The Holy Flame Rotation Slash was launched, and the priest player who had been standing behind Paladin Deno was firmly wrapped in. The Holy Flame Storm rushed into the sky. For a moment, several players around Han Feng, including Paladin Deno, were swept up by the storm, and then fell to the ground fiercely. And coincidentally, among the three players sent by the Five Lions to secretly intercept Han Feng, the two killer players also happened to sneak up next to Han Feng. They wanted to find an opportunity to complete the assassination, and they suffered a Wuwang disaster and were swept into the air by the Holy Flame Storm. In a blink of an eye, the qi and blood value had already returned to zero when it fell again.

Han Feng himself did not expect that the effect of this Holy Flame spiral slash would be so good. Not only did he defeat Paladin Deno and the priest who had been making trouble for him, he also killed two killers who had already lurked beside him. Han Feng glanced at the figure that flashed by not far away, and his eyes were filled with lust. He knew that the figure was a ranged profession that had been hidden in the crowd, and he should have come with the two dead killers to assassinate him.

No matter what Han Feng thought at this time, Deno, who was lying on the ground, felt very uncomfortable now. He obviously had nearly one-half of his qi and blood value, but he was killed by his opponent in an unknown way. His cheeks were against the cold ground, and he felt humiliated. He complained that Han Feng did not regard him as a Paladin as his real opponent. He complained that Han Feng had not used all his strength to fight him before. But no matter what he thought now, this trip to the foreign country completely ended his itinerary. Because he was a player from the Free Alliance, he could only speak helplessly in the towns in the game area of ​​his country after resurrection.

Looking at the Paladins and others who had already died on the ground, Han Feng sincerely expressed his admiration for the opponent. If he had not had such a lucky experience and had not had so many skills, he would probably be the one who was lying on the ground to repent. As for the figure who escaped secretly just now, Han Feng really didn't take it seriously. So what if he went back to report the news? What should he come will always come, and the original position of both sides was in a hostile relationship.

The Five Lions, who were commanding the battle in three directions, were also in a panic at this time. The hundreds of Chinese players on the side had already made him feel very troubled. Now, hundreds of extremely fierce Chinese players appeared in the back of his team. The team led by a killer player wearing a blood-red cloak. Although it was not as fierce as the Chinese warrior player who sent someone to assassinate before, this new guy really killed many domestic players in his hands. At the same time, he also had to take into account the team of Chinese players who were facing the front. After all, the main purpose of coming here is to occupy the border stones here, thereby eroding the small town in China at the center point little by little.

Just as the Five Lions were constantly dispatching troops to the border stone attack, the ranger who had escaped before rushed over panting. He looked around and then quickly walked to the Five Lions' ear and whispered a few times.

Originally, the Five Lions thought this guy had succeeded, but after hearing the situation described by the other party, Thunder was furious and kicked the Ranger player who came to report to the ground, pointed at him and shouted angrily, "Bastard, are you fools? If the other party wants to release their skills, you will rush up stupidly? Gra and Atong have no brains. Are you also fools? If you didn't touch the other party's body, they even asked them to kill two people unexpectedly. What's the use of me?"

Seeing his master glaring at him with anger, the player was also full of grievances at this time. He was originally hiding in the crowd and wanted to find an opportunity to attack his opponent with his sniper skills. After he succeeded, he let the two companions who had already lurked around the target take action together. This bowl can completely kill the opponent instantly. The assassination figures sent by the master before were all done in this way, and this move was tried and tried again and again, and this situation has never happened today. But today is extraordinary. At such an important time, the three of them failed to assassinate, which made their master's face lose its glare.

Wu Shi waved impatiently and drove the Ranger player away. Then he thought about how to solve the embarrassing situation of fighting on the third line. He originally thought that the 40,000 to 50,000 teams on his side should be no problem to deal with the Chinese players, but when the two sides really fought together, Wu Shi was a little depressed. It was nothing else, and the equipment worn by the two sides was not comparable at all, so this situation was formed. Just like Wu Shi,

While he was worried about it, Anthony, the deputy commander of the Liberty League's dispatched regiment, walked over sarcastically. He looked at the Five Lions with a calm face and said, "Five Lions, my lovely comrade-in-arms, I want to ask you for a year, is this war a border battle between the Liberty League and the Chinese Empire, or is it a battle between your Nanzhu Kingdom and China? Why are the players of the Three Defenses that have been sticking to in the three lines of defense, and you are from the Nanzhu Kingdom? If this continues, all the people I brought from thousands of miles away will die!"

