enemies roared and rushed closer, walls of fire quickly emerged. Caught off guard, a large number of warriors were devoured alive. Transform into a wailing fire man. Rushed out of the envelope of the wall of fire. As a result, they were slaughtered one by one by the Heavenly Dragon Warriors who had been prepared for a long time. Presumably, the simple martial arts combination on the Duoth side, the blade will rely on many magicians and burst out with extremely powerful lethality.

Nearly 300 skeleton warriors withstood the attack of the Dotters warriors. With extremely agile movements, lightning-like body movements, and strange and tricky attacks, these warriors who fought against them wondered if this was still an undead servant? Leng Feng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his staff waved slowly, one after another weakness techniques, sluggish techniques, and shot out like money. The warriors who were cursed were easily killed by the skeleton generals without exception.

Zhou Li's fighting spirit was surging, like a god of war, leading Beilun Chu Jian and other warriors. Among Sergeant Dots, fighting desperately. As a martial artist, Zhou Li slaughtered the high-level martial artist in front of him at an extremely fast speed. The gap in the rank realm was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The blade warriors behind him cheered as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The fighting spirit was surging, the magic was shooting, and I don't know how long the battle had been, and General Dotes, who was covered in blood, led a group of remnants of the sergeants and fled backwards like a desperate person. If you continue to fight, I am afraid that sooner or later you will be bombarded into slag by a large number of magicians.

Leng Feng stopped everyone's pursuit, cleaned up the battlefield at a very fast speed, and rushed towards the teleportation point non-stop.

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