One after another, the orcs fell, and Ye Feng walked like the wind, slashing out like a dragon, slashing one powerful enemy after another. ＥΔ』．

In this chaotic battle, he was like a variable, gradually turning the situation around.

With his current strength, he feels a little overwhelmed to deal with a strong person with a third-order strength at the military level, but it is more than enough to deal with a master at the first order of the military level.

Although Lei Wancheng was killed, on the side of the human powerhouse, the masters above the third order of the Destruction Realm were not below the orcs, and the difference in strength between the two sides was actually in the number of masters below the third order.

Ye Feng didn't provoke those third-order strongmen, the persimmon only picked up the soft ones, and shot with all his might, so that the situation gradually tilted towards the human side.

"Damn human bitch, I'll kill you!"

An orc powerhouse suddenly shot with all his might, shook his opponent back, and then pounced towards Ye Feng, his face full of hideousness and anger.

They all noticed Ye Feng's variable, how could they let him continue to wreak havoc?

"Get out of here!"

Shi Qingyun's body was like a flash of fire, and he stopped in front of the orc powerhouse, stretched out his legs, and swept over with a roar, like a ring-shaped axe, spinning and cutting away.

Rumble!

The two sides collided with each other, and the aftermath was violent, like clouds and waves, in this kind of wild waves, even if it was a first-order master of the Destruction Realm, if he was swept in, he would probably not be able to eat and walk around.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and retreated again and again, dodging the impact of this wild wave, but the black clothes on his body were hunting. If he hadn't used his strength to protect his clothes, I'm afraid that the whole person would have been brushed into a bare naked frenzy by this aftermath.

"Brother Qingyun, I am grateful!"

"Brother Ye, you're welcome! How many thieves, these barbarian beasts, I'll help you stop them!"

"Don't worry, it can always make them feel pain in their hearts and lungs, and let them know that we human men are all good!"

In the howling wind, the conversation between Ye Feng and Shi Qingyun was extremely heroic and spread clearly.

Among the human powerhouses, there was a loud cheer, and they all laughed and were extremely happy.

If there is a strange treasure in the world, it is okay that everyone's mind is different, but in the battle between humans and orcs, the vast majority of strong human beings can abandon their selfishness, unite wholeheartedly, and try their best to fight against the orcs.

For Ye Feng's variable, the human powerhouses were naturally happy, and their eyes became kind when they looked at Ye Feng.

"This thief, let me deal with him!"

Several tiger men suddenly interjected into each other, exchanging opponents in an instant, and one of them attacked wildly, pinning down two human powerhouses at the same time, and then, a tiger man with a white king tattoo on his forehead broke away and killed Ye Feng violently.

They were preparing to strangle Ye Feng's variable, so they separated a second-order powerhouse.

"Your opponent is me!"

A human powerhouse with a national character face flashed in front of the tiger man, and slashed out with one palm, which was incomparable.

The tiger man's expression did not change at all, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he still strode forward.

Bang bang!

Another orc pounced and blocked the human powerhouse with a national character face, allowing the tiger man to deal with Ye Feng without any hindrance.

The battle was chaotic, with staggered figures and howling winds, stirring up this area of the Void Cloud Land like porridge, and it was extremely chaotic.

In this chaotic battle, the whirlpool of angry winds was rolling wildly, raging and flying, and everywhere seemed to be surging in the wind, with thousands of momentum, and fierce to the extreme.

In this kind of whirlpool, the powerhouses of the realm of life and death are ants, and when they are involved in the aftermath, they will only be crushed to pieces in an instant. Only the powerhouses of the Destruction Realm can barely protect themselves in such a fierce battle.

In such chaos, the tiger man finally got rid of the entanglement and appeared in front of Ye Feng.

He didn't say a word, his body shook, like a tiger with hanging eyes pounced with all his might, the bones of the spine burst inch by inch, the power surged, and the ferocity was extreme, as if there was really a tiger pounced.

Ye Feng's expression did not change in the slightest, and the wind slashing knife went up, and the cold light was like snow, enveloping the tiger's whole body.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Mars splash, forces collide.

Ye Feng went all out, just like a vigorous swimming dragon, circling and flying, flexible and boundless. In the face of this second-order orc, he did not use the assistance of the figurines armor, but only responded to the battle with his own strength, and for a while, the two were in a stalemate, and no one could suppress anyone.

In this way, Ye Feng had no way to continue to pick up soft persimmons to kill, so he could only go all out to deal with the tiger man powerhouse.

The battle was extremely fierce and sonorous, and from time to time blood could be seen splashing and muffled.