When the Five Lions did not come up with a solution, they were worried. When they suddenly heard Anthony's words, they could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. They raised their voices and said, "Mr. Anthony, our players in the Nanzhu Kingdom have already killed more than 4,000 people, and China has almost been killed about 2,000. What are you still complaining about? Just now, the two right-hand assistants I trained were also killed by China. Do you know how much equipment they were blown off? War is money, people, and resources, do you know!" The Five Lions couldn't help but stare at Anthony, who was one head taller than him, like a living little lion, wishing to swallow the white man in front of them alive.

"Oh, I don't know how much you have lost, but I still have to ask my boss for the explanation. If all the people I brought to die and return to China, I will be severely punished. Just now, a famous paladin from my Free Alliance fell on this land, and he has now returned to China and reincarnated. I think my boss is about to contact me. Because the identity of this paladin is very unusual." After saying that, Anthony didn't look at the furious Five Lions and turned around and left.

"Bastard! Jackal! These hateful demons." The Five Lions roared in anger, looking at the group of subordinates around him with big eyes staring at them.

I don’t know how the Five Lions calmed down in the end. Anyway, Han Feng hoped to kill more enemies who dared to approach him. He just received a message from Gu Fanye. The news mentioned that the team he led was currently blocked from attack, and the team had already begun to suffer a large number of casualties. Gu Fanye, as an ancient hidden hidden man, had a super combat power, and his equipment was not much better than Han Feng. I don’t know where he got it from, a golden cloak called Blood Spirit and a pair of golden-level weapons called Moon Demon Blade. The attributes of these two things are very outstanding, especially the golden-level blood spirit cloak, which comes with a 30% blood sucking effect and an increase of 20% attack speed, allowing Gu Fanye to completely bid farewell to the era of relying on recovery potions to recover blood.

Holding two full moon scimitar blades, Gu Fanye, wearing a blood-red cloak, was like the King of Hell on the battlefield, killing wherever he went. Now he sent a message saying that the attack was blocked, which shows that the situation on his side was indeed not optimistic.

The Vietnamese players who kept rushing up around him were like a tide. Han Feng, who saw that he had only one-third of his health, could not resist it. A spear suddenly appeared in front of him, and Han Feng's attack was blocked again. He had just paused for a moment and was attacked by two wind blades and a bone spear. The curses of all sizes on his body had no intention of stopping. Han Feng finally thought about the way to retreat.

The previous attack path was to forcefully break away with his strong skills. In addition to the Thunder Cross Slash, his other group attack skills are still in the cooling stage. At this time, it is even more difficult for Han Feng to retreat. After filling a bottle of recovery potion, Han Feng stepped back step by step with the attacks that kept falling on him. The Vietnamese players around saw that he had begun to retreat when he was extremely fierce before, and increased their output power, as if they were bound to leave him here.

The ice halo of his body continued to burst out from Han Feng's chest. While avoiding being attacked in close combat, Han Feng firmly blocked the roar of his left hand in front of him. However, under such circumstances, his qi and blood value was still passing quickly. Although he didn't lose much each time, the added value was enough to make people frightened. Seeing that he was about to be buried in this fierce attack, Han Feng quickly turned around and roared and launched a lightning cross slash in the direction behind him.

The Vietnamese players on the retreating road were stunned by this sudden skill, and they were all caught and settled in place. Taking advantage of this gap, Han Feng hurriedly pulled back and rushed back. He didn't want to just hang here like this. If one of the equipment on his body was dropped, his border battle would become a loss business. For some reason, the paralysis effect attached to this skill made Han Feng feel so short. Before he escaped more than ten meters away, the Vietnamese players around who had not moved before actually stood up and attacked him.

Han Feng, who was in a desperate situation, once again felt deeply regretful about his previous reckless breakthrough, thinking that this time he might really not be able to rush out. As the leader of the Maple Leaf Group, he knew that nearly half of the subordinates he brought about had died. If he was not in a deep siege, he might be able to lead the rest of his subordinates to break out at this time. At this moment, he was no longer concerned about whether the border stone fell, but whether he would drop his equipment after he fell down this time, one or two pieces? Just like the players who fell under his sword, what he was most concerned about at the moment was his equipment and the remaining members of the Maple Leaf Mercenary Group.
Chapter completed!