Gao Wu Arrives

puff!

The head of a dogleg was thrown away, with deep fear and resentment in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Lin Feng was hit by a stick in the back, and with a muffled noise, blood spattered, and he fluttered away.

"Haha, he's dying, he was seriously injured, he might be going to die, did you see it, I shot him in the air!" A dog-legged man with a panlong stick laughed, very cheerful.

But the next moment, Zhong Haohui pierced his left eye with a shot, and he yelled in pain, quickly backed up, and quit for several hundred meters before stopping.

The left eye disappeared in an instant, and replaced by a blood hole, bleeding outside, very horrible.

"pity!"

Zhong Haohui frowned, the other party's reaction was a bit too quick, otherwise, this shot should directly pierce the opponent's head and kill him.

Shaking his head, Zhong Haohui threw the distracting thoughts out of his mind and killed others.

The fierce battle lasted for two minutes before it gradually stopped. Six doglegs were all beheaded, the broken body fell to the ground, and blood was everywhere.

The scene is bloody.

"Lin Feng, are you okay?" Zhong Haohui walked up quickly and asked worriedly.

Lin Feng was lying on the ground, motionless, blood was leaking from many parts of his body, frightening him.

"It's okay!" Lin Feng showed a difficult smile on his face.

But just so, the smile also twitched the wound, causing him to take a breath of air, and his face was full of pain.

Zhong Haohui sighed, "It's too difficult, the sons of these strangers, really..."

He didn't know what to say, when he killed Leili and Fang Tianche earlier, it was far from being so difficult.

"Help me up!" Lin Feng said.

"You should lie down to prevent your injury from getting worse!" Zhong Haohui suggested.

But seeing Lin Feng shook his head and insisted on doing this, he could only stretch out his hand to pull Lin Feng up and carefully support it.

At this time, Lin Feng was really miserable, a B5 level armor with potholes, full of fist marks and traces of swords, it was hard to imagine how fierce the earlier battle was.

Lin Feng came to Gu Longchen's corpse and pushed Zhong Haohui away, with some delight in his eyes.

If Lin Feng's appearance can only be regarded as miserable. Then Gu Longchen is even more exaggerated, and is no longer in human form!

His battle armor was also broken everywhere, with dense knife marks and fist marks, and his bare skin was covered with silver scale armor, but many scale armors were also shattered.

There was a piercing stab wound at the center of his eyebrows.

That is a fatal injury.

With this cut earlier, Lin Feng understood his life. But for this, Lin Feng paid no small price. The fist mark that hit his chest three inches deep was left by Gu Longchen at that time.

Dragon Transformation is a terrible secret technique that allows people to change towards the dragon, and it is a physical change.

Gu Longchen consumed a lot of life potential for this, but his power speed has also increased to an incredible level.

Perhaps those who have just entered the warlord's existence are not necessarily his opponents who are useful in transforming dragons.

"Zu Jiaqi is not dead yet!" Liu Fei whispered.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded lightly, looked away from Gu Longchen, and placed it on Zu Jiaqi.

There were dozens of hideous knife marks on the silver armor of the ancestor lady, blood oozing out.

But the appearance is much better than Lin Feng and Gu Longchen.

At this time, the mask on her face was taken off, revealing a flowery face, but her face was pale and even her lips lacked blood.

But it can be seen that her chest is still slowly and faintly rising and falling, and she has not completely died.

The opponent has the blood of the Fire Phoenix, and his vitality is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to grasp Zu Jiaqi's enviable slender neck, and slowly applied his five fingers.

With a cracking sound of bone cracking that made the scalp numb, Zu Jiaqi's vitality gradually weakened after a few breaths.

After all, she was only in the warrior realm, not in the existence of a very high level of cultivation.

It is impossible to have the ability to come back from the dead and rebirth with a drop of blood.

Lin Feng first pierced the heart with a knife, and now he squeezed his neck. Even if he had the blood of the Fire Phoenix, it would be difficult for him to survive.

When the matter reached this point, Lin Feng threw his consciousness into the colored glaze beads, and he was completely relieved when he discovered that the number on the column of the blood in the colored glaze beads had increased.

This shows that Zu Jiaqi and Gu Longchen are truly dead.

"Get out of here soon, don't stay longer." Lin Feng whispered.

The previous fierce fighting was really not small, and this area was reduced to ruins. I believe many people are aware of it.

At this time, Lin Feng suffered from the backlash brought by the triple burning energy and the magical skills of the prophet.

He is indeed a paper tiger now.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been slapped away just now.

"Understand!" Zhong Haohui nodded solemnly.

After the war, each of them suffered varying degrees of injury.

Fortunately, there are many people on their side, taking care of each other, and there are no dead people.

But even so, everyone's situation is not very good, and almost half of them lose their combat effectiveness.

At this time, if one or two teams come to catch the fish and take advantage of the fisherman's profit, then it is really likely to succeed.

A group of people left quickly, even Gu Longchen and their bodies did not clean up.

Most of the armor and weapons are still on the ground at will, because most of them are damaged and have no value.

Only a few weapons that were still intact were taken away.

After a few hours, the sky dimmed. A small team came here sneakily.

When they saw the buildings here collapsed into ruins, they couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning.

And the pungent smell of blood in the air made their eyelids jump.

"It's hard to imagine how fierce this battle is!"

"It's not like the destruction that a warrior state can cause!"

"Oh my God!" At this moment, one person let out a low exclamation, "Captain, come on, see who this is!"

kindness?

Upon hearing the movement, the four quickly gathered over there. The person who opened the mouth turned away, pointed at the corpse on the ground, and exclaimed in a tone of voice: "Look! Is this Gu Longchen and Zu Jiaqi?!"

Although there were many silver dragon scales on Gu Longchen's face, and it was cracked, a face has long been gone, without being handsome, only hideous and ugly.

But the vague outline still lets people know his identity.

As for Zu Jiaqi, except for her pale face, there is no difference from usual, and it is easy for people to recognize her.

"Unbelievable! The two sons of aliens were killed like this!" The captain's eyelids jumped wildly.

"In addition, there are eight of their teammates here. They were all killed, and no one got off!" The other teammates beside them said at this time.

A group of people looked at each other and their hearts were shaken.

You know, none of the sons of this group of aliens is easy to provoke. And Gu Longchen and Zu Jiaqi have always been outstanding among the sons of aliens, their status, status and strength are very extraordinary.

But at this time they were lying in the snow, covered in blood, and were thrown into the wilderness without making a sound.

This has to make people feel emotional.

"It's going to change! I don't know who did it. But after you leave the war zone, maybe someone from outside the world will stand up and ask for a thorough investigation!" The captain sighed slightly, his eyes a little solemn.

Outsider, three simple words, but in this era, it reveals a sense of oppression.

Since they entered the Blue Star, they have done everything without evil. I don't know how many thousands of people in small countries have been killed by them.

Every alien is strong, and the weakest are in the middle and late stages of the warlord state.

Many of them are in the realm of God of War, calling for rain and making waves.

When the leaders of some small countries saw them, they trembled, treated each other with courtesy, and did not dare to neglect the slightest.