Seeing as he was getting closer and closer to his destination, Han Feng hid his name. It was not that he was afraid that these people would cause trouble for him later, but he just didn't want to reveal the eye-catching whirlwind Baiyun Group emblem and mercenary group name of the "Fengyun Mercenary Group".

With his feet pressing hard on the ground, Han Feng jumped high into the defense circle of the short-horned rhinoceros. When he entered the cluster guardian battle formation, he received a system prompt.

Dingdong! Players are drunk with Qingfeng. Since you have helped short-horned rhinoceros, they are your ally. Are you willing to form a team with them?

Yes! Dingdong! Teaming successfully! You will not increase your sin value in this battle. Please save your friend’s short-horned rhinoceros tribe. If all short-horned rhinoceros die, you will receive punishment. Please work hard to protect them.

"Damn!" Han Feng shouted in his heart. The system is really dark, and there is still punishment? It seems that he can't do it if he doesn't work hard this time. After Han Feng accepted the team, the names on the heads of all the short-horned rhinoceros instantly turned green, and the names of the players who were besieging them instantly turned scarlet.

The players who were besieging the beast group saw that some players jumped into the monster without being attacked, and these people became curious. A man who seemed to be leading the team walked out and shouted to Han Feng, "This friend, our Qinglang Mercenary Group is leveling here, so please help me."

Looking at the players who suddenly stopped, Han Feng smiled and said to the man, "I don't care whether you are practicing or not, but these short-horned rhinoceros are my friends. I used to do tasks here to form friendship with them. If you know each other, you can leave. I don't want to kill at will." Han Feng said this, but he does have the confidence.

"Hey! Boy, you're like letting us go alone? Who do you think you are? Are you punished? Humph, what a big tone, be careful that the wind will shine. Hahaha!" A tall soldier walked out of the team and was pointing his sword at Han Feng opposite him and laughing loudly. Many of his companions around him also followed him and laughed strangely, looking at Han Feng like a fool.

"Boss, stop talking nonsense to him. If he is willing to die, let's help him."

"Yes, this kid dares to speak loudly just by himself. He pretends to be on the head of our Green Wolf Mercenary Group. It's really a twist." A tall female mage said to the leader in a coquettish voice, while looking at Han Feng opposite him with disdain, as if he was looking at a little ant.

Hearing the subordinates around him yelling to kill the person in front of him, the boss who led the lead no longer pretended to be serious and showed an angry expression and said to Han Feng, "This is you, you don't know what you know. If you are alone, you dare to speak shamelessly. Haha, go to hell to repent!" Looking at the other party's gorgeous equipment, he was worried that the person on the other side was a member of a certain force, but he had not seen any light flash for a long time, so he felt relieved. A boy with ordinary white clothes in his body dared to pretend to be garlic in front of his green wolf. Of course, he was very angry. Waving his arm forward, these players began to hunt the short-horned rhinoceros in front of him with all their might. The female mage who was just talking also took special care of Han Feng standing in the group of beasts, and a huge wind blade was thrown over.

Han Feng, who had no good feelings for these people, became even more angry when he saw that he was ignored. He was at least the third place on the level list, but was ignored by these little fish and shrimps with the highest level of 16. How could he not be angry? There are hundreds of millions of players in the Chinese game area, and being able to rank third place has always been Han Feng's most glorious thing. Although he doesn't say it, he is always very proud in his heart. Today, when he met these people, his most glorious thing was ruthlessly trampled on, which immediately made Han Feng, who was willing to let these people go, had the idea of ​​killing them all.

"Since you don't care about valuable experience, don't blame me for being polite." Han Feng sneered and said softly, and instantly rushed to the players opposite. He was the one who practiced his skill proficiency. He was worth practicing his skills with these scumbags in front of him.

After rushing into the crowd, Han Feng's first goal was the female mage who had mocked him before. He took a horizontal step, turned around and avoided the wind blade, and Han Feng instantly appeared in front of the other party.

"Hmph! Die." Han Feng, who was like the arrival of the god of death, said coldly, and then used a rapid slash that had just been upgraded to an intermediate skill.

The female mage was so scared that she could not believe that the other party could successfully avoid the attack of the wind blade. Every player who could avoid the low-level magic attacks was a person standing at the peak of the Chinese game area. She had never seen any top expert wearing a black mask!

She didn't want her to think too much, and she slashed three times in a row in an instant, puffy! puffy! puff! The wind-type defense magic she had just cast was instantly destroyed. The female mage, whose overall qi and blood volume was less than 800, was instantly cleared without even holding on to the second stroke. When the third place fell on her, she was completely in a state of whipping the corpse. Before her death, the female mage still had an incredible expression on her face, and she was really dying with her eyes open.

"Nana!" A warrior player beside the female mage roared, then quickly gave up besieging the short-horned rhinoceros opposite, turned around and attacked Han Feng with his back facing him.

