Chapter Eighty-Three: Ten Thousand Combat Power Points

Ye Feng walked all the way through the streets and alleys of Qingcheng, bought enough food and clothing supplies, and then left Qingcheng.

Walking on the wilderness, there is no longer the panic before the transfer.

Even if it is nightfall, as long as you are careful, you can get through it safely.

Taking out the map and taking a look, Luolei Mountain is at least hundreds of kilometers away from Qingcheng in a straight line, but if you rush straight over like this, you will fall into countless monster nests.

According to the safe route on the map, it is at least two or three thousand kilometers to get there.

It is said that it is a safe line, in Ye Feng's opinion, it is just a line with relatively few monsters, and this is also the main line for communication between major cities, so the monsters on this road will be cleaned up regularly, which is relatively safe.

And there are several such lines around Qingcheng, there was only one before, and few people walked around except for the official and the three major alliances.

But now, with the advent of the major forces, in order to safely transport the things in the Blood Bone Demon Realm, several routes to the surrounding cities have been opened.

However, Ye Feng was not in a hurry to go, but waited slowly.

"Good boy, you didn't run away, it seems that you still look down on you!"

"It's just a fool, slaughter it quickly, and take his head back to receive the reward!"

"Dare to kill Young Master Zhao Xing, it's such a big dog's guts!"

"I thought I had lost it, but I didn't expect to wait for ...... death"

Sure enough, after Ye Feng waited for a minute or two, five people followed.

He had noticed these breaths in Qingcheng, so he wanted to wait and see who discovered him!

"You Zhao Xing's people?"

Ye Feng slowly spoke, looking at the five people in front of him.

All of them are fifth-order evolutionaries, but they all seem to be ordinary evolutionaries.

This also means that only two or three genetic locks have been opened by a few people, and one of them has not been involved, and maybe even the bloodline!

Compared to other geniuses and the like, it's complete rubbish!

"Boy, if you don't run away when you see your uncle, you won't be scared silly!"

"Hehe, watch me cut off his dog's head!"

One person smiled cruelly, and the machete in his hand slashed Ye Feng's neck!

While!

The terrifying impact swept in all directions, and the sword of the fifth-order peak evolutionary was easily resisted by Ye Feng.

"How did you find me?"

Ye Feng spoke.

has a ghost face to hide the aura, and he is not exposed in the slightest!

"Hehe, you have the aura of the Zhao family's king-level bloodline, even if you escape to the end of the sky, you can't get rid of it!"

"Shut up!"

One of the evolutionaries opened his mouth with a grin, but was scolded by the other.

"Even if he knows, will he be able to clear the breath of the king's blood?"

The man didn't care!

"I see!"

Ye Feng realized that he had only killed Zhao Xing alone, so he was contaminated with breath by Zhao Xing's blood in the end!

"Thank you, so I'll send you on your way first, and then I'll treat the friends who come later!"

Ye Feng smiled cruelly, and the momentum on his body exploded!

An illusory sea of blood enveloped everyone, and the strength of several people was instantly suppressed, and only eighty percent of their strength remained.

"What the hell is this?"

"How can there be a sea of blood!"

In the eyes of several people, they themselves were in a sea of blood and could not escape.

Ye Feng saw this scene and smiled slightly.

It's not too cool to use artistic conception to deal with ordinary evolutionaries!

Because they can't escape at all, the artistic conception can only be competed with by the artistic conception, or they can have strong willpower, but unfortunately the few people in front of them don't have it at all!

Swish!

Ye Feng came to a person and slashed out with a knife, that person used his combat skills to resist, but he could still be sent away by Ye Feng's 'Thunder Slash'!

An ordinary fifth-order peak evolutionary has the strongest strength of more than 160 million kilograms, and it can reach more than 600 million after performing combat skills, but Ye Feng has so much strength at this time with the blessing of equipment and sword skills.

So it's easy, just kill one person!

Whew......

The sword light flew, several heads fell to the ground, and several people didn't understand why they didn't even resist a knife until they died!

"Good means!"

Suddenly, after Ye Feng had finished dealing with a few people, a flat voice came from behind him.

Ye Feng turned around unhurriedly.

Because before, he felt a strong aura, but he didn't wait for the other party to make a move, and he didn't show his figure until these people were killed.

"Why don't you save them, aren't they from the Zhao family?"

Behind him, an old man with an old face and wearing green clothes was looking at Ye Feng, holding a spear in his hand!

"I can't even stop you with a knife, what's the use of raising such a waste thing!"

The old man spoke indifferently, not caring about the deaths of several people!

"You are indeed a genius, but it is a pity to kill the descendants of the king of my Zhao family, otherwise, I can introduce you to my Zhao family, and the future will be bright!"

The old man said with emotion.

"Hehe, that's not necessary, but if you let me go for the sake of me being so talented and able to contribute to the Terrans in the future, then thank you very much!"

"Flim tongue, the future of the human race will not be your turn to come, because today is your death date!"

The old man's eyes were calm, but he contained murderous intent, and the spear in his hand was lightly raised, and he stabbed at Ye Feng in an instant.

"Old thing, I don't have a little concept of the overall situation of the family and the country!"

Golden Blood Demon Ape Bloodline!

Activation!

Ye Feng scolded angrily, and the momentum of his whole body soared wildly, activating his bloodline for the first time!

"Sixth Order: 24000 (48000)"

A point of combat power is equal to a point of attribute, and it is also equal to 100,000 kilograms of strength!

48,000 combat power, that means that an ordinary blow has a force of 4.8 billion kilograms!

Seeing such a terrifying combat power value, Ye Feng had to use all the means as soon as possible!

"Fourth Order: 264 (7920)"

This is Ye Feng's own combat power value, even if he activates the bloodline, it is only close to eight thousand, which is several times worse than the old man in front of him.

Broken Mountain Knife!

Ye Feng shouted angrily, and the Blood Demon Knife slashed out wildly, colliding with the tip of the spear.

Rumble!

The earth collapsed, the sky shook, and the furious aura swept hundreds of meters in a radius, tearing everything apart!

"Hey, catch it! Interesting, come again! ”

The old man sighed lightly, as if he couldn't believe it, and picked up the gun again and stabbed Ye Feng's door.

Broken Mountain Knife!

Another slash, the two forces kept colliding, until a few breaths later, they were annihilated!

"What kind of monster are you kid, but the fourth-order Gang Qi is not dead!"

The old man stopped and looked at Ye Feng curiously.

"Hehe, old thing, if you want to avenge your young master with this ability, then you should wait for the next life!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth and mocked mercilessly.

Although his combat power is a little lower, his combat skills can increase fourteen times his strength, so that one sword is an attack of 100,000 combat power points, which is stronger than the ordinary attack of the old man's spear skills.

"Sharp teeth, then go to death, go to hell to atone for the young master!"

When the old man heard the ridicule, he was immediately annoyed and angry, the momentum on his body exploded, and the marksmanship in his hand became sharper, and there was an atmosphere that pierced the heavens and the earth.

"Artistic conception? Sure enough, it's an old waste, a lot of age, and the artistic conception has only been cultivated to the point of nothingness, I really don't know what the point of your life is, I think you still find a stone in a dung pit and kill it! ”

Ye Feng's Blood Demon Knife slashed wildly, fighting with the old man!

"Ahh Give me death! ”

The old man was furious by Ye Feng's words, and the strength of the spear in his hand skyrocketed!