Whether it was a human or an orc, there were constantly people who were injured and staggered back, but they only paused, and immediately rushed forward again, wielding their strength wantonly.

When the strength reaches their level, the ordinary small injuries and small pains can no longer affect them, and they only need to run for a few weeks with their breath, and the rolling anger can make the wounds heal, unless they are really fatal, so that they can be seriously injured and die.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

"Do you really want to die?"

The battle lasted for a long time, and many people began to become tired, pale and covered in blood.

Because of Ye Feng's series of kills, the combat effectiveness of both sides was restored to a balanced position, and each other caught and killed each other, the weak against the weak, the strong against the strong, some with high strength and some with weak strength, helping each other, so that the entire battle situation fell into an embarrassing stalemate.

The fourth-order tiger man frowned, and his face turned pale.

In today's situation, they orcs can no longer take any advantage, and if they continue, I am afraid that there will only be a lose-lose situation.

"Hey, what if you don't die? I just don't like you, it's a good thing to kill you!"

The opponent of the Fourth-Order Tiger Man was a purple-clothed man with a purple face, and he grinned with a crazy and cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Why don't we stop for a while? If we continue, the madman will come back!"

The fourth-order tiger man snorted coldly, but he still held back his anger and wanted to stop and negotiate peace.

"It's you who started the war, and it's you who want to stop, rats at both ends, mother-in-law, you orcs, it's too shameless!"

The man in purple laughed, but the expression on his face was still as cold as ever, and the laughter seemed to carry a thick murderous intention.

He didn't want to stop fighting, he just wanted to kill all these orcs.

Boom!

Boom!

Bang bang!

While the chaos was still going on, there was a sudden vibration in the air, and a faint sound came along the air, and in this roaring battlefield, it should have been as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and it was impossible to detect it.

But strangely, everyone present felt that trembling, and their hearts couldn't help but froze.

"Is anyone coming again? I don't know what this time is?"

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

There are too many variables in this Void Cloud Country, and it really doesn't make people feel a little bit of stability.

His opponent, the second-order tiger man, did not pay attention to the strange sound at this time, but instead wholeheartedly launched the craziest attack towards Ye Feng, his expression was extremely hideous, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

On his body, blood was dripping, wounds were cracked open, and his whole body looked extremely desolate and embarrassed.

These injuries are not serious injuries, for military-level powerhouses, they are just small ringworms. But in the eyes of this second-order tiger man, each of these wounds was a kind of humiliation for him, a naked slap in the face.

Ye Feng's body shape is erratic, very agile, and more importantly, he has a kind of grace between his hands, and the wind slashing knife seems to be incomparable, but the tricks are always sharp and fierce at impossible times, making the second-order tiger people have a feeling of exhaustion.

It's a bad feeling!

To tell the truth, purely in terms of real strength, the second-order tigers of the military level, whether in terms of strength or degree, are obviously a cut above Ye Feng, but in the battle, the second-order tigermen feel that they are tied up, extremely uncomfortable, and they can't show it at all.

If it weren't for his superior realm, whether it was strength, degree or reaction, he was a line faster, and he could always break free at the last moment, then he was afraid that he would be defeated and killed in Ye Feng's strange and unpredictable attack, just like Moss and Yingfu.

Ye Feng's body was like a light breeze, drifting forward and retreating, full of elegance.

It seemed that all of a sudden, his eyes were opened, and everything suddenly became clear, and the subtle traces of openness were very evident in his battle, which could help him suppress the enemy.

The more he fought, the more Ye Feng could appreciate the beauty of this way of fighting, and the more profound his understanding became.

He was like a sponge, seemingly contaminated with countless seawater in the imprint land, but not really absorbing it. Now after a fierce battle, every blow, every collision, the sea water will penetrate a little bit, making the sponge more moist and full.

Countless spiritual lights flickered in his mind, making Ye Feng burst out of all kinds of thoughts, dazzling.

When he fought with those first-order orcs before, Ye Feng felt that it was not very obvious, because the opponent's strength was a little lower than him, and he couldn't appreciate the subtleties at all.

Now that he was fighting against the second-order tiger people, the pressure suddenly became greater, and Ye Feng's harvest of the land of imprints instantly became much more profound.

He greedily absorbed the charm of it, and then turned it into his own essence, and began to precipitate into the depths of his soul little by little.

Ye Feng even hoped that this battle could continue until he had thoroughly digested the harvest he had gained in the Land of Imprints.

However, the slight sound coming from a distance made Ye Feng suddenly stir his mind, completely pulling out his consciousness, only to feel that in the distant sky, some terrifying existence was rumbling over.