Peerless Glory System

Chapter 56 Attack
In the blood fruit tribe, the five human races were already fighting with the innate demons in the tribe.

Although these five people killed one by surprise with a surprise attack, the first wave wiped out a dozen innate demons.But when the members of the Blood Fruit Tribe came to their senses and reorganized their attack, the five of them could no longer get any advantage.

Nearly a hundred innate demons surrounded five people in the center of the square.

The weakest of the five is at the fourth level of innate strength, and the strongest, a man and a woman, are at the sixth level.With such strength, he can be regarded as a strong man in this blood fruit tribe.But it is even more difficult for them to break out.Because the strongest tribal patriarch is watching from the sidelines at the moment.

Once they have a tendency to break through, he will launch a sharp blow and kill five people.

The five-member team has reached a stalemate, and there is a dangerous situation of destruction.Only then did they realize that they had been reckless and had underestimated the tribes in this ruins world.

The current situation is nothing more than the trapped beasts are still fighting, and the demons are consuming the five people's real energy little by little.When the five people's true energy is depleted, that is their time of death.

The three of Ling Feng stared down with piercing eyes, and had a clear understanding of the blood fruit tribe's combat power.

"Stupid!" Ling Feng shook his head and whispered.

In Ling Feng's plan, even if the three of them wanted to take away the Blood Fruit Tribe, they were not so reckless.As the saying goes, you can't become a big fat man by eating one bite, not to mention that you don't have the digestion ability, you can only choke yourself to death.

In such a situation where the enemy is outnumbered and the enemy is strong and we are weak, the so-called head-to-head confrontation is nothing more than seeking a dead end and moths flying into the flames.And what is the advantage of Ling Feng and others?It is the enemy who is in the dark!Only by making full use of these advantages, can this blood fruit tribe be wiped out.

Ling Feng's plan was to divide Fatty and Feng Hongshuang's troops into two groups to attract some innate demons from the tribe.Then kill him with a carbine and join him.Then make a time difference, first annihilate the people in the tribe, and then kill the two groups of troops returning to the tribe.

And even if something happened in it, with the skills of the three of them, if they wanted to break out, it would be an easy matter.Of course, this was just Ling Feng's own plan.When he saw the battle formation set up by the Blood Fruit Tribe, he knew that if he and others got caught in it, they might not be able to escape.

I have to admit that even though this Xiaoxu world is unknown, there are still ways to take advantage of it, such as this battle formation.

The fat man said with a smirk on his face: "These five people are really good people. They have made great contributions to us finding out the reality of the enemy. I really don't know how to thank them."

Feng Hongshuang stared down solemnly, and asked, "Ling Feng, what should we do next? Don't help them?"

"Miss Feng, you don't have much friendship with them, do you?" Ling Feng turned his head and asked.

Shaking his head, Feng Hongshuang said: "The eight great families all have their own ghosts, and they seem to be close to each other, so there is no such thing as friendship. Besides, my Feng family has the name of one of the eight great families, and the other families don't know how much they have done in secret. It's against us. We can't really talk about friendship."

"That's good! It's time for us to play. As for whether they deserve to die, that depends on themselves." Ling Feng got up and walked out.

The two were slightly taken aback, this was seriously inconsistent with the plan!However, the current situation has indeed deviated greatly from their assumptions.

The two followed, and Ling Feng said as he walked: "The controller of this battle formation is the tribal chief hiding in the dark. He is handed over to me. The two of you, one left and one right, destroy the battle formation."

The two even claimed to be.After a while, a group of three people approached the blood fruit tribe.

call out!
A sharp sword energy pierced through the air, shooting into the battle circle like a cloud-piercing arrow.

boom!
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and under the smog, a huge pothole was formed.And even with such drastic changes, the battle formation is still orderly, without any sign of panic.

Ling Feng nodded secretly, admiring the quality of the demons.He stepped on the sword step, and with one step, he had already advanced ten zhang.

Holding the Liuyun Sword, Ling Feng rushed forward like an unsheathed divine sword, and found a middle-aged demon.

The sharp sword light was covered with black mist, which added a layer of ruthlessness to Ling Fengping.For his opponent, Ling Feng did not dare to have any intention of belittling him.

At the very least, he was also a demon strongman at the seventh level of innateness, which was enough for Ling Feng to go all out.

The middle-aged demons were dressed in black robes. He glanced at Ling Feng in surprise. He didn't expect that besides these five people, there were other human races.Especially when he saw the murderous aura outside Ling Feng's sword, his heart skipped a beat, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Facing Ling Feng's sharp and decisive sword, the black-robed patriarch's face sank like water.He didn't see any movement, just a soft drink, and in front of him, a blood-colored protective shield like a water curtain appeared.

clang!
The Liuyun sword pierced on the blood-colored shield, it felt like hitting the solid iron, and the force of the shock made Ling Feng's tiger's mouth numb.

Ling Feng withdrew his sword and retreated, dispelling the last counter-shock force.At the same time, the black-robed patriarch's eyes were like lightning, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, his fist was shining with red light, he jumped up, and ruthlessly killed in the direction of Ling Feng's retreat.

Lifting his head, Ling Feng vaguely saw a blood-colored tiger gradually taking shape above his fist.The huge blood-red tiger head is full of violent power.

Ling Feng could feel the astonishing power in it, which was completely different from the true essence.The keen Ling Feng observed that the opponent's body seemed to be like a spring, and under this punch, an extreme sense of synergy was achieved.

The body of the demons is their strongest weapon. This unique cultivation system really has its own unique features.

Ling Feng's sword pointed upwards, and Qinglian's sword essence poured into it.

After a while, a cyan ball full of sword energy appeared on the tip of the sword.In this dense sphere is Ling Feng's compressed and recompressed Qinglian Sword Qi.

Ling Feng raised his sword to the sky, and struck out with all his strength.

boom!
The cyan ball slammed into the black-robed patriarch who was rushing towards him.

The sound of the fist and the cyan ball colliding was the sound of the roar of the blood-colored giant tiger and the sharp cutting sound of sword energy.And what followed were terrifying waves of air that swept out in all directions.

Under the impact, the space looked as pale as paper, and the slightest cracks could be vaguely seen.In the battle formation not far away, under the blow of the air wave, the lineup began to slack.And suddenly, Feng Hongshuang and Fatty, who came out from both sides of the battle formation, also seized this opportunity and attacked and killed them.

As for the five people who were surrounded in the middle, their expressions also changed, and they met the battle formation in unison.

The scene became chaotic for a while.

Ling Feng knew deeply that it was absolutely impossible for such an offensive to bring any substantial harm to the black-robed patriarch.His attacks are sharper and more aggressive.

Before the air wave dissipated, Ling Feng kicked his feet on the ground, rushed out with his sword, and met the black-robed patriarch in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)