Online Games: This Swordsman Has Billions Of Fierceness

Chapter 844: Die!

(Chapter Two)

“what?!”

The old werewolf exclaimed, such a tyrannical aura made him feel fear instinctively.

But at this time, there was no time for him to react at all.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Feng’s eyes, and the Xu Mingjian slammed on his head.

-327000!

-327000!

Two terrifying damage values ​​floated up, and the blood bar of the old werewolf disappeared for a large amount visible to the naked eye.

“Power of God!” The old werewolf’s pupils contracted and finally reacted, which made him feel an aura of instinctive fear.

“How can you have the power of God!” The old werewolf roared in horror, “Damn Slo, why didn’t you say you have the power of God?!”

Jiang Feng raised his brows, Si Luo?

It should be the war shadow in the Magical Beasts mountain range.

Without thinking about it, Jiang Feng, which turned on the power of God of War, flashed in front of the old werewolf in an instant, and the Xuming Sword stabbed fiercely.

Yu Jian Jue·Broken!

The old werewolf was in a hurry and wanted to raise his claws like gold and stone to resist.

However, Xu Mingjian was much faster than him, and it sank directly into his chest.

-482000!

-482000!

Two more terrifying damage values ​​floated up, and the blood volume of the old werewolf had disappeared by more than 15%.

At this time, there seemed to be no difference between the active and passive of Yujian Jue·Bao.

Sunder armor is 100%.

“asshole!”

“No matter what kind of power of the gods, there are only ten seconds of moments. I see you for ten seconds, how can you kill me?!”

The old werewolf immediately turned his head and roared at the phantom that was left in the distance: “Go!”

The phantom that had just returned from a state of smoke and cloud, when he saw this scene, he was completely stunned.

Hearing the old werewolf’s roar, he wanted to turn around and leave in a panic.

But, at her speed, how could it be possible to run away?

Even if the power of God of War is not activated, the speed of the river wind with the wings of Devil is not comparable to them.

They can chase Jiang Feng, relying on the body of the old werewolf.

Jiang Feng didn’t care about the escape of the Phantom at all, his figure flashed, and he directly caught up with the old werewolf who wanted to escape.

Xu Mingjian picked it up and overturned the old werewolf again.

It was just a passive Yujian Jue·Choosing, even if the power of God of War was turned on, it could only overturn the old werewolf for half a second.

But, for Jiang Feng, half a second is enough.

After a sword knocked the old werewolf into the air, Jiang Feng’s figure flashed, and he turned into nine sword shadow clones.

After an instant, it was the unity of nine.

A sword hit the back of the old werewolf in the state of being knocked into the air.

At the same time, the power of the source of destruction!

-9360000!

-1369999!

A damage value of nearly 10 million floats up, shocking!

Today, the attack power of most players is around 5W.

Jiang Feng’s sword caused nearly tens of millions of damage!

After the second damage of Destructive Strike, only 100W+ damage was caused, the blood volume of the old werewolf was only 1 point that Jiang Feng was familiar with!

And the demon clan…

“asshole!”

Then he roared and was forced to rush out of the old werewolf man.

But after appearing, the demons turned their heads immediately and fled like crazy.

However, a starlight stood in front of him.

Jiang Feng left a sentence, “Xiaotian, leave it to you.” Then, he targeted the phantom and killed it.

With the support of the power of God of War and the wings of Devil, Jiang Feng’s speed has reached a point where he can’t control it.

Like teleportation, it instantly caught up with the phantom who wanted to escape.

The Xu Mingjian was wiped from his body in an instant.

The body of this phantom exploded once again, turning into a misty cloud state familiar to Jiang Feng.

“No!” The Phantom’s trembling body affected, “Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I don’t want to die!”

“Humans, don’t kill me, I can obey you and be your pet! We can sign a contract now, don’t kill me…”

Jiang Feng’s eyes flashed, thinking about the terrifying control ability of the Phantom Clan. If it were a pet, maybe it was really incomparable to Sun Wukong’s.

But a pity, she is a family of ghosts!

Xu Ming Sword and Yi Yue Er picked up seven, waving frantically at this large cloud of smoke.

One by one, hundreds of thousands of damage values ​​floated up in a row.

The blood volume of the Phantom, naturally cannot be compared with the old werewolf, only 240W.

Under Jiang Feng’s attack, he slid crazily.

“Asshole! Damn human, you only have a few seconds, you can’t kill me, I must have eaten you!”

Jiang Feng remained unmoved.

In fact, even if the power of God of War passes, without the old werewolf, without the demon, this phantom alone is not Jiang Feng’s opponent.

“No, don’t don’t don’t, humans, don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I don’t want to die…”

“Asshole, human, you will regret it, you will regret it! My ghost clan will not let you go!”

The Phantom’s blood volume is already less than 5%.

Jiang Feng is another sword, ready to fall.

However, at this moment, a huge black teleportation array suddenly appeared on Jiang Feng’s head.

A strong bloody breath. Instantly filled the whole world.

Jiang Feng and the phantom clan were both taken aback.

But the Phantom immediately ecstatically said: “The Throne of Blood is the Throne of Blood!”

Throne of Blood?

Jiang Feng frowned.

Immediately, a bloody and gorgeous blood throne slowly appeared in the black teleportation array.

Above the throne is a strange young man.

“The power of God of War… what a familiar breath!”

“Master Throne, save me! Save me!” The Phantom screamed frantically at the strange youth above the throne.

However, the demon young man just smiled and looked at the river breeze below.

Jiang Feng’s eyes gleamed, and he glanced at this big BOSS who had a lot of connection with him, before he ignored him, a sword swept across the clouds of smoke in front of him again.

-183000!

-134600!

The second damage of Destruction Strike is different, which means that the HP of this target is not enough for damage.

Phantom, die!

“Haha, it’s a pity.” Yao Yiqing smiled: “If you don’t use the power of God of War, you can’t escape their pursuit, but you use the power of God of War to kill them, but let me find it. you!”

Jiang Feng ignored him, his figure flashed, taking advantage of the last moment of the power of God of War, he flew back to the old werewolf.

Then, Jiang Feng took out a piece, the psychic rune bone!