Ping!

As soon as the horizontal sword blocked, the figure retreated again, and the wind tough's arm trembled along with the Burning Silence Nirvana. At this moment, he already understood that even if he was at his peak, there was also a gap between him and Wen Zhao, not to mention the current situation.

Moreover, he has no intention of fighting at this time.

Another successful blow, Wen Zhao also did not pursue, but fell on Feng Ren's sword-holding right wrist, and smiled lightly: "In this way, you won't be able to escape." When I'm done with that accident, I'm going to go ahead and greet you. ”

When the words fell, his figure also jumped into the distance.

Feng Ren was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his wrist, only to see that there was an extra dark cyan pattern at some point, but it was a poisonous snake with its fangs exposed.

"Could it be that the sword did it just now?" he was shocked, and the red flame on the tip of his left finger leaped towards the wrist of his right hand.

However, under the burning flames, the pattern was unscathed.

"Damn! I was so careless......"

With a stomp, Feng Ren's eyes suddenly looked in the direction where Wen Zhao was going, recalling everything that had happened in the short time just now. It seemed that it was a scream, and then Wen Zhao left. That means that it was the people of the tomb who had been attacked! No matter who attacked them, they were all enemies of the tomb. The enemy of the enemy, it is possible to become a friend.

Thinking of this, Feng Ren didn't take the opportunity to stay away from here, anyway, Wen Zhao left the means to track and he would be caught up sooner or later, so he simply gambled here.

With a leap, he also ran in that direction, but instead of landing in a conspicuous clearing, he hid among a rock and a bush.

At a glance, Wen Zhao also noticed that Feng Ren had also come over, but he just snorted in his heart, and his gaze returned to the several sturdy figures that appeared in front of him, among which there was a figure with golden fluff on his body who was holding the head of a tomb powerhouse with one hand, holding him in the air, and his five fingers were constantly closing together.

Under his palm, the person whose head was pinched kept screaming, and his figure was very desolate.

"We have no intention of coming here, there is absolutely no hostility, if there is anything offended, I hope a few Haihan. Can you let him go first?" the long sword was held upside down, and Wen Zhao gave it up. The strength of the person in front of him should not be underestimated, and he can only salute first and then soldier.

"Hmph, you know you're from the dungeon just by looking at what you're wearing. If I remember correctly, my clan and you have long had an agreement that they will not invade each other with the Cuiping Peak in the Tsukalong Mountain Range as the boundary. Today, but you're in violation!"

When the words fell, the big man's five fingers closed, and the head in his hand instantly cracked into a puddle of blood and slid down from his fingers, which was very cruel and bloody.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Wen Zhao remained silent, and then arched his hand and said: "You have also killed a few people, and the rest are still looking at the net, so I will take them back." ”

"Come on, come on, leave as you go, this is not your dungeon's territory!"

As soon as he opened his mouth and roared, the golden haired man's body stood up at the same time, and powerful sound waves poured out of his mouth crazily, and every time the wind took a step forward, the ground and the trees and rocks on both sides were cracked and shattered. The real offensive had not yet come, and the deafening sound had already made the few people who were the last surviving people in the tomb to remove Wen Zhao cover their ears and scream heartbreakingly, and blood was spilling from their fingers.

"Don't go too far!"

Wen Zhao drank in a deep voice, the long sword in his hand slashed into the wind, and a cold chill penetrated into the invisible fluctuation and cut it in two, and then the roaring sword qi cracked, and the fierce wind shattered all the remaining momentum of that blow.

It's just that the wounds left by the roar just now on those few tomb powerhouses are afraid that they can't be healed, and they all bleed from their ears.

Feng Ren, who was hidden in the dark, also had a painful look in his face, and after holding his chest and gasping for a few breaths, he quickly adjusted his internal breath, and suddenly felt a lot better.

The blow was broken, and the golden haired man showed excitement on his face and snorted, "Good fellow, your strength is not bad." It just so happens that I've been having itchy hands lately, and I can't find a qualified opponent for a while, so I'll give you a try! After defeating the opponent, I will use blood as wine and meat as soup, and the pleasure has not been felt for a long time!"

Before the next attack, he glanced at Feng Ren's hiding place again, and shouted: "The one hiding there, come out together! ”

Feng Ren was not surprised by this, he expected that his hiding traces would be detected when he resisted the roar just now, so he simply jumped up and landed on Wen Zhao's side, and said with a smile: "Let's deal with him together, and then we will go our separate ways, how about it?"

With the unique position here, coupled with the strange and murderous words of the golden retriever man, he had vaguely guessed the origin of the other party. I'm afraid, this is a high-level demonic beast from the Western Continent that transforms into a human form.

Tomb Prison Greedy Wolf Wen Zhao, Western Continent Warcraft, if you have to choose one of the two, the wind tenacity will naturally favor the strong. After all, there was no possibility of negotiating with the golden-haired man who seemed to want to drink blood.

Hearing this, Wen Zhao snorted: "I don't need you to mess around, I can deal with this kind of opponent alone." But you, if you take advantage of the fact that you run farther now, maybe you will be able to take your life. ”

However, Feng Ren didn't reply to his words, and when his eyes looked at the golden retriever man, he instantly glanced behind him, only to see that there was a humanoid man who seemed to be from the same Warcraft race as him, but he was dragging a thick rope to bind several women together.

"Xian Chen, Yue Rong, Mo Tong, Die Fang, Min Qiao, why were you ......" In surprise, his eyes fell on the golden retriever with an evil smile on the front again, and shouted: "Put them down, otherwise, they will all die." ”

"Hahahaha! How ashamed to threaten me? Don't worry, you'll be reunited with them soon, and together you'll be my hors d'oeuvres for breakfast today!"

