Chapter 227 Death Harvest
Zhuifeng stepped back step by step because Ye Feng walked out of the smoke intact.
Ye Feng looked at Zhuifeng with a sneering expression and said, "It's very surprising?"
Because just now, when the Feng Zhuan’s skill encountered him, Ye Feng decisively used a life-saving skill, that is, the Golden Body!
You can avoid all damage, including the skills you just chased the wind.
However, Zhuifeng was only surprised for a while, and his face showed a terrifying smile.
Zhuanjian said, "My cousin, you need..."
Zhuifeng said, "No, I can do it myself!"
"Ye Feng, you did not disappoint me. I thought you were dead like this. Now it seems that some of us are playing!"
When Ye Feng saw Zhuifeng's expression, it seemed that the other party still had a lot of trump cards, but he didn't have his own trump cards and had a backup plan.
Ye Feng said: "Then let me see if you can still use the skills you just did."
"Hehe! You really underestimate me."
As he said that, Zhuifeng bit his finger directly, and a drop of blood fell on the long sword in his hand.
The long sword actually burned out a black flame.
Zhuifeng said with a gloomy face: "I heard that you are a dark mage, so I went to the demon camp and received guidance from the Demon Emperor, so I will let you see the real dark art, the dark art: come!"
After a sound, Zhuifeng seemed to have changed into another person, his eyes turned blood red and shiny, and a huge figure rose above his body, which was a mighty man.
When Zhuifeng used this skill, the sword directly cut off all the live broadcast. This is the trump card in their myth, and I don’t want to be exposed yet.
Almost all the players on the forum were furious. This was definitely the most exciting. Zhuifeng must use perverted skills. The mythical people do not want to be exposed and not allowed to be watched by others.
"Why is mythical people like this? It's so annoying. This is the most exciting shot!"
"Damn, who knows the location, let's go!"
"Are you stupid? There are snowy places in the eight main cities, so how do you find them?"
No matter who it is, it is definitely unhappy that such a wonderful shot is interrupted.
However, another live video became popular, that is, the people from the Glory Guild fought with the people from the Myth Guild, and the fight was very fierce.
Moreover, the people of the Glory Guild vaguely gained the upper hand. The most important thing is that the mythical elite group was transferred away, otherwise they would not be at a disadvantage.
Ye Feng looked at the wind chasing in front of him. This should be some kind of art of arrival!
This skill is short, but it is very powerful. There are also similar Ye Feng, which is magic!
Ye Feng's demonization was triggered when his health was less than 5%. It was completely impossible now, and Ye Feng could only escape now.
Ye Feng tried his best to move, Zhuifeng's attack was simply too powerful, and it was not something Ye Feng could accept.
"Hehe! Ye Feng, why did you hide? Wasn't you very powerful just now? Go to die, Dark Bonding Technique!"
A black flame climbed up from Ye Feng's feet and tied Ye Feng up.
In the past, Ye Feng used darkness to control others, but this time, the other party used similar skills to control himself.
In the team channel, Yan Yu asked: "What's going on? Why did the Mythical People cut off the live broadcast."
Ye Feng said while breaking free from the entanglement: "Zhaofeng used a very terrifying skill. I don't want to see it for others. I might be dead!"
Yan Yu sighed, "He is too aggressive. If you can't beat him, just lose some experience!"
Ye Feng said happily: "Okay, I understand, I won't talk about it for now!"
"It's really okay?" Yan Yu asked with concern.
"fine!"
Is it really okay? Ye Feng was raised high at this moment and could not break free. The sword of Zhui Feng stabbed into Ye Feng's body one by one, and actually used ordinary attacks.
Ye Feng had a lot of blood and could not die for a while, so he could only endure it in pain.
"Hehe, Ye Feng, you have a lot of blood, but it's better to have more pain, haha!"
Ye Feng said in pain: "Chasing the Wind, don't regret it!"
"Haha, I regret it, I don't have the two words "regret" in the dictionary! I'm going to torture you to death!"
Ye Feng, who had originally looked painful, suddenly smiled at Zhuifeng. Zhuifeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Hmph, I'm almost dead, laugh at you md! Go and die!"
When the sword was about to cut off Ye Feng's head, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Demonized!"
"Bang!"
The black flame on his body was directly disintegrated, and Ye Feng was wrapped in black flames.
Ye Feng's voice came from the black flames: "Zhaofeng, didn't you let me see the power of dark magic? Then let me teach you what is the real dark art!"
"boom!"
Ye Feng turned into a fallen angel and floated in the air, looking at Zhuifeng, Zhuijian and others with an evil look on his face.
Zhuifeng was a little moved. He didn't expect Ye Feng would have such skills, and he didn't have much time left in his skills.
But I didn't expect that the perverted skill of Zhuifeng had already amazed them. Maybe there was no second person who had it. I didn't expect Ye Feng would, and he would be stronger.
The one who chases the wind is the virtual body, and Ye Feng's is the entity.
"Ye Feng, since that's the case, let's do something, divide the level of life and death!"
"good!"
"The Art of Darkness, Wind!"
"The sealing fate!"
Both sides burst into terrifying damage, and the members of the mythological elite group who had no time to retreat were directly affected and were killed instantly.
That was an elite player, and he was killed instantly in an instant. It was so terrible.
The two of them had this destructive attack damage, but the phantom of Zhuifeng's arrival became transparent and could no longer withstand Ye Feng's attack.
"Damn it, I can't lose. I have been preparing for several months. Can't I beat you? I don't accept it!"
A sword slapped Ye Feng directly into the ground, splashing a lot of smoke and dust, but there was no substantial damage at all.
"Reaper!"
Ye Feng turned into a god of death, carrying the god of death sickle, and walked towards Zhuifeng step by step. Looking at Zhuifeng's fearful expression, the god of death sighed and stretched out his god of death.
"puff!"
The god of death passed by, and Zhuifeng's already small amount of blood was directly smoothed out, Zhuifeng fell down unwillingly.
Zhuifeng died, Zhuijian's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Stop Ye Feng and kill him!"
A group of members of the elite group rushed forward without hesitation, but they were not the demonized Ye Feng's opponents at all, because they were not at the same level.
Five minutes later, there were corpses on the ground and a little equipment that exploded, but Ye Feng was still standing.
Ye Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground and sighed. Today, he had a complete war with the Mythological Guild!
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Chapter completed!