"Hmph!" Han Feng snorted disdainfully, and used his roar to block the opponent's long sword. Then a purple lightning cross-shaped lightning hit the warrior player.

图! 图! －658! －679!

The purple light instantly evaporated the warrior player to the human world, and then the light penetrated three players behind him in succession, two of them assassins and an advanced sacred priest. These three people quickly followed the footsteps of the warrior player.

This series of shocking things seemed to be a long time to speak of, but in fact it took only two or three seconds. The players around who were still surrounding and killing short-horned rhinoceros were now deeply shocked by Han Feng's strength, including the leader of the Green Wolf Mercenary Group who asked Han Feng to go to hell to confess. Just as he turned around and looked here, he happened to see the scene of the four subordinates being killed by Han Feng with one move. Until now, he looked at Han Feng not far behind him with a look of seeing a ghost. He was also shocked by this method of massacre.

"You, you, who are you?" The trembling green wolf asked Han Feng in front of him with a stuttering question. He was afraid that the mercenary group he built with this hand would be destroyed. Small mercenary groups like them themselves are living in the cracks of the big forces. The difficulty of leveling up can be imagined. They can't afford to lose 20% of the experience.

Han Feng glanced at him lightly and said calmly, "Remember, the people who destroyed you today are the top ten players in the level rankings. Except for the two ladies in it, one of the remaining eight people is me, and my profession is a warrior. Haha, hahaha!" With a loud laugh, Han Feng immediately jumped into the crowd and started the massacre operation again.

"Top ten?" The commander of the Qinglang was stunned. Then he clicked on the level ranking list. Looking at the names and professions of the top ten players and thought carefully, he thought silently in his heart, "Except for two women, among the eight male players, only Tianzhu, Zui Qingfeng, and the Emperor is a melee heavy armor profession. Tianzhu is a purgatory knight. Literally, the attack should be a fire-attribute skill, and the Emperor should be a dark-attribute skill, so he?" Thinking of this, he looked at the black mask in front of him and wanted to massacre his warrior players, and then shouted in dismay, "You are Zui Qingfeng!"

Hearing the cries of the green wolf, Han Feng continued to kill, and laughed and said, "You are very smart! Not bad, I am your uncle Qingfeng, hahaha..." With a crazy laugh, Han Feng quickly approached the commander of the Qinglang, and then said with a grim smile, "Since you know, then you can die!"

"Slash quickly!"

After sweeping away a knight player who was protecting the Green Wolf directly in front, Han Feng saw that his magic value had dropped to more than 130 points, he shouted loudly, "Go to hell to confess! Angry blow!"

Boom!-1458! The huge sword light blasted through the front chest of Qinglang, and the bloody green wolf was instantly killed by Han Feng. Before being hit, he yelled at his subordinates, "Everyone returns to the city! Pastor, don't resurrect his companions! Almost..." As soon as he said halfway, he stopped abruptly. He stared at Han Feng who was close to him with resentment, and whispered unwillingly, "Why...?" Plop! Qinglang fell down on his back.

"Hmph! Go and ask your conscience." After a disdainful look at Qinglang again, Han Feng immediately rushed towards the players of the Qinglang Mercenary Group who were running around.

"Where to escape? Die!" With a loud shout, Han Feng rushed into the front of an assassin player, puff! He raised his hand and fell to the ground, and the assassin who was not ashamed of low blood and thin blood, fell to the ground in an instant.

"Drink!" After killing the assassin, Han Feng felt that he had to use the Fengxiang Strike skill, otherwise some of these players would escape safely. Then he inserted the Broken Soul Sword heavily into the land, leaning on the long sword with both hands, and shouted "Fengxiang Strike!"

After 5 seconds of perseverance on the long sword, these 5 seconds are the time to accumulate energy. The long sword will absorb enough heat deep underground during this period before it can be used. Therefore, the weapon must be inserted into the ground. This is also the only disadvantage of this skill and an inevitable disadvantage.

He quickly pulled the sword out of the ground and swung the fire energy gathered on the sword with force. Three orange-red phoenix patterns rushed towards the players who were running around. They were evaporated by the scorching energy one after another. Screams and urges came one after another, and the scene was very chaotic.

After using this move, Han Feng was exhausted and panting. It was much harder to control such powerful energy than he had imagined before. Han Feng also had a new understanding of the Fengxiang strike skill. It seems that he should use this skill carefully when fighting in the future. This is not very pleasant to have some sequelae of strength loss.

Seeing that the team of dozens of players had only six people left after his own attack, Han Feng still smiled. He was still very satisfied with the lethality of this skill. The 4x physical attack power was indeed very powerful, domineering, and very pleasant!

He caught up with several players who were so scared that they were infatuated. Amid the other party's begging, Han Feng did not hold back at all and swiped! Several swords defeated the other party. Seeing the corpses on the ground constantly turning into white light and dissipating, Han Feng then sat on the grass with his butt with the Broken Soul Sword. It can be seen that he was not relaxed in this battle.
Chapter completed!