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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Five: Let Go

A tall and strong man carrying a long sword strode out of the crowd, wearing heavy plate armor, and looked down at Qin Feng proudly.

"Hurry up and capture us. We have 200 elite soldiers here and 10 master-level experts. You can't escape. Otherwise, you will end up being torn into pieces by us.

And the magic that stops your chatter makes me dizzy..."

The wind blew slightly, the alchemy spacecraft had slowed down its flight speed, and a cloud of mist condensed behind Qin Feng.

Xiaolin's figure slowly took shape, and her face looked very unhappy, "You almost hurt me just now. I'm very angry. You will pay the price..."

The great swordsman was slightly startled. He just saw Xiaolin being swallowed up by the beam of light, but he didn't expect that she could turn into clouds and avoid it.

Moreover, these two people have special skills and can avoid the attacks of magic light cannon at will. They must also have unpredictable methods in battle.

Turning his head slightly, he reminded the people behind him, "You all should be careful, they have special talents."

Qin Feng hugged his arms and warned, "I need some soldiers to control this spaceship for me. Don't kill them all."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the great swordsman immediately shouted: "Arrogant, just the two of you can kill us all. Do you think you are fifth level..."

"Heh...yes, we are the fifth level..." Xiaolin said quietly before taking action.

The Great Sword Master and others immediately fell silent, but one of them laughed and said: "Who are you lying to? There is no formula to advance to the fifth level in this world. You want to deceive us and then run away, right?"

Xiaolin just smiled and raised her right hand, and black smoke clouds immediately appeared in the air on the entire ship.

Just when he was about to subdue everyone in front of him, a figure flew away at a faster speed. With just simple smashes, hammers, kicks, etc., everyone in front of him was knocked down in the blink of an eye.

Using Qin Feng's current pseudo-sixth level strength to deal with them, with a gap of close to two levels, Qin Feng can easily crush them.

Xiaolin immediately stamped her feet and said very dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Didn't you agree to leave it all to me?"

Qin Feng waved his hand and said casually: "I'm not afraid that you will damage the spaceship. What you just used was area magic. If this spaceship is damaged by you, where can I find another spaceship..."

"Hmph... You are such a ruthless and unjust guy, but I was almost killed by them..." Xiaolin folded her arms and turned her head unhappily.

Qin Feng looked at Xiaolin with amusement in his heart. He grabbed the great swordsman's plate armor with his right hand and lifted him up. His chest and abdomen were punched hard by Qin Feng, and he is still a little weak.

Such strength was simply beyond his imagination, and it reminded him of the time when he was beaten by his father when he was a child.

"Tell me about the origin of your spaceship, and how your magic crystal cannon can shoot so far? How many more such spaceships do you have?"

Facing Qin Feng's question, the great swordsman remained silent and looked at him with disdain.

Qin Feng said "hehe" and threw the tough guy behind him, landing on the deck in front of Xiaolin. "I'll leave him to you and do whatever you want."

Xiaolin also sneered, "Haha", "Do you think I am a garbage collector? Give me everything..."

Xiao Lin, who was unhappy, raised her hand, and the palm made of black rot water lifted up the great swordsman. When the skin came into contact with the rot water, it made a sizzling sound, and blood soon flowed from his body.

Regardless of the other person's pain, he was thrown out of the spaceship. The other person's shouts were all distorted by the strong wind.

"You can't do this... He is an important minister of the Magao Empire. If you do this, you will be surrounded and suppressed by the empire... Don't think that just because you are a fifth-level strong man, you can do whatever you want. We also have a fifth-level great knight."

Qin Feng turned his head and saw an old man wearing a white robe and chainmail.

This is a healer from the Magao Empire. He can not only heal with magic but also create potions. He is also a powerful warrior, as you can tell by looking at the shield and meteor in his hand.

"Are you just one fifth-level expert? We have two, and he is no match for us..." Qin Feng said calmly.

He stepped forward to lift the old man up, but his back was hit by Qin Feng, and he still has no feeling in his body.

Forced to mention it, he looked at Qin Feng with a fearless expression, "Even at the fifth level, there are differences between superiors and inferiors. Mr. Stilwell is the leader among them. Not to mention you two, there are only 20. Stilwell

Mr. Wei won’t take it seriously.”

"Okay, maybe he is indeed very powerful, but now let's consider your life. What do you decide to do?" Qin Feng's eyes showed a trace of coldness, which showed a disregard for life.

Unknowingly, Qin Feng's character was slightly changed by the breath of chaos.

"Haha, look behind you... think about your own lives..." The old man looked behind Qin Feng, his eyes suddenly shining brightly.

