At this time, Zhao Feng rushed forward with energy, took the lead, and ran in the front.

His speed was very fast and he soon encountered the large army of the sand thieves. These sand thieves did not know Zhao Feng's identity and his combat effectiveness.

However, someone saw him holding Tuba’s battle axe and said strangely: “By the way, isn’t that the commander’s battle axe? How could it appear in this kid’s hands?”

"Kill him!"

At this moment, seeing Zhao Feng getting closer and closer, these people had no other ideas and just killed him.

Zhao Feng held a battle axe in his hand and stood in the open space without moving. Facing seven or eight sand thieves rushing towards him with weapons, his face was calm.

"Brothers, cut him to death!" The thieves thought that the weak boy in front of them was shocked, and couldn't help but pounce on him happily. These thieves usually have good division of labor, and when facing guys who are stronger than themselves, they usually choose to fight together.

Although Zhao Feng didn't seem to be threatening, because he was holding Tuba's battle axe, it was unknown how deep it was. These cunning sand thieves still rushed forward, intending to rush forward first, wanting to bully more people.

"Young Master, be careful!" Victor behind him couldn't help but shout anxiously when he saw the situation in front of him. He didn't want the last hope of Zhao Feng's family to die like this.

However, he forgot Zhao Feng's identity. He was not a weak boy, but a super expert.

When these swords were still an inch away from Zhao Feng, he finally took action.

A blue light flashed by, and the eight sand thieves surrounding Zhao Feng screamed at the same time, scattered onto the surrounding sand, covering their throats, and the wounded blood gushed like a spring, and soon died of breath.

One axe and eight lives!

This sharp move completely subverted Victor's idea of ​​the heavy and impractical axe. Zhao Feng's moves were as fast as a dance, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. The results he caused, even as a bronze warrior, had to be admired.

Zhao Feng rubbed his wrists, and a hint of excitement appeared in his heart and said, "It seems that this Tuba's ability is pretty good! His trick is very useful!"

Although Tuba has a violent personality, he has a lot of experience in the techniques of battle axe. His move swept across thousands of troops, was very sharp and powerful.

Due to the devouring effect of the "Lord's Skill", all the skills and methods of stimulating Dou Qi entered his body.

At this time, he was very impressed by this technique.

"The Lord's Art" seems to be like the Beiming Divine Art in the novel. It can easily absorb other people's skills and also know the characteristics of other people's skills.

If you can use it all the time, it is simply a magic trick that can go against the will of heaven.

However, Zhao Feng had no idea how to activate the "Lord's Skill" and how to use that devouring skill, and did not know if it would have any side effects.

The battle with Tuba just now was only a coincidence. Under the same situation, he might not be able to activate this lord technique again.

"Kill!"

At this time, Victor and Bernie rushed up with these soldiers. These people fought with the sand thieves, and for a moment, the sound of killing was shocking.

Although all these ferocious cavalry units of the thief of wind and sand were destroyed, they still had nearly 300 infantry and miscellaneous soldiers. Although these people did not have too strong force, they were in large numbers.

These wolves who lost their leader are just mobs, without sharpness or showing too fierceness.

Most of these ordinary sand thieves are greedy for life and fear of death. They know that they enjoy themselves and will not fight to the death. They will not fight to the death unless they have to. In their opinion, no matter what they are, they are not as important as their own lives. When they encounter danger, their first choice is to save their lives rather than resist stubbornly.

And these elite soldiers led by Tuba have long been wiped out by Zhao Feng.

When the sand thieves saw an army of hundreds of people, they were already very panicked. When Zhao Feng took the battle axe and chopped over eight people at once, they directly shocked everyone.

The remaining sand thieves either knelt down and begged for mercy, or many of them scattered and just ran away.

After all, the head is not a leek, and it cannot grow any longer after cutting it.

Zhao Feng was in full swing at this time, so he naturally felt very relaxed in dealing with these sand thieves. When he rushed to these sand thieves, most of them ran away.

Occasionally, a few sand thieves who wanted to resist were directly split into two by him with a battle axe.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, the dying companions, and Zhao Feng, the powerful killer god, these sand thieves chose to give up resistance and run away.

When they were in a panic, they just took some food and water and ran away. The spoils of the thief group of wind and sand were long forgotten by them. All gold, silver, treasures and prisoners were empty.

No good thing is as important as saving your life.

After a round of fighting between Zhao Feng and Victor, most of the sand thieves chose to escape. Some of the other sand thieves were killed, and some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

He shouted to spare his life. The thriving group of thunderous wind and sand thieves, under Zhao Feng's ruthless slaughter, no longer had the same majesty as before. At this time, they were in a panic and met a group of sandmen and craftsmen holding hoes and kitchen knives. They were trapped in the encirclement.

"Surrender and not kill, surrender and not kill!"

Seeing this scene, all the sand thieves gave up resisting. However, there were a few guys who didn't know what to do and wanted to escape. These people rode the few remaining war horses in the sand thieves group and wanted to break out of the siege.

"Bang!"

Zhao Feng aimed at the escaped guys with a slingshot, and gently put the slingshot in his hand. Screams came from a distance, and all of them fell off the horse's back, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

With this lesson, some of the remaining thieves who were ill-hearted chose to surrender. Those who wanted to escape were good players among the thieves, but ended up like this, which greatly shocked these people.

"Arrower?" Although Zhao Feng only shot these people with a slingshot, he made these thieves believe that he was an archer.

Basically, these sharpshooters were born in the army and played for the royal family and rarely appeared among the people. Zhao Feng's performance once again shocked these people.

In this battle, the entire army of the thief thieves of wind and sand was destroyed, and no one escaped from the vast sea of ​​sand. All the people became Zhao Feng's prisoners, and spoils and other things were also piled up on this battlefield.

This battle officially announced the demise of the Wind and Sand Stealing Group. As one of the three major sand thieves, the Wind and Sand Stealing Group was officially removed from the Usustari Desert.

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