Chapter 374: The cold light flashed through the brawl, and the sharp sword light slashed towards the chaos in the wind
Feng Zhongchaoshan seemed to be very confident in his own strength. When he saw the sword light coming, he raised his sword to meet it. When the two swords struck each other, they made a loud noise.
"Ding~!"
With a loud noise, Feng Zhongzai was shaken and staggered back several steps. A damage figure floated above his head.
"6837!"
The wind was messy and he glared angrily. He had never suffered such a big loss before, and he suddenly felt extremely unhappy.
"court death!"
A stern look flashed through the messy eyes in the wind. With a twist of his body, the man rushed towards Lin Feng from a strange angle. His figure was illusory and unreal, making it impossible to predict his final foothold. In his ethereal footwork,
, the sword messy in the wind has been slashed towards Lin Feng
"clang!"
Lin Feng swung away the messy offensive in the wind with a sword, and the Tiangang Sword followed the trend and thrust upward from bottom to top.
"Crack!"
The Tiangang Sword passed across the messy chest in the wind, and the scarlet blood was brought up by the tip of the sword, bringing out a dazzling color in the void.
"60304!"
Lin Feng is holding the ancient artifact Tiangang Sword, and his attack power is so powerful, while Feng Zhongchaoshan is just a low-defense mage with low defense. No matter how strong his melee ability is, his low defense with low blood remains unchanged.
, although his attack power is very high, he is still vulnerable to Lin Feng.
Ever since, the number one person in the United States, the legendary melee mage, was tortured by the number one person in China.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, did not use any skills and tortured Feng Zhong messy for nearly five minutes before killing him, which was considered a relief for Lin Yimao.
The number one expert in the United States was tortured to death. All the American players were frightened, and their morale suddenly dropped to -99 points.
Immediately, all the Golden Sword League players cast their admiring glances, especially the young female players, with stars in their eyes. In their minds, Gujian Langzi was simply a white-horse-level existence. Maybe n years later,
, these nymphomaniac young women turned into nymphomaniac young women can still remember the existence of Gujianlangzi
The American players were already in chaos. The death of the first American player suddenly caused them to lose their backbone and they were all at a loss.
Shangguan Ruolan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. After raising his sword, he shouted softly: "Kill!"
The players of the Golden Sword League who were on standby received the order and immediately rushed over with murderous intent. At this time, their passion was not inferior to that of the Eighth Furnace Army who beat RB Luobutou back then.
However, the United States is also a world power after all. Although the first person was sent back to the city, there must be more than one leading figure.
No, Lin Feng didn't have to wait for too long, a standout guy had already appeared.
"Steady! Steady! Don't lose your position!"
The leading bird waved his sword and shouted fiercely. Yan Ran looked like a king. Judging from this posture, he should be the head of a certain guild in the United States.
With this first step, the leaders of various guilds in the United States, large or small, sorted out their own guild members, which brought a little order to the originally chaotic crowd.
However, even so, the charge and attack of the Golden Sword Alliance warrior camp was still unmatched. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the American side was almost completely defeated.
As a result, the people of the Golden Sword Alliance pursued them for nearly a hundred miles, leaving behind n amounts of white light and n pieces of junk equipment along the way.