Someone is coming from behind?... Qin Feng turned his head in the direction where the old man was looking.

A huge griffon was flying towards us, and on its back sat a figure wearing blue armor.

It's the Griffin King... Qin Feng immediately thought of this rare species when he saw the yellow crown made of feathers on the griffin's head.

"He is the Lord Stilwell you are talking about..." Qin Feng knew the identity of the visitor from the old man's expression.

As soon as his hand was loosened, the old man fell to the deck, and Qin Feng turned around to face the flying Griffin King.

As soon as Stilwell entered the 600-meter range of Qin Feng, he suddenly heard Ruoyouruwu's murmur. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he instantly understood that this was the babble of chaos.

He quickly urged the gryphon king who was sitting down to leave this place. Especially when he saw the wings behind Qin Feng, he felt an unspeakable pain deep in his heart.

"I don't know if I have been infected, but there are Chaos species here. Not good...those gryphon cavalry who have been in contact with them must be infected. They must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Old man, let’s leave quickly, and we have to go to the Knights’ Church to inform the gods in the sky that these species of chaos have developed self-aware chaos warriors, and they are spreading the breath of chaos on a large scale.”

Qin Feng, who was standing there, watched quietly as the Griffin King flew quickly, then turned in a circle and flew away again.

Everyone with happy smiles on their faces immediately stiffened. What happened? Why did they leave? Is there something more important?

Until the Griffin King's figure turned into a black dot, they finally confirmed that he really would not come back.

Qin Feng looked at the old man with a demented face and raised the corners of his mouth, "The Lord Stilwell you mentioned seemed to be...scared away by me..."

"No, it won't... Lord Stilwell is the strongest... It must be your magic that deceived Lord Stilwell... you damn invader." When the old man said the last word, he not only gritted his teeth, but also

Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Okay, if you say so..." Qin Feng glanced around at the people he knocked down, and the cold light in his eyes touched their nerves like the tip of a knife.

Everyone lowered their heads one after another. It was difficult for them to resist Qin Feng's power, but they would not give in just yet. At worst, they would die, so they quickly accepted their fate.

"Then I'll let you go..." Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth.

"What?" The old man and the others were all stunned. Who is this person? They were going to kill them just now, so why are they being released now? Is there any conspiracy?

"Will you really let us go?" the old man asked again uncertainly.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded firmly, and then added, "Just tell me about the spaceship."

"Huh..." The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to the alchemy spacecraft, which was not a big secret, his life was very precious.

The alchemy spaceship descended from the sky, and the old man left with other master-level experts and elite warriors.

Xiaolin looked at Qin Feng with a smile like a fox at this time, "You are so bad, they have been infected by us, and it won't be long before they will be hunted down or become Chaos Warriors to spread more Chaos."

Aura, there will definitely be great chaos in the Magao Empire at that time."

Qin Feng jumped off the spaceship, summoned a huge Tai Chi pattern, and included all the alchemy spaceships. He replied to Xiaolin: "Who told them to meddle in other people's business? They just flew over their sky.

It’s really annoying to have so many soldiers coming to stop us.”

"Then there are other flying units passing over your Tenglong Kingdom. What do you do? Do you let them fly over?" Xiaolin asked curiously.

Qin Feng's eyes showed a cold light, "Of course I will kill them all."

"Tch, it's another person who has double standards for me." White clouds appeared under Xiaolin's feet. She didn't want to waste any more time and flew up to the sky.

The masters of the Magao Empire who left soon discovered the figure of the great swordsman on the ground. Due to the buffering of the trees, the great swordsman was not dead, but was slightly seriously injured.

The old man immediately stepped forward and put his hands on his body. The milky white light enveloped him. It didn't take long for the great swordsman's body to gradually recover.

"Am I not dead?" The first time the great swordsman opened his eyes, he saw a familiar old face.

"You are not dead, and neither are we. We are all fine..." the old man said with a smile.

"Where are they?" the great swordsman asked.

The old man hesitated for a while and then explained: "They left, but they let us go. We don't know why they did this, but anyway, aren't we still alive?"

The great swordsman nodded. He was still a little weak after just recovering, but murmurs came from time to time in his ears and he had to seek answers, "Did you hear any sounds?"

For a long time, everyone looked at each other worriedly, and whispered together: "Yes..."

"No wonder, we must have been cursed by each other. They must not be at ease if they let us go. We'd better leave quickly. I know an exorcist who can let him see what's going on..."

Everyone nodded, helped the great swordsman up and left in the distance.

At this time, a big event happened in North Yamo. A large number of orcs were walking out of the forest, and all the regiments they formed were attacking North Yamo.


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