But no matter how unwilling they are, what can they do, now that the divine weapons are in their hands, can they fight them with their bare hands!

"Big brother, what should we do now?" The second child of the Song family asked Song Lingchen, who was in charge next to him.

Song Lingchen was also a little dazed now, he didn't know whether to do it or what?

Judging from the fight just now, although Murong Feng did not win, so many of them did not take advantage.

In addition, they now have two divine swords in their hands, which are like tigers with wings, but they don't have any artifacts here.

Fighting them with bare hands is not necessarily a good thing.

"Have you thought about it, if you think about it, get out of the snow wolf clan quickly, when the ice breaks, I can take you with me by the way, if you want to fight, we will accompany you!"

Murong Feng waved the phoenix sword with red light in his hand, and his momentum was compelling.

In fact, if she really wants to fight, although she and Mobei Evil will not lose, they will not be able to take advantage of it.

And now she must hurry up to help everyone relieve the medicinal properties on their bodies first, and in the long run, it will definitely hurt their bodies.

"Stinky girl, now there are only two of you, we have hundreds of people, don't scare us with the artifact in your hand!" Someone in the crowd yelled viciously.

"You've just gotten your hands on these two artifacts, so you don't know how to use them, so I'd like to see how you fight us!"

"Even if we don't have an artifact, we have a lot of people, and we can drag you along."

Murong Feng listened to these words, his eyes flashed with a cold light, it seemed that they were not stupid.

Now only she is fighting with the Mobei Evil Spirit, if they keep dragging them down, they will really be physically exhausted in the end.

After leaving here, she had to hurry up and refine some elixirs that could replenish her strength at any time.

If it weren't for her alchemy, she would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

"Then try!" There was a smile on the corner of Mo Beixie's mouth, but the depths of his eyes were as cold as a pool.

In the next second, he waved the dragon cry sword in his hand, and the vast sea-like coercion continued to spread, making everyone feel palpitations, and the extremely oppressive aura made them feel that it was a little difficult to even breathe.

I saw that the red dragon cry sword continued to release a strong sword power, as if it was about to stir up this space.

Murong Feng was also shocked, she didn't expect the power of this dragon cry sword to be so strong, so she danced the Fengming sword in her hand, and another monstrous sword qi surged in the air.

The two glanced at each other, and rushed towards the crowd with dragon cries and phoenix songs, since these people did not give up, they didn't have to talk to them anymore.

When everyone saw them rushing towards them, they put away the panic in their hearts and took up their weapons and rushed forward.

Fighting, the scene is chaotic!

Everywhere Mobei Evil went, there was a smell of blood, and corpses fell under his sword.

Murong Feng waved the phoenix in his hand indiscriminately, the phoenix was sharpening iron like mud, the sound of the weapon breaking kept ringing, and the panicked screams were also endless.

What was a good banquet suddenly became a bloody battlefield.

Zhong Heng's eyes stared straight at Murong Feng and Mo Beixie, and his heart was tightly lifted, now whether their Snow Wolf Clan can continue to survive or not, all hope is on them.

If they win, they will be able to live.

If they lose, these Terrans will never let them go.

Zhong Rui saw that there was a hot fight in the middle of the banquet, and suddenly pressed a dagger against Zhong Sichun's neck, "Come with me, or I will kill you." ”

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