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A figure swept over, his face was hideous, and a huge bear paw roared down, as if it was about to slap Ye Feng into meat sauce. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Nature.2

"If you are defeated, how can you be brave?"

Ye Feng sneered, the red light flashed under his feet, his body was like green smoke, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the other wolf-headed orc only felt that his arm was cold, and his arm was cut off by Ye Feng's knife, and the blood burst out, which was unparalleled.

"Damn bastard, don't you run away?"

The blackbeard lord's eyes were scarlet, and he chased after him, as if he was about to be burned with anger, and he was extremely fierce.

But with the help of the figurine's armor, Ye Feng was a little bit faster than the blackbeard lord. He shuttled through the crowd, so fast that everywhere he went, with the light of the sword, there were orcs who were injured or killed, and no one had the strength to fight back.

Ye Feng's blood was boiling, facing the sword light and sword shadow, and he wantonly swayed his strength.

He didn't look for those powerful orcs to make a move, persimmons wanted to pick the soft ones, of course, to clean up those low-strength orcs first, and then deal with those difficult guys.

"Kill!"

The red light flickered, and another orc fell.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, revealing a cold smile, and his movements were more resolute and ruthless.

He manipulated the figurine armor very exquisitely, adding arm armor if he wanted arm armor, and adding leg armor if he wanted leg armor, which was unpredictable and dazzling.

Although after the third-order Ming King became small, Ye Feng was already able to put on a complete set of figurine armor to fight, but the consumption was too great, and he couldn't last long. But this kind of scattering the armor parts, with the help of some bonus abilities, the consumption is reduced, and the power is just right, which can make him last longer.

The Black Beard Lord never caught up with Ye Feng, he was angry, and finally wanted to learn from Ye Feng's appearance, and also made a move against the low-level powerhouses of the Human Life and Death Realm, but a powerhouse of the eighth order of the Life and Death Realm stopped him, so that he could only roar again and again, unable to succeed.

Boom Boom!

The battle is crazy and fierce, humans and orcs have accumulated countless grudges, and entering the turbulent space is to solve the hatred, although there are some changes in the middle, but at this time it is just to return to the original path.

The Black Lion Lord and the Nameless sparked in the sky, a deafening loud bang one after another, and occasionally a blinding light shone brightly, it was the Nameless Saber wreaking havoc.

Yuelengshan and the old wolf of good fire floated in mid-air, coldly confronting each other, they didn't seem to move on the surface, but the air between the two seemed to be violently squeezed, bursting out from time to time A puff of sparks, and dense firecrackers-like sounds, that kind of solemn and depressing atmosphere can make people crazy.

Lord Neo and Huo Donglin occupied another corner of the sky, colliding with each other, showing no weakness, there seemed to be a giant bear in the sky, waving a bear paw, in a hurry to tear the entire sky apart, but on the other side, an old man with a beard was calm and calm, motionless as a mountain, blocking wave after wave of attacks from the giant bear.

Fierce winds, huge roars, splatters of blood.

This dead and barren land seems to have suddenly become alive and vivid.

Ye Feng shuttled among the orcs, attacking again and again, cleaning up one orc after another. His gaze was cold, awe-inspiring, his movements were resolute and fast, and he was fierce to the extreme.

Although it was a chaotic battle, they caught each other, and the pattern was still clear. The number of orc powerhouses is obviously more than that of human masters, and there are several groups of orcs teaming up to deal with a human powerhouse, which is very ferocious.

Ye Feng just wants to balance the strength of the two sides quickly, and then there will be a turning point, as long as someone among the human powerhouses can free their hands, it will snowball, and the advantages of the human race will accumulate more and more, until the orcs are completely eliminated.

Ye Feng's body rushed again, slid against the edge of the cliff, the sword flashed, and he rushed towards a wolf-headed orc, the angle was extremely tricky, and it was impossible to prevent it.

Zheng!

Sparks flew around, and the orc's sharp claws blocked the blade of the Wind Chopper, holding on for a moment, and the next moment, the hard claws broke from the break and were split in two by the Wind Chopper.

The wolf-headed man broke out in a cold sweat, and his body jerked back, stepping into the void.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he didn't hesitate, and with a pull of his arm, a dazzling sword spurted out, as fast as lightning, and went straight to the chest of the wolf-headed man.

Bang!

The wolf-headed man blocked with all his might, but in a hurry, his qi and blood surged, and his body couldn't stop retreating backwards, and he was already more than ten feet away from the edge of the cliff.

He gasped for breath and his soul was scattered, for fear that if Ye Feng made another move, then he would be completely out of choice and could only die with a whimper.

"What a bad luck!"

Ye Feng complained regretfully, preparing to find a new hunting target.

Although his combat power is strong, comparable to the lord level of the Life and Death Realm, after all, he can't do what others do, he can stand in the void, as long as the other party floats up, if the distance is far enough, Ye Feng will be helpless against the other party, so he can only retreat in a huff.

