Roar!~~

The remaining one-armed Beamon warriors, who seemed to sense the killing of their comrades, roared in rage and bombarded in all directions like madness, and the chariots and horses overturned, and the dust scattered.

"Huh?"

Long Yunfeng's face turned cold, his eyes flashed a faint red light, and he turned to look at the one-armed Beamon warrior who was going crazy.

Immediately, his face sank, Long Yunfeng's red eyes were filled with strong killing intent, and the anger in his heart was eager to get a baptism of blood.

Fiercely, Long Yunfeng clenched the Tianzun Sword and swept towards the one-armed Beamon warrior with a cold face.

Everyone in Maas was shocked, looking at Long Yunfeng and leaving, they actually felt a murderous aura from Long Yunfeng's body. But they all knew very well that the one-armed Bimon warrior had a worse fate.

Suddenly, just a few dozen meters away from the one-armed Beamon warrior, Long Yunfeng suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Beast, the person who wants your life is here!"

Hearing the sound, the one-armed Beamon warrior suddenly woke up, and although he was blind, he still turned around and faced Long Yunfeng's side with a deep feeling.

Long Yunfeng held the sword in his hand, and for the Beamon warrior who had lost his eyes, no matter how strong he was, he was no match for himself, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! You hurt my brother for no reason, and you want to put us to death, so I will never let you die so happily so cheaply!"

The one-armed Beamon warrior roared angrily, not afraid of Long Yunfeng's threat, stepping on heavy footsteps, waving his huge fist and rushing towards Long Yunfeng in an orderly manner.

In the face of such a strong force, Long Yunfeng stood still like a fortress. There is no fear of color, and his face is still cold except for coldness.

Can't help it, holding a gold coin in his hand, when the one-armed Beamon warrior rushed over, Long Yunfeng had already locked on to the target of the attack.

"Hmph, this is the interest that will be given to you first!" Long Yunfeng's face suddenly sank, and the gold coin in his hand flew out violently.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye in the darkness, a fierce golden light swept away, and the one-armed Beamon warrior was roaring angrily and opening his fanged mouth wide.

Bang!~~

With a muffled thud, the gold coin actually broke the one-armed Beamon warrior's mouth with precision, and several sharp fangs jumped out with splashes of blood.

Roar!~~

A roar of pain rang out, and the one-armed Beamon warrior covered his mouth vigorously, the breaking of his teeth already causing him a sharp pain.

Suddenly, taking advantage of this moment, Long Yunfeng shot out quickly, his feet wandered in the air, jumped to the head of the Nabimon warrior, and punched him towards the head, hitting it directly.

Bang again!

The strong fist slammed into his head, and the blood on the side of his mouth was shocked out, dripping right into Long Yunfeng's red eyes.

Suddenly, Long Yunfeng's eyes faintly lit up with a bloody light, and he slammed forward and a punch hit the one-armed Beamon warrior's head, and the invisible force invaded the one-armed Beamon warrior's mind like a light wave, and suddenly there was a burst of dizziness, and the huge body shook back heavily, roaring in pain.

At that moment, the one-armed Beamon warrior endured the pain, freed his left arm, and swung the giant arm with a chaotic feeling, no doubt as if he was fighting with the air, and could not touch anything at all.

The next moment, Long Yunfeng had already fallen behind the one-armed warrior, staring at the helplessness with a cold face and waving his arms angrily.

Suddenly, Long Yunfeng actually swung his sword and shot up, straight out of the sword, towards the broad left shoulder, a ruthless sword, and slashed straight down.

Poof!~~

A large pool of blood splashed out like a fountain, and the huge left arm was unloaded by Long Yunfeng's sword again.

The one-armed Beamon warrior was no longer one-armed, but both arms had been cut off by Long Yunfeng, and the Beamon warrior was roaring in pain, and his eyes were no longer visible. Losing his mind, like a headless fly, he turned around violently, and with the ability of his last two feet, he rushed straight towards Long Yunfeng.

Long Yunfeng was not afraid, the Beamon warrior himself had lost his eyes and arms, Long Yunfeng was already in his hands, and now when the Beamon warrior and Mas were fighting, the defensive armor on his body had also been broken, so now the Beamon warrior was looking for abuse for Long Yunfeng.

