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Chapter 847, The Dragon King Comes

When everyone saw Long Yunfeng being repelled, they couldn't help but secretly shout.

Engels held the God-Destroying Sword coldly, and when he swept away, the space moved, and the powerful sword, with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, approached Long Yunfeng's body, and slashed past with a heavy swing.

Phew!~~A huge black sword light tore through the space, with fierce force, attacking Long Yunfeng mercilessly.

Long Yunfeng was startled, but fortunately he reacted in time, but under such a powerful force, he had nowhere to escape.

In desperation, Long Yunfeng waved the holy sword in his hand, poured all his strength into the holy sword, activated a dazzling red light, and blocked the black light with one sword.

Boom!~~Long Yunfeng blocked the black light with his sword, and an astonishing energy explosion was produced. The twisting space quickly cracked and spread, the clouds were scattered in shock, and the violent impact force pressed crazily.

The wind is carrying the dragon and the clouds.

Boom!~~There was another loud noise, and the huge impact force had destroyed the power of the holy sword in Long Yunfeng's hand.

Long Yunfeng shook his hands, and a huge counterattack force came over him.

Bang!

A black brilliance exploded on Yu Long Yunfeng's body. Long Yunfeng let out a muffled cry and flew out again.

"Damn! How could it be so different!" Long Yunfeng cursed secretly. Although the silver armor resisted most of the power attacks, Long Yunfeng's physical body still withstood a huge shock.

Engels succeeded in his attack and took the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive.

Whoosh!~~ Like an electric shock, Engels instantly rushed in front of Long Yunfeng and slashed him with his sword.

Long Yunfeng didn't dare to confront Engels head-on. Long before Engels launched his attack, Long Yunfeng used his teleportation ability and turned around and dodged to the side.

"Hmph! Even if you have space ability, you can't get rid of me!" A cold shock sounded from Long Yunfeng's back, and he felt a huge force approaching.

Long Yunfeng turned around fiercely, and Engels' powerful sword had already slashed at him coldly.

In a hurry, Long Yunfeng had no choice but to raise his sword to meet the attack and hit it firmly.

With a bang!

Energy overflowed, and amid the terrible power, Long Yunfeng let out a cry of pain and was knocked away again.

"Humph, that's all." Engels snorted coldly, and swooped over again with a quick stride.

At that moment, the long sword in Long Yunfeng's hand suddenly left his hand.

"Well?!"

Engels was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Long Yunfeng meant.

Long Yunfeng's spiritual thoughts moved and affected the holy sword. He looked at Engels coldly and shouted angrily: "Sword control skills!~"

Whoosh!

The holy sword came really fast. After reaching the divine level, the power of the sword control technique also increased dozens of times, and the speed was extremely fast.

Engels was startled, but his mental state was quite good, and he instantly realized the threat posed by the sword, and immediately dodged to the right.

Even so, the long sword still narrowly cut through the clothes on Engels' right arm.

"What a terrible swordsmanship!" Engels secretly broke into a cold sweat. If Long Yunfeng had been stronger, he might have killed himself with this sword.

In the blink of an eye, Engels looked coldly at Long Yunfeng, raised the God-Destroying Sword and hummed: "Boy! As a warrior, the sword is as important as one's life, but you actually gave up the dignity of a warrior and abandoned your sword!"

"No!~" A sneer appeared on Long Yunfeng's lips, and with a thought, he said in a cold voice: "The art of sword control!~Ten thousand swords return to the clan!~"

"kindness?!"

Engels didn't seem to realize the meaning of Long Yunfeng's words, but felt a faint chill on his back.

Turning around suddenly, Engels' eyes flashed with fear.

Astonishingly, in front of him, there were actually groups of secret swords attacking him. The swords were so powerful that they completely locked the space he was in.

Of course, Engels' strength was not in vain. Seeing the thousands of swords coming at him, black light bloomed all over his body. He coldly held the God-Destroying Sword and faced the sharp swords.

Rumble!~~A series of deafening explosions, the God-Destroying Sword in Engels' hand was really powerful, and the swords that came at him were destroyed one by one.

Long Yunfeng was startled, his expression was solemn, his eyes were tightly focused, and he was waving strange gestures with both hands. The densely packed swords actually began to swim irregularly, scattered in all directions, and headed towards Engels like a dragnet.

Attacked everywhere.

"Hmph! Are you trying to embarrass me like this?" Engels snorted disdainfully. His whole body shook violently, causing huge ripples of black light. The God-Destroying Sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, flooding with intense black light.

A terrifying dark force filled the God-Destroying Sword.

"Get out of my way!~"

Engels roared angrily, waving the God-Destroying Sword in his hand like a madman and sweeping around.

Boom! Boom!~~ A huge force destroyed one after another of sword attacks.

"That's what it needs to be!" Long Yunfeng snorted secretly. Only when Engels was forced to do this would he reveal his flaws.

Fiercely, Long Yunfeng's powerful spiritual power controlled the holy sword, firmly locking the gap exposed in Engels' offensive, and rushed away.

