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Chapter Seven Hundred and Eight

Chapter 708: The original King Feng relied on his superior strength to fight against the three masters of Tianlong Sect with one person. He always had the upper hand, but unexpectedly, the situation of the battle suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Instead, Wang Zhefeng became the target of being beaten. For a time, the brilliance erupted from various attacks could even submerge the boy's entire body. With such an intensive attack, it is estimated that when the brilliance dissipates, the king will be beaten.

Feng, the white-haired madman, couldn't even spare a piece of intact flesh.

"Okay, let's see if you, bitch, are still arrogant!" Ai Qingfeng and others saw Wang Zhefeng's "death", and their morale was greatly boosted. They were about to work together to fight to the death with the other members of the Black Hand Legion, but

When I looked up, I saw that the remaining players of the Tianlong Sect had been killed by the Black Hand Legion, leaving only Guangwu. In addition to being stranded and having a lively fight with Guangwu, the five hundred Black Hand players had already dispersed.

The dustpan formation surrounded all the Tianlong Sect members who rushed in for reinforcements. Even Crazy Feng, who was deliberately left at the end, was not spared.

What makes Ai Qingfeng and the others feel even worse is that these enemies do not have the impulse and anger that they should have after the boss is killed. Instead, they all hold their arms or put their hands on their waists, looking at them as if they are watching a good show.

People, even Ke Zhi looked back at that guy like this, as if Wang Zhefeng's death had nothing to do with them at all.

"Okay, as expected, I, Wang Zhefeng, have underestimated you!" As if to explain why the people of the Black Hand Legion have such indifferent expressions, Wang Zhefeng's voice is like an immortal ghost.

It rang out in the countless flames that opened, and echoed in the ears of everyone in the Tianlong Sect.

How did Ai Qingfeng and the others think that they could kill King Feng Bushi even with such a fierce attack? They all turned pale and looked towards where he was before. Their eyes were as big as an egg, as if they wanted to see through those cold crystals and

The brilliance formed after the Buddha's treasure explodes, let's see if the person inside is a Vajra made of iron or an Arhat made of copper. Otherwise, why can he stay leisurely and talk amidst such a fierce attack?

The answer to the mystery was soon revealed. Wang Zhefeng's body was naturally not made of copper and cast iron, and it was even less possible for him to withstand such a violent blow with his physical body. However, after the brilliance surrounding him dissipated, his whole body was being struck by eighteen bones of the god.

The demonic pillar is wrapped in it, and eighteen bone-spurred demonic dragons are moving back and forth on the bone pillar, spraying green sparks from their nostrils - whether it is these demonic dragons or the bone-god demonic pillar, after experiencing the double blow just now,

After that, there wasn't even a single scratch on the surface of his body. He simply used the two killing moves of the eight-armed seal of Jun Da Li Ming Wang on March 9 and the seventh-level magic weapon of Ai Qingfeng, the five-pointed cold star ring, as if they were like a gentle breeze and drizzle.

This is one of the next nineteen magic weapons of the Western Demonic Cult, the Yiqi Yin Yang Old Man Duan Xiao's protective treasure Yin Yang Yuan Qi Mysterious Demonic God's Mask. Such a magical treasure, even if Wang Zhefeng failed to use it

When the true power is unleashed, its power alone is no small matter. Let alone two loose immortals of level 130 or 40, even if two earth immortals join forces to attack, it is impossible for them to casually hurt the hidden immortals.

The kingly style in the magic hood

"How is that possible?" Everyone in the Tianlong Sect didn't know the origin of Wang Zhefeng's treasure, and they couldn't help but gasped. Then they remembered that although Wang Zhefeng used two different gods and demons to kill everyone,

But there is indeed a small, strange thing made of white bones with living creatures coiled on it hanging above the head. It's just that when the Yin Yang Yuan Qi secret demon shroud was showing its power, people like Ai Qingfeng and others had their minds elsewhere, and later they put it on

His attention was focused on the Twelve Maidens Blood Flame Demon and the Rakshasa Divine Infant Seven Fire Secret Demon. Even if he saw the strange thing on Wang Zhefeng's head, he thought it was just a headdress. How could he think of it?

This thing actually has such terrifying power, and can easily catch the attacks of two great Sanxian masters?

"For ninth-level magic weapons, nothing is impossible!" Wang Zhefeng said coldly, while spreading his hands, the Yin-Yang Yuan Qi Mysterious Demonic Mask rose into the air on its own, covering Wang Zhefeng's frosty face and his entire body.

Everyone is exposed. Looking at the bulging veins on his forehead, you can tell that this guy's anger level is obviously full, and he is just waiting for a vigorous explosion.

It turns out that although Wang Zhefeng has always been one against three, he has the upper hand. Unexpectedly, he was unexpectedly plotted by Ai Qingfeng. If it hadn't been for the Yin Yang Yuan Qi Mysterious Demonic Shield to protect the Lord, maybe he would have really succeeded today.

He died under the siege of the three masters of the Tianlong Sect. When the time comes, others will not understand that he was careless and lost Jingzhou. They will only say that Wang Zhefeng, a fool, was betrayed by someone who is not as good as him in one encounter. That will really happen.