Before Ye Feng could turn around, he saw the wolf-headed man floating above the canyon with a frightened and inexplicable expression on his face, as if he was struggling to fly higher into the sky. But as if something was attracting the shape of the were-headed man at the bottom of the canyon, the were-headed man sank slowly, inch by inch.

It's like a quagmire, constantly sinking.

"Save me, save me, who's going to save me......"

The wolf-headed man roared wildly, his voice was poignant and sharp, and it was still very clear in the midst of the shouting and killing, which was terrifying.

Seeing it in Ye Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but shiver, and took a few steps back, not daring to approach the cliff.

"Come and save my ......"

"Lord Neo, Lord Good Fire, Lord Black Lion, help me......"

The wolf-headed man was full of energy, his voice was more sharp and harsh, the breeze was wafting, and there seemed to be more gusts of ghostly sound in the air, with the wolf-headed man's scream, it was as if there were thousands of ghosts wailing, and that strange and gloomy atmosphere was like a basin of cold water, and everyone present was poured through.

The movements were a little slower, and both humans and orcs, consciously or unconsciously, separated from each other and fought each other no longer in a chaotic manner.

Boom.

The figures of Yue Lengshan and the others appeared on the edge of the cliff, looking at the struggle of the wolf-headed people in the canyon with solemn faces.

"Help me, Lord Goodfire...... Help me, Mistress Neo......"

The wolf-headed man looked at him with a look of fear and despair, and the pleading meaning in his eyes was extremely strong.

The old wolf of Good Fire couldn't help but shiver, and Lord Neo also frowned, cold all over.

The old wolf of good fire suddenly had a rope in his hand, and with a violent swing, the rope was like a spiritual snake, and the wolf-headed body was rolled tightly in an instant.

"Don't panic, I'll ...... right away"

The old wolf of good fire comforted the wolf-headed man loudly, and at the same time pulled hard, trying to pull the wolf-headed man out of the canyon, but as soon as he used his strength, he saw that the tail end of the rope was like flying ash, breaking inch by inch, and the flying ash spread as fast as lightning, flying towards his palm.

The voice of the old wolf of good fire stopped abruptly, and as if he had been stung by a poisonous snake, he hurriedly threw the rope out.

Zizizizi!

The fly ash scattered by the rope fell to the ground, and the gray-black and hard rock was like a medium corroded strong acid, and there was a slight sound, and small holes appeared in the rock, bottomless.

Click, click!

Just when people thought that this was all there was to it, they saw that the rocks on the edge of the cliff were slowly cracking, and then shattering, and falling into the canyon with a bang.

Teng Teng!

Not only the old wolf of good fire, but even Lord Neo, Yueleng Mountain, Black Lion Lord, as well as Silent Nameless, Huo Donglin and others, couldn't help but retreat again and again, sweating coldly.

It's horrible.

The old wolf's back was cold, if he hadn't thrown away the rope, he was afraid that his palm would be corroded by the flying ash, and maybe even his life would not be guaranteed.

"Lord Good Fire, don't, don't give up on me, save my ......"

The wolf-headed man was still struggling in mid-air, sinking continuously, and the whole canyon was like a bottomless mire, just dragging people, slowly, and constantly sinking.

He could call for help, he could be covered without any injuries, even if the rope turned into ashes, it didn't hurt him at all.

But the wolf-headed man is just inch by inch, constantly sinking downward.

“......”

Ye Feng suddenly took two steps forward, also took out a piece of rope, and at the same time tore off a piece of sleeve, wrapped one end of the rope, and then swung it violently, wrapping the wolf-headed man.

His action made the wolf-headed man stunned, and the others were also dumbfounded and unbelievable when they saw it.

The old wolf of good fire saved the wolf head, then there is a saying, after all, it is a member of his black wolf tribe, but Ye Feng's action is really speechless.

Sure enough, as long as they wanted to save people, it was as if they would anger something, and the rope turned into ashes and spread back.

Ye Feng watched coldly, until the fly ash spread to his sleeve, and then he gently lowered the end of the rope.

Zizizizi!

In the subtle sound, the half of the sleeve was intact, and there was no change at all.

Ye Feng pursed his lips, flicked his palm, and the palm wind rolled up his sleeves, and a faint amount of fly ash fell from it, and the rocks were corroded again, but the sleeves were like butterflies, flying in mid-air, and constantly floating down towards the canyon.

Ye Feng didn't say anything, and retreated.

He frowned, staring at the canyon, countless thoughts swirling in his head.

After reading all this, the others also suddenly realized, without Ye Feng's explanation, they also knew the strangeness in it. These strange fly ashes don't seem to corrode the cloth.

The old wolf of Shanhuo took a deep look at Ye Feng, and immediately took action, found a piece of clothing, tore it into strips, and connected it together, and then shook it suddenly, rolling up the wolf-headed man again.

As soon as he pulled hard, the wolf-headed man flew into the air, and in an instant he fell back to the edge of the cliff. The wolf-headed man's legs were weak for a while, and he was shocked.