Whoosh!

The cold sword struck, and Engels was still frantically destroying the surrounding swords.

Sudden!

Engels felt a chill on his body, and with the power of his spiritual thoughts, he was startled. He turned around violently, and saw a sharp long sword striking directly at the fatal spot on his chest with terrifying force.

"What?!"

Engels was startled. The speed of the sword was so incredibly fast, and it seemed that it had been planned for a long time, and it struck him unprepared.

However, Engels' body movements were also very fast. Realizing the sense of crisis, he suddenly turned sideways and hid.

Whoosh!

The long sword passed by, splashing out a splash of blood.

Engels screamed in shock and immediately retreated into the distance, staring at Long Yunfeng with a horrified face.

At this time, the Holy Sword had returned to Long Yunfeng's hand, holding it coldly and standing proudly.

In the sky, the whole audience was shocked. Such a terrifying swordsmanship was definitely the strongest swordsmanship in the mainland. When everyone saw that Long Yunfeng actually injured Engels, they were greatly inspired and even more excited.

Cheered.

"President Horn, this mercenary king is stronger than we imagined. I'm afraid it's hard to tell the difference in this battle." Yabo said with a smile, as Long Yunfeng is the leader of the guild alliance, he is very powerful.

Make people happy.

"No!~" Horns shook his head and said seriously: "The relics left by Master Tysoner contain the divine power of Master Tysoner, but according to Master Tysoner, this magical power

It is not possible to directly raise a person's realm to the god level. And now the king's strength is only through the transformation of the mad demon to barely reach the god level. Compared with the Dark Evil King, a strong man who has become a god for a thousand years, it is definitely not that good.

Easy to deal with."

"That's right, I'm afraid that this battle will be extremely dangerous for the Mercenary King." Bai Jialan nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "However, this is not what I care about. After all, according to rumors, the mercenary king

The Mercenary King has had great conflicts with the two major Holy Sees, especially the Holy See of Light. I am afraid that the commotion this time has already alarmed the Holy See of Light. If the Pope comes, then the Mercenary King will be really in danger.

Already."

After hearing these words, Horns and the others' expressions became solemn. Long Yunfeng finally became the mercenary king, but he did not expect to be persecuted by the two major Holy Sees. This was not for the destruction of the entire guild alliance.

hope.

However, they can only be regarded as the best in the holy realm. Even a strong demigod can kill them, and now they are facing the Dark Evil King who has become a god for a long time. What can they do?

Perhaps, we can only wait for a miracle to appear.

The mercenaries around them were very excited when they saw Long Yunfeng hurt the Dark Evil King, but they did not think about these difficult problems.

If Long Yunfeng really dies in the hands of the Dark Evil King, then the hope of the entire mercenary world will be shattered forever, because there is only one relic left by the former mercenary king, and if it is gone, it will really be...

Gone forever.

At this time, Long Yunfeng was gasping for air. With such a difficult attack, he barely managed to hurt Engels, but the injury was nothing at all and did not affect Engels' strength at all.

But Engels was extremely shocked. Long Yunfeng's strange swordsmanship just now was indeed terrifying. If he still had that magic sword in his hand, it might really kill him.

"Boy! What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Engels asked coldly, feeling humiliated and with an angry look on his face.

"My original sword skill, the art of sword control!" Long Yunfeng replied calmly.

"Original sword skills? It seems that I need to kill you more and more! If I keep you, you will definitely be a big problem in the future!" Engels gritted his teeth and said, and a strong black light surged in his body, heavy.

He raised the God-Destroying Sword horizontally, his killing intent overwhelming, and the entire space seemed to become colder.

"I, Long Yunfeng, are not even afraid! Let alone you!" Long Yunfeng said coldly and arrogantly. Even if he was not as powerful as Engels, Long Yunfeng would never be afraid. On the contrary, it greatly aroused Long Yunfeng's fighting spirit.

The blood of the mad demon itself is the blood of fanaticism. People with the blood of the mad demon will only move forward bravely when facing a strong enemy, even if the opponent is far superior to themselves.

"Okay! Very good! I will let you see the strength of a true god-level powerhouse!" Engels said coldly, and the power of darkness surging in his body became stronger and stronger.

Long Yunfeng's face was solemn. Although he had no fear, Engels' strength was still terrifying.

Sudden!

Just when the two were about to attack, a thunderous voice echoed: "Who dares to hurt my brother!~"

In an instant, a strong golden light group appeared out of thin air, and a huge dragon power emerged. The dazzling golden light illuminated the entire sky in an instant.

Everyone looked away in shock, but they were surprised to see that in the golden light, there was a huge golden shadow in the sky. Seeing this golden shadow, they couldn't help but shouted excitedly: "Five-clawed golden dragon"

!~”

Suddenly, Long Yunfeng and Engels were startled: "Dragon King!~~"

That's right, it's the king of the dragon clan, the Dragon King!


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