I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 230 1v5, Great War

Leng Qiu only picked up the attribute light sphere, and his strength increased by 30, all of them are powerhouses in the third or fourth level of the Eighth Palace Realm.

In his hands, it was like garbage, without any resistance, it turned into minced meat.

Murder!

Just for revenge!

Your own servant, how can you allow others to insult you wantonly.

That is my plaything!
At the moment of the shot, she felt that the injury in Yihong's body had eased a lot, and she was able to function on her own, so she let go of her hand and walked forward slowly.

There is a strong evil spirit on his body, the Linglong sword in his hand reflects the cold light, and his eyes are fixed on Bingfeng.

In a cold voice:
"How do you want to die?"

Frozen on the opposite side had already stood up when he killed the man, looking at him with astonishment.

The four women around him quickly found clothes and put them on, still in shock.

A divine fire appeared in front of him, and in the divine fire there was a Taoist palace floating up and down, and they were all stronger than the ten guards, which surprised people.

She obviously has cultivation, but she is willing to commit herself to a man's crotch in front of the public, I don't know what to think.

Frozen frowned slightly, shook his right hand, put away the white jade chair, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.

"Shh!"

He opened the folding fan, shook it a few times, and fanned away the long hair that blocked his sight, and his eyes fell on Leng Qiu's face.

He took two steps forward slowly, followed by four women closely behind him, with serious expressions on their faces.

With a distance of 30 meters from Leng Qiu, he stopped and taunted:

"Hehe, you are their master now? How dare you show up? Come and kneel at my feet, and be my slave, and I will let you go! Otherwise, I will cut off your limbs and watch how I play with them! "

With a haughty posture, he doesn't take Leng Qiu seriously.

Even though the people around him were tense and fearful, but he wasn't.

Manchu Wenwu, who was lying on the ground, saw two people confronting each other, and his eyes were not enough.

"Leng Qiu is domineering and powerful. He has killed countless people in Luofengling. Here comes another one!"

"Leng Qiu must win, otherwise, East Britain will be devastated today!"

"None of them are good things. It's best to hurt both sides and die!"

Everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts, which are difficult to express.

Only Fan Saihua, Fan Chenghe and others deeply believed that since Leng Qiu dared to come, he must be sure enough, otherwise he would not appear.

Let's see how they kill!

Hong Ling looked at Leng Qiu's back, then at Yihong on the ground, and suddenly found that he was very complicated.

They are obviously female slaves, but they are so nervous about them, and they even ate a Qiankun Good Fortune Pill, which most sects would not be willing to give to their disciples.

Unbelievable!

Qi Sheng vaguely knew that Leng Qiu would kill the enemy, but he was not bad to the people around him.

If I hadn't been with him for a few days, I wouldn't have felt it at all.

Leng Qiu glanced at him, with disdain and coldness in his eyes, and said lightly:
"Since you are so conceited, I will use your method to deal with you!"

While speaking, he took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and moved forward slowly.

Bing Feng heard that his eyelids twitched a few times, his face turned cold, and he said:

"Hehe, you are so shameless! I know you destroyed Luofengling, and the sky is so cloudy and ugly that you are not qualified to lift my shoes! You are still barely doing it!"

"If you don't surrender, your limbs will be broken!"

As soon as the words fell, his body was like a stream of light, and the folding fan in his hand instantly turned into a machete, slashing towards Leng Qiu.

At such a close distance, it is impossible to use supernatural powers at all, and can only rely on physical strength, and the strength of true essence is head-to-head.

The test is the true strength of each other.

Unlike Tianjian, using the 36 peaks, in the long distance, he dared to fight Leng Qiu once or twice, it was a bit of luck.

However, there is no fluke in melee combat, only life and death.

A mocking smile bloomed on Leng Qiu's face, and he rushed forward, shouting coldly:
"Hehe, good time! I'd like to see, why are you so brazen!"

No artifacts were used at all, only ordinary fists.

"Arrogance! Blood Soul Slash!"

Seeing his fist collide with him, his frozen face suddenly sank, and he scolded him coldly.

Be looked down upon!

I thought I looked down on him, but I was looked down upon by others, even more arrogant than him.

This, absolutely not!

The long knife in his hand was suddenly blood-colored, and with a howling wind, he slashed towards Leng Qiu's head fiercely.

It is to make him break through with a clean knife, so that he cannot be blocked.

If he dodges, the continuous sword light will completely force him to the point of death.

However, just as the blade fell, he saw an extra fist in front of him.

"Break me!"

Frozen roared, wanting to divide Leng Qiu's body.

All civil and military officials lying on the ground, and everyone in the Fan family were all stunned, how could they fight against the divine weapon with their fists!
"when!"

Just when they felt sorry, Leng Qiu's fist collided fiercely with the blood knife in the air, making an ear-piercing sound.

The blood knife bounced instantly, and even his frozen body took two steps back, his face full of horror.

Everyone around felt the terror.

Leng Qiu's physical terror!
Relying on the body, head-to-head with the opponent, it's a blast!

"Garbage knife, garbage man, it's time to fight!"

While speaking, Leng Qiu didn't hesitate at all, his feet were soaring, his body approached the ice again, and his left fist came out again.

The fist wind howled, as if the entire space was blown up, and sonic booms were heard everywhere.

All of a sudden, the entire hall exploded and shook continuously.The people on the ground have completely turned into rolling gourds, rolling out in all directions, hurting each other.

Sitting on the throne, Fan Saihua couldn't maintain the majesty of the emperor, and her face was full of worry.

Before people could react, Frozen was already roaring:
"Let's go together, we'll kill him!"

He deeply knew that Leng Qiu was too powerful, even the divine weapon couldn't hurt him, so he had to find a way.

In an instant, long swords and daggers appeared in the hands of the four women, like four butterflies, they shot at Leng Qiu together.

In an instant, in the entire hall, the sword light flickered, the strong wind howled, and the sword light shot out, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

"Dangdangdang..."

Leng Qiu didn't even watch the attack of the four women, just attacked Bingfeng.

The Jialan battle suit on his body has not deformed in the slightest, and only a little sound can be heard from the continuous attacks.

On the contrary, it was frozen, and the blood knife in his hand was continuously attacked by Leng Qiu, leaving gaps everywhere.

His body retreated even more, trying his best to avoid the attack.

The once-proud leapfrog battle, in front of Leng Qiu, didn't even have the power to parry.

The four women turned around anxiously, attacking the ears, between the eyebrows, the armpits, the throat, etc., but Leng Qiu turned a blind eye to them and only made a tinkling sound.

The people lying on the ground, Qi Sheng and Hong Ling standing beside Yihong, and Fan Saihua sitting on the emperor's throne were all dumbfounded at this moment.

The strength of Leng Qiu's body is simply shocking.

Let the Eight Palaces attack wildly and turn a blind eye.

On the contrary, the four women, who were accidentally attacked, must have been seriously injured, with broken bones and tendons.

"Lie down for me!"

Seeing Bingfeng being forced to be miserable by Leng Qiu, he heard his icy shout!
(End of this chapter)