Firefly Mercenary Group and Ragnarok hunted nearly an hour of elite monsters in Qingfeng Prairie. The more than 100 fine furs collected at level 30 were enough to make more than twenty leather armor, which was twice as many as expected. Black Wings and others frequently harassed the Fourth Sea Tears Regiment at the Circular Valley Estuary, killing the team three or four times, and the last time even destroyed most of the people at the cost of four assassins' deaths, almost forcing the other party to the edge of collapse.

At this time, two teams of assassins were lying in the jungle. With a small eye, they stared at the crowd 70 meters away. When they saw eight hunters throwing flash bullets at several dead corners, they took the lead in breaking the silence: "Our team has been exposed. They have learned their lessons now and they are all gathered together to use flash bullets. If this continues, we can only squat here. Brother Black Wing, what should we do now?"

Black Wings frowned and said, "I have no good idea, so I'd better ask the Devil Military Advisor."

After receiving the report on the situation at the Circular Valley Estuary, Yan Feng decisively stopped killing the long-horned rhino, summoned the moonlight horned beast, and said, "You guys continue, I'll go to the Lost Place first."

"Hey, bring us some people!" Before Zhong Shanshan's delicate shouting could stop, she saw the moonlight horned beast with light blue starlight turning into a small spot of light and disappearing into her field of vision without any trace of dust.

"Our four divine birds are not as fast as his Moonlight Corner. It takes less than two minutes for him to go back and forth. When we arrive, it will probably be over." Liu Ruoxuan waved her hand and smiled.

They all knew Yan Feng's strength very well, and even if they couldn't deal with it, they could get out of it. The reason why Yan Feng did not choose the Blood Jade Teleportation was due to meticulous considerations. If the Hai Zhiting people saw him appear at the teleportation point, it would be a bit troublesome.

He flew down in the hidden jungle opposite the two assassin teams, and directly asked the Fire Dragon to use the low-altitude flying skill, Fire Dragon Wings, to send attack signals to Black Wings and others:

"I attack from the front, and you sneak attack the long-range team behind you. There is no need to rush to kill. It is enough to restrain one person by one."

The two assassin teams had been hiding for nearly ten minutes and could not stay anymore. Hearing him say this, he suddenly felt ecstatic and sneaked out of the shadow of the woods. The fourth group of tears of the sea slowly approached.

"Line-rowing from both sides, the hunter with gray hats is about to throw a flash bomb!"

Black Wings reminded everyone in time. He was very clear about the current situation. If someone was covered by a flash bomb, their position would be immediately exposed, and instead became the target of the fire. Even if Yan Feng attacked from behind, it would be a battle of fire.

"It's almost done here." Feng Zhishang made a preparation response in the team channel.

"Yanfeng, get on." The black wings on the other side also responded.

A few seconds later, the crowd of Hai Zhixie suddenly screamed a few times: "Look, the God of Killing is coming!"

"Stupid, I'm flying over!"

The assisted flight speed of the Fire Dragon Wings is even worse than the running speed of the Moonlight Corner. It was discovered not long after flying out of the jungle. This is exactly what Yan Feng wanted to attract their attention and let them adjust their lineup and prepare for battle. The range of 30 meters is only a few seconds for him.

As expected, the Fourth Regiment of Haizhi Tears was too afraid of him and at the beginning he responded with the strength of the entire regiment. The crisp remote control and treatment were transferred to the back one after another. Five and six defenders and shield warriors were in the front row and ready to go. The young elemental masters in the group saw that the hunters and archers threw traps, and immediately cursed:

"Idiot, don't you fucking look at the state? He is flying at a low altitude now. You have used up all your trap skills. How can you control him after hitting him down in a while?"

Since the new psychic profession in Garden of Eden, melee players have also added a new skill "Shootdown", which knocks the flying target to the ground and causes a brief dizziness. They cannot fly again within 20 seconds. However, this skill has a melee distance limit and can only be used within ten meters below the airspace of the flying target.

The black wing saw more than ten blue or white skills flashes on the left back, and almost burst out laughing. He pinched Yan Feng and was about to enter the opponent's range, and shouted quickly:

"superior!"

Twenty-four assassins quickly rushed from the left and right wings to the remote team behind the Fourth Regiment of the Sea Tears. At this time, the eight hunters were shouted by the regiment commander, and they all focused on Yan Feng, so why did they still worry about the situation around them?

Yan Feng saw that two assassin teams successfully attacked, and even the Sea God's blessing skill was too lazy to release. Before he could fly into the melee circle, he threw an elemental skill to both sides of the rear.

Thunder explosion!-3624,-3624,-3624,...Fire devour!-3161,-3146,-3178,...

"Damn it, no wonder we were asked to control one by one!"

Black Wings just sneaked into an elemental master, and only used the cleavage and backstab skills. The damage was less than 3,000 points, and then the target was bombed into charcoal, and he didn't even say a word.

“What’s the situation?!”

Seeing Yan Feng rushing into the 30-meter range, there was no dark dominance. Spiritual whipping or deep freezing skills appeared, the elemental master of the leadership team realized something, suddenly turned around and looked back, and then his pupils suddenly opened - he saw several gray and black figures dancing sharp daggers at the same time, attacking him.

"Destroy the group..." The elemental master of the group leader was so blank that he only had two infinitely frustrating words left.

The remaining ranged and healing players in the fourth group of the Sea Tears who were not covered by the Yanfeng elemental skills were also controlled tightly under the assassin's subsequent kidney strike and throat lock. Without the support of the ranged magic system and healing, what can more than 20 melee fights beat Yanfeng to the ground? Faced with ordinary melee players, his skills are equivalent to assassins who continue to drive dodge skills!

"Damn it, avenge the revenge of a single arrow just now!"

The assassin young man who was partnering with Black Wings angrily hummed and waved his dagger to stab the elemental master. In the last battle before, he was taken away by the latter's ice gun technique, which was a shame for a skilled assassin.

The other party also reacted quite quickly, and instinctively released the ice ring skill in surprise. As soon as the Black Wings used the dispersing potion, they felt a chill on their back and cursed: "Damn it, I'm going to be a yin..."

No matter how bad the fourth regiment of the Sea Tears was, there were two tricks, and two assassins lurked beside the elemental master of the group. However, facing Yan Feng, whose equipment and strength were so powerful that it made people tremble, their counterattack was only temporary, and passive defense was the main reason for their destruction.

At this time, Black Wings quickly added a kidney strike to the lonely assassin who attacked, and said with a smile: "It's embarrassing if you are careless."

A hint of loneliness was ignored and bet: "The old rule is that whoever kills his things will be the one who will be the one who will kill them first."

The two teams of assassins tried their best to restrain the long-range players and ignored melee battles. After using the God of War Blade to fight five, six assassins and Berserkers, Yan Feng then released the God of War roar and lightning shield. In nearly twenty seconds, the opponent's melee battles had lost nearly half.

"The undead possessed! The wind of resurrection!"

He transformed into a god of death and launched a crazy killing without restraint. The defender and shield warriors could withstand his attacks several times. The crisp assassins and berserkers almost fell to the ground when they met, without even the power to counterattack, and a thought arose in his mind:

"How come he became so terrifying..."

The system prompts: "You kill the enemy team commander and get five honor badges and five honor points!"

"Hehe, the head of the master is still mine." A hint of loneliness and pride as the elemental master of the leadership team turned into a stream of blue dust and penetrated into the ground.
Chapter completed!