What a big joke

Therefore, if Wang Zhefeng was just hostile to people like Ai Qingfeng before and just wanted to kill them quickly, then now that he feels that he has lost face, all he can think about is how to kill these people with the most violent and cruel means.

Only three people can let out the cruelty in your heart

After coldly glancing at Ai Qingfeng, Cross, and March 9th, whose faces changed wildly after hearing the name of the ninth-level magic weapon, Wang Zhefeng made a decision. At that moment, his cold eyes suddenly turned red.

, after snorting heavily, he said to the men who surrounded the Tianlong Sect players: "Standing, I will leave that monkey to you, and everyone else will do it to me, except for Ai Qingfeng, Cross and March 9th

Except, no one else will be left alive! I want these three bastards to watch their subordinates die first, and then die under my endless magic!"

The boss who took the lead spoke, and the five hundred players of the Black Hand Army naturally agreed with a bang. Lian Kezhi looked back and saw that the Four Heavenly Kings and others were also gearing up to display their special skills, preparing to use the craziest methods on the hundreds of Tianlong Sect players present.

The blow completely wiped these people out of the world in the cauldron. Naturally, the Tianlong Sect members were not willing to take the lead and were killed one after another. They also used their own methods to prepare for the final struggle with the five hundred black-handed masters.

At this critical moment when the situation was tense and about to break out, Crazy Feng suddenly slapped the water smoke beasts under the seat and came out in large numbers, shouting at King Feng: "Wait a minute, my Crazy Feng has always been alone.

But they are not Tianlong Sect players, they are just helpers they hired with money. They have no intention of intervening in the dispute between Tianlong Sect and your Black Hand Legion. How about you please make way and ask me to leave first?"

"Crazy wind?" The senior officials of the Black Hand Legion, who had already received some information about this person from Guangwu, looked at each other and suppressed the idea of ​​taking action. They turned to look at King Feng and there was nothing they could do. This crazy wind was on the avenue.

The name in the game is indeed not small. Not only is he a famous solo player in the game, but he is also a rare strong player among professional players. He is inextricably linked to the studios and gangs formed by many professional players, so even if

As a powerful and domineering force like the Black Hand Legion, they are not willing to offend such a master with great skills and many connections.

The expressions of Ai Qingfeng and others instantly became very ugly. Unexpectedly, this crazy Feng actually wanted to slap his butt and run away when faced with such a thing. It seems that the previous heavy money and subsequent wooing did not make this kid feel right.

The Tianlong Sect doesn't care at all, but it's like a blind wolf that feeds unfamiliar people! If the scruples hadn't angered this person and turned against him, adding a powerful enemy, the people of the Tianlong Sect would have cursed him.

However, they have never thought about it. Crazy Feng and you, the Tianlong Sect, are just an employer-employee relationship. Why do you have a bad relationship with the famous major league gangsters because of your affairs? Why don't you switch sides during the battle?

Xiang Xiang, stabbing the Tianlong Sect secretly, is considered a person with professional ethics and a kind enough person.

It's a pity that Crazy Feng's actions were not understood by the Tianlong Sect, nor did Wang Zhefeng of the Black Hand Legion let him live. In fact, if Crazy Feng had said this before Wang Zhefeng was embarrassed,

, maybe the leader of the Black Hand Legion will let him go because he cares about Crazy Feng’s great reputation and the connections behind him. Unfortunately, the current King Feng is on fire, and he has nowhere to vent his grievances. Fortunately, Crazy Feng

The wind then hit the muzzle of the gun, announced himself at home, and intervened, causing the fight that was about to break out to stagnate. At that time, he became angry and said to himself, "Who do you think you are? I will kill you, who is calling me?"

You helped the Tianlong Sect with the mission? You deserve to die!

Therefore, Wang Zhefeng simply ignored the crazy Feng, and just said to his men gloomily: "Why, didn't you hear what I just said? Except for Ai Qingfeng and the other three, the other people, Ji,

Dog, no, stay!”

After Wang Zhefeng gritted his teeth and said the words "Do not leave the chickens and dogs behind", the players of the Black Hand Legion immediately understood what they should do. They immediately took action without hesitation and launched attacks on the Tianlong Sect players from all directions.

final blow

As the top experts among the five hundred Black Hand players, the Four Heavenly Kings took the lead, each using their special skills, poison, smoke, ghost fire, Yin, thunder, demons, etc. swarmed out, aiming directly at standing between the Black Hand players and the Tianlong Sect players.

That unlucky guy - the crazy wind

There's no way, it's not that the Four Heavenly Kings have any grudge against this kid, it's because this crazy classmate Feng is standing too handsomely, and if he wants to die, he just happens to be stuck in the place where the Four Heavenly Kings must pass when they rush forward to exchange fire with the Tianlong Sect players, and under his seat

The Water-avoiding Yanxia Beast is huge and has a ferocious appearance. Of course, Wan Qingsi and the others must deal with this guy blocking the road before they can kill the other members of the Tianlong Sect.


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