When the words fell, the golden retriever man jumped forward, and the moment before his fists clenched and bombarded, his big mouth full of sharp teeth opened again, and the angry howl that shook the heavens and the earth was surging and rushing.

"Broken!"

Wen Zhao snorted in a deep voice, and the long sword in his hand drew a silver rainbow through the sky, and the sharp energy instantly defeated the sonic attack, and then countless cold rays bloomed in the shaking sword momentum, and the phantom of the flying spur completely enveloped the figure of the golden haired man.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The golden-haired man smiled slightly, his clenched fists turned and collided together, and the concussive power exploded directly shattering all the sword shadows in front of him, and then the five fingers of his right hand opened, turning into a furry giant claw towards the sword dancing in front of him.

Taking advantage of the moment of the fierce battle between the two, Feng Ren's two swords came out together and walked out towards the figures behind them.

"Either release them or die. ”

The only thing that answered him was the cold gaze of the big men who mocked him.

"Lord Sword Demon, let's go!" Jian San Motong snorted, looking very nervous.

However, instead of retreating, Feng Ren took a big step forward again, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will save you soon." Believe me again, there's absolutely no way I'll let the last tragedy happen again!"

Suddenly, the sword wind roared, and the moment his figure jumped out, the ten wings behind him spread together, and at the same time, a pale golden halo flashed in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the buzzing stardust tears shot down in the air, and the brilliant cold light hit a shovel raised horizontally in the hands of a big man at the front.

Unexpectedly, this sword could not penetrate it, and Feng Ren's figure also stagnated in mid-air.

"It's not painful, it's not itchy, let's go back!"

As soon as the big man drank, he turned the shovel with both hands and slapped back, and the fierce force pushed flat in the air.

It's a pity that Feng Ren had long expected such a blow, so he jumped up first, and stabbed the tip of the Stardust Tear Sword in his hand towards the opponent's throat.

Unexpectedly, the big man seemed to be rough, but in fact, his reaction speed was not fast, he took a big step back in an instant, opened his big mouth, and the surging roaring sound wave erupted at close range, and the trembling stardust tears that stabbed him buzzed even more, and the sharp cold light in the sword momentum flickered and dimmed, but he couldn't continue to stab.

The big man in front of him sensed from his breath that Feng Ren could conclude that he was at the same level as himself, and he was also a Dao-level general. However, if it was another powerhouse of the same level, he was confident that he would defeat it within three swords, but the one in front of him was obviously not good.

"It's really worthy of the transformation of a demonic beast, and it's really not something that ordinary human powerhouses can compare. But if it's just at this level, how can it stop me?"

Feng Ren drank in his heart, and the five fingers that held Stardust Tears loosened, while the other hand held the Burning Silence Nirvana and slammed it upside down, and the ends of the hilts of the two long swords collided in one place.

The power of the dragon elephant, explode!

The strong huge force slammed into the Stardust Tears, coupled with the fierceness of the previous momentum, this blow finally penetrated the sonic attack, and the cold tip of the sword went towards the big man's open mouth in front of him.

Bite!

I saw that the big man's upper and lower jaws were closed, and he actually used his teeth to bite Xingchen Tears, and forcibly blocked this deadly sword. However, he also underestimated the power of Feng Ren's blow, and the sharp pain immediately spread between the gums, and cracks appeared on the sharp teeth of a mouthful.

The short-term sharp pain stimulation also made his reaction suddenly slow down, such a flaw is another opportunity for Feng Ren, who has been in the Shura field for a long time, to perform a killing move.

Burning Nirvana, his body also fell behind the enemy, and before a thick arm that had been severed was wrapped in the red flames and fell to the ground, the scorching sword turned sharply, sinking into the back of the strong body, piercing through its chest.

In the next moment, the flames on the Burning Nirvana rolled, and the body of the big man, who had already died, was directly reduced to ashes.

Raising his hand and twisting it back into his hand, Feng Ren looked at the remaining big men coldly, and hummed: "It's your turn, is it possible that you still want to die like the one just now?"

Among the remaining five people, four figures suddenly jumped out, leaving only the last one to guard the five women of Jiang Xianchen who were bound, and the four people who attacked surrounded Feng Ren, and each showed his blades, all of which were power-type heavy weapons, hammers, sticks, axes, and boring.

"Four to one? Whether it's a wheel battle or a rush to the top, the result is the same. ”

Feng Ren drank coldly, his body tilted and took a step, and the cold tip of Stardust Tears stabbed towards the chest of a big man on the right side of his side, and the sword momentum was swift.

The big man was obviously a little caught off guard, and the sledgehammer in his hand was raised horizontally in front of him as a shield.

Bite!

However, Feng Ren was just a light tap of the long sword on his hammer, and he jumped up with the help of his strength, and the ten wings behind him rose into the air with a bang, and at the same time, Stardust Tears shook his hand and slashed out.

Reverse the way to rob the sword, flying cold!

Ping!

Another big man raised his axe to block it, and in order to remove the momentum of this sword, he also took a step back, and the blade in his hand was tilted.

In an instant, the expression on his raised face froze directly, and his wide eyes were filled with the hot red light that had descended, and he could no longer see the rest.

The sword fell, and the man with the axe was cut in two. Feng Ren, who fell behind the big man, raised his hand and stroked his robe, and in the dark hem shaking, the sturdy body also followed in the footsteps of the previous companion, and was instantly burned to ashes by the rolling red flames,

"Who's next?"

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