"Swish!" Seeing that several companions around him were all killed by Qin Feng, the British prince did not hesitate and threw out several skills at Qin Feng, and then fled directly to the distance.

Qin Feng's face was full of sarcasm when he saw this scene. My prince, a dignified country, didn't even have the courage to fight and chose to escape cowardly.

Without caring about the fall on the ground, Qin Feng quickly chased after him: "Do you think you can escape?"

"Damn Chinese, what do you want?" The British prince roared at Qin Feng while fleeing. He did not expect that Qin Feng was so shameless that he killed seven people in one battle with eight fights, and even wanted to kill them all.

"What do I want? Don't you know what I want? It's just to kill you. If you don't have the ability to escape, then wait for death!" Qin Feng's voice rang coldly behind the British prince.

When he heard Qin Feng's words, the British prince almost vomited blood. Qin Feng had no intention of letting him go, and even saying such storm, which made the British prince very angry, but he couldn't do anything.

"Damn Chinese, if I let this prince escape, I will kill all the players in your entire Chinese server!" The British prince roared.

"Hahaha! That won't let you leave here alive!" Qin Feng laughed, looking at the British prince who was trying to escape desperately, and suddenly said, "I suddenly decided not to kill you!"

"Really?" The British prince was happy, stopped, turned to look at Qin Feng, and asked in confusion.

"Although I decided not to kill you, you insist on seeking death, and I will fulfill your wish!" Qin Feng said that, and directly threw it into the Shura slash. The huge sword shadow scared the British prince backed away quickly.

"Damn Chinese!" The British prince cursed again.

Qin Feng lowered his gaze at the British prince again. At this moment, this guy dared to turn back. Isn't this asking for death? Although he said he would not kill him, the premise was that he could keep running away within his control.

"I think this live broadcast will spread. The whole map of the British prince was chased by a small figure from my Chinese server. This must be a very interesting thing." Qin Feng looked at the British prince who was constantly running away slightly, and said softly as he looked at the British prince's back.

The face of the British prince quickly turned pale. He finally understood what Qin Feng meant. Qin Feng was planning to use his actions to humiliate the entire Great Britain, but after he knew it, he still had to run away because he had been running for so long. If he turned around and fought with Qin Feng again, although there was a certain chance of winning, more people still failed.

If I win, it would be fine. The journey I was chased will be washed away. However, if I was killed, there would be rumors about others, saying that I fought with Qin Feng because I knew I could not escape. If this happens, if I fail, the person who died is himself, then what I lost will not be the face of one person, but the face of the entire Great Britain.

Although it is similar to escape, at least it will not consume potions. And I, the prince of the British, believes that with his own strength, there is no problem to get rid of Qin Feng.

But he still underestimated Qin Feng's strength too much. The two of them chased each other for more than half an hour. However, the British prince could not get rid of Qin Feng. Instead, he was chased by Qin Feng from time to time and threw a few skills. The health value he had finally recovered was hit by Qin Feng again, but Qin Feng never killed the couple.

Originally, the strength of the British prince was not much lower than that of Qin Feng. With his advantage in health, he could try to fight Qin Feng once, and he still had a certain hope of killing Qin Feng.

But his mind was completely collapsed when facing Qin Feng's sword breaking the universe before, and there was no battle at all. This is why the British prince chose to escape when he saw Qin Feng.

"Damn! What's this Zifeng Qingcaozi doing? She could kill this idiot British player several times, but she didn't take action every time. Did he really think this was an amusement park and he would kill him if he wanted to?"

"That's right, hey, I feel sorry for the king of Great Britain. He actually gave birth to such a prince, and he didn't even have the courage to fight."

"If I were him, I would have a big fucking challenge, and I could just hang it on a rope!"

Players outside saw Qin Feng constantly chasing the British prince, and they were all talking.

"Damn it, why is there no one in this area? What's going on!" The British prince's heart was extremely frozen at this time, and Qin Feng's speed was getting faster and faster. He knew that Qin Feng obviously had no intention of chasing him. Once Qin Feng approached him this time, Qin Feng would definitely kill him as fast as possible. Thinking of this possibility, the British prince even faster.

"Mysterious Slash!"

"boom!"

Finally, two minutes later, Qin Feng finally launched another attack, and the wretched sword slashed directly at the British prince. The British prince was shocked and hurriedly waved the spear in his hand behind him, blocking his back.

The wailing sword fell on the spear, and the British prince was thrown away for several meters. A surprised expression appeared on Qin Feng's face: "I thought you were scared and only knew to escape. I actually knew how to resist, but this would be better, otherwise I would die too quickly and would have no intention."

"Damn it!"

The British prince cursed quietly, ignored Qin Feng, and ran straight towards the distance. At this time, the knight had no mount and could not exert its actual power at all, otherwise he would not be afraid of Qin Feng.

"Since we want to compete with our junior, let's see who's faster." Qin Feng laughed and chased after him again. Unlike before, when he came behind the British prince this time, Qin Feng kicked the British prince directly in the back.

The British prince's spear quickly stabbed backwards, hoping to force Qin Feng back, but Qin Feng turned his body slightly and directly avoided the attack. At the same time, his right foot also landed behind the British prince.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the British prince's body was thrown several meters and hit the ground. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, and a huge damage value emerged from his head.

However, just when the British prince was about to stand up and continue to run away, his body suddenly stopped, his eyes wide open, his boss staring at the front with disbelief, and his spear in his hand also fell to the ground...
Chapter completed!