Suddenly, the overwhelming giant feet had already stepped towards Long Yunfeng.

Long Yunfeng's eyes were red, and his murderous aura was like a hellish devil, and with a sword in his hand, his body rushed towards the crotch of the Beamon warrior like a flying arrow.

Roar!

Hearing that terrible and painful roar, the body of the rushing Beamon warrior was obviously tilted to the left, but Long Yunfeng's indifferent figure rushed directly into the narrow gap.

Rumble!~~

There was a loud thud, and the Beamon warrior fell to the ground, his body rubbing against the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust. But the crowd was horrified to see that a few meters away from the Bimon warrior had been left there with a huge thick leg.

Presumably, if it weren't for the darkness of the night, the long stream of blood could definitely be seen between the distance between the body and the legs.

It was terrible, the Beamon warrior had another leg cut off by Long Yunfeng, and the last leg left could no longer give the Beamon warrior the ability to move. Although it was a little bloody, Maas felt unusually happy when they saw it.

The Beamon warrior was lying on the ground in agony and dying, his whole body covered in blood, and he was suffering from the severe pain all over his body.

Couldn't help but approach Long Yunfeng's cold figure in front of the Beamon warrior who had no power to resist.

Because, Long Yunfeng had his back to everyone, and he was far away. If you look at Long Yunfeng up close, you will definitely be frightened by Long Yunfeng's appearance at the moment.

The hideous face, the pupils that were as red as a beast, and the cold murderous aura were definitely a completely different Long Yunfeng from usual, but a Long Yunfeng who had lost his mind.

Suddenly, Long Yunfeng once again held up the Tianzun Sword that flickered with cold light, glowing with that faint blood light under the moonlight, as if the god of death was dominating life.

Everyone was shocked, staring intently at how Long Yunfeng's sword would kill the Beamon warrior.

However, the next scene I saw was completely terrifying.

I saw that Long Yunfeng jumped up violently, holding the sword in both hands, and the body that rushed down slammed into the broad chest of the Beamon warrior.

Poof!

The long sword pierced through the chest of the Nabimon warrior, and a large amount of blood gushed out, sprinkling Long Yunfeng's body and Long Yunfeng's cold face.

The Beamon warrior was finally dead, and his huge body had finally stopped struggling, not even the last of his calls.

Suddenly, at this moment, Long Yunfeng screamed wildly, drew his long sword angrily, and in the midst of the flying blood flowers, Long Yunfeng actually screamed madly and waved the broadsword in his hand, slashing wildly towards the body of the Beamon warrior.

Patches of blood, disgusting minced meat, flying everywhere, the Beamon warrior was completely almost a pile of meat sauce, and Long Yunfeng was about to become a bloody man, but Long Yunfeng still refused to let go of the Beamon warrior, and continued to slash: "Haha! Die! This is the price you pay! I want you to die without a corpse!"

Seeing this cruel scene, everyone was collectively stupid, looking at Long Yunfeng's back in horror, and found that it had become so strange.

Ma Si finally couldn't help it, and shouted towards Long Yunfeng: "Commander!~~"

This sound did have an effect, Long Yunfeng finally stopped the movements in his hand, and his indifferent body slowly stood up.

Maas couldn't help but smile, but before he could close his smiling mouth, he suddenly stiffened.

Long Yunfeng stopped moving, but when Long Yunfeng turned around, his eyes flashed with two strange red lights, and a murderous aura that seemed to be even more eerie and terrifying than hell was rolling over.

At this time, Long Yunfeng was glaring angrily at the figure that was stirring on Maas's side, holding the blood-dripping Tianzun Sword in his horizontal hand, and his gloomy face approached step by step.

Everyone was frightened and frightened, looking at Long Yunfeng, as if it was even more terrifying than seeing the Bimeng warrior. It can be felt that the murderous aura forced by Long Yunfeng's body is coming at everyone.

Maas was startled, sensing the change in Long Yunfeng's expression, and shouted in a terrified voice: "Commander, wake up! It's me! Mas! These are all your brothers!"

It's a pity that Long Yunfeng couldn't hear it at all, and continued to hold the blood-stained Tianzun Sword, filled with that ruthless and terrifying murderous aura, pressing forward step by step······