Online Games: This Swordsman Has Billions Of Fierceness

Chapter 925

(Chapter Three)

Their response is indeed very strong.

The wind blade of the female mage swept away four or five vines in an instant.

At the end of the song, Ren Wei and the thieves also dismantled the entanglement of several vines on the Winding Griffon.

The answer also gave a considerable degree of obstruction.

Just breathe, they did achieve the ultimate!

Frozenly did not let the nine fire cloud vines entangled the popular griffon.

But, The next moment, Jiang Feng’s hand caught on the neck of the Windrun Griffon.

The two sides are originally opposing movements.

At the speed of the popular Griffon, a distance of more than 20 yards passed in a flash.

Jiang Feng turned over, got on the back of the Windrun Griffin, smiled heartily, “Hello!”

But the answer was a sinking in my heart, sinking directly to the bottom.

He knew that Jiang Feng was directed at him—in fact, he was directed at all those who dared to assassinate Wang Kexin.

However, it was mainly directed at him.

At the same time, he also knew that no one could escape Jiang Feng’s attack at this height!

At this height, even if Jiang Xiaoyu jumped down, there was only one death.

Besides, he is a mage.

Even if it’s teleportation, it won’t work.

Here, the distance from the ground has exceeded two thousand yards.

And the vast majority of teleportation skills do not exceed a thousand yards!

Answer own transfer skills, the same is true.

“The breeze on the river.”

A voice sounded, Jiang Feng looked over, but it was the female mage.

The female mage smiled slightly, even in this situation, her face still had a confident smile.

“Unexpectedly, the first time we met, it was actually this scene, which was a bit interesting.”

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, “Are you, Mo Xintang?”

Mo Xintang smiled lightly, “Exactly.”

Jiang Feng nodded.

Mo Xintang, the president of the sword of the gods.

Just like Gu Anjiu, the answer is the same.

In fact, Wang Kexin was assassinated this time because he had to hand over the leftover pages of Wang Kexin to him for preservation.

Otherwise, with her character, she would definitely not participate in the assassination of a young girl.

And she is Mo Xintang, and the other Loli Berserker carrying a huge sword should be the last.

The vice president of the sword of the gods is only fifteen years old.

Jiang Feng said calmly, “Long Yang.”

In the face of such a woman, even if it is an enemy, Jiang Feng is still very polite.

But then, Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at the end of the song before he left, his tone immediately changed.

“Hey, I said, why are you sneaking around?!”

Just now, Qu Junren was not ready to take advantage of the river breeze and was distracted by Mo Xintang, secretly controlling the Popular Griffin and descending its height.

As a result, at the beginning, he was noticed by Jiang Feng.

No way, the blue bird maintained its height by the side.

With it as a reference, Jiang Feng can still detect it immediately, even if the end of the song is done very carefully.

At the end of the song, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face instantly pale.

What’s so sneaky?

At this time, is he wrong to try something? Want to be so humiliated by you?

“Hey,” Jiang Feng looked at him with a rather contemptuous expression, “you people, don’t give daddy time to make a comparison!”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Feng waved the God-Eating Blade and cut across the neck of the Windrun Gryphon.

Instant blood splashed.

Spike!

And the entire popular Griffon, the huge corpse, also drew a huge parabola, and hurriedly fell towards the ground.

At the speed of the popular Griffin, there is no difference from the crash of a Boeing 747.

Everyone shook their feet and almost fell off the back of the Griffin.

However, just after standing firm, Mo Xintang said, “Go down first.”

Immediately, he took the lead and jumped off the back of the Griffin.

The rest of them also jumped down one after another.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, and when he looked at it again, he found that Mo Xintang waved his staff, unexpectedly summoning a wave of wind to support everyone.

Then, slowly fell towards the ground.

Yes, some means!

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but raise his brow.

Originally, I planned to throw all these guys to death directly.

Now it seems that there is no such good thing!

With a secret sigh, Jiang Feng jumped forward and instantly opened Devil’s wings and flew towards the answer.

He must be dealt with first, and the leftover pages must be taken down so as not to have extra branches.

The wings of Devil opened, and the wind speed of the river was so fast that he was close to the answer in an instant.

At this time, in this state, the other three melee combats were all performed without any means.

Only Mo Xintang, the answer himself, and the young mage who always yawned, could give it a try.

But the young wizard just raised his staff, paused, and then put it down again.

He yawned again.

It doesn’t make sense, and you can’t stop it.

Mo Xintang swung his wand continuously, still the lowest-level wind blade, continuously cutting towards Jiang Feng.

However, Jiang Feng put a fire cloud armor on himself, completely ignoring it, and ran into it directly.

The wind blade fell on the Fire Cloud Armor and could only cause Jiang Feng’s damage to less than 2W.

Some fell on the wings of Devil.

However, the Wings of Devil, the artifact class, ignored it even more.

The answer himself is also constantly waving his staff, releasing instant Keen energy, blasting towards Jiang Feng.

Under such a situation, it can only be an instant skill.

Anything that needs to be chanted, even if it is only a few tenths of a second, can’t be done in this state.

However, Jiang Feng ignored him, completely unreasonable, and ran into the answer directly.

Finally, the answer and Mo Xintang both put down the staff.

Jiang Feng passed by the answer, and the God Devouring Blade opened his head.

A broken page and a necklace fell from his corpse and fell downward.

Jiang Feng swiftly swept through the air, grabbed the remaining pages in his hands, and threw them into his backpack.

At this point, except for the one that Jiang Feng hadn’t brought with Wang Kexin.

Jiang Feng is only one sheet from Bei Zhe and one sheet from Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Immediately, Jiang Feng didn’t even take the necklace, so he turned to look at the remaining five people.

Now that you got the broken pages, it’s time to count your assassination of Wang Kexin!