Chapter 142

Because of this, Fengqing simply gave up the plan to set fire to kill Huo Yun Teng in seconds.

Arcane Mage, in terms of attributes, is equivalent to an elemental system with dark attributes.

Moreover, the fire element is mostly, more than the element wizard.

It can even be understood that most of the skills of Arcane Wizards are dual-line fire and darkness.

Fire avoidance means that the Arcane Mage with the highest damage, more than half of the skills are invalid, or the damage is greatly reduced.

How’s that second?

Moreover, the Fire Cloud Vine itself is still constantly interfering with their spellcasting.

“Damn, why is there such a perverted pet?”

The style is silent, and it’s only then that I remembered the abnormal strength of Tucao Jiangfeng, isn’t it a bit late?



The first pet in the whole service, which is more powerful, what’s the problem?

At this moment, Jiang Feng moved.

The time bound by the shadows is finally over.

Fengqing sighed secretly, “It’s over.”

Jiang Feng got rid of the last paladin, and looked back, the style has gone far, after thinking about it, forget it, don’t chase it anymore.

At this distance, it is still somewhat difficult to chase down a master like Fengqing. Mostly returned to no avail.

After Jiang Feng got rid of the shackles of the shadow, Fengqing gave the order to retreat.

Of course, whether it can be removed or not depends on their own abilities.

In the end, only Fengqing left.

The killer didn’t leave at all, rushed forward and scratched Jiang Feng’s sword, and sacrificed heroically.

After everything was over, Jiang Feng suddenly received Yue Ya’er’s voice, “Qingfeng god-tier, our war spirits have dared to go to the Chaos Grottoes, please hold on for a while!”

Jiang Feng was taken aback, looked at the corpses everywhere, and held on for a while?

“Qingfeng god-tier, don’t mind you. I have to wait for the boss to agree with the hunter + Tang and Song Dynasty.

However, Qingfeng, god-tier, you are too ridiculous, this is still not up!

The boss said, you are a friend of our God of War, no matter who wants to move you, we will do it right! ”

Jiang Feng smiled, and as soon as this solved the opponent, Crescent Moon showed up with these people.

It’s the same as the police and gangster movies, the bad guys don’t die, the police can’t?

If Jiang Feng hadn’t understood the spirit and behavior of the Battle Soul tribe, I’m afraid that he would have to doubt that the Battle Soul tribe and the Crazy Soul were working as a private archway.

“Qingfeng god-tier, you…” Crescent Moon looked at Jiang Feng a little speechlessly, her eyes groaning, she still wanted to talk.

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly.

“It made us a bit cheap.” Jiang Feng was not the only one who smiled bitterly.

A berserker squatted on the ground to observe a corpse that had been hung up by Jiang Feng, with a long sword sealing his throat, but the blade was strange. It was made from right to left and looked like a left-handed man.

But in fact, Jiang Feng is not a left-handed.

Sleep for another summer, the first berserker of the Warsoul tribe.

The battle spirit tribe is not a hunter or Tang and Song dynasty. This is a real top guild.

The strength of the first frenzied battle of the Battle Soul tribe is not comparable to the level of Killer.

Now, the gap between the two may not be big, but the more late stage, even the killer has always been militant, and the advancement of strength is equally astonishing, and the gap with this one is still getting bigger and bigger.

In the previous life, in the early stage of the game, this person’s strength was not lost to the high naughty boy. When it comes to the late stage, the naughty boy is thrown off the street.

The killer who has always been militant in the early stage has also challenged and slept for another summer, but at the late stage, he has simply given up on this idea.

It’s just that the figure in the firmament city is a bit embarrassing now.

He said he was here to help, but waiting for others to solve the trouble before jumping out, there is always a kind of not wanting face suspicion of “sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, wait for all the dust to settle, jump out and stand in line”.

He rushed over with the brothers of the Great Dozens of War Soul Tribe, preparing to kill the Quartet, and as a result, there were only corpses all over the ground.

However, Jiang Feng still believed in the actions of Battle Soul, knowing this was just a slightly embarrassing coincidence.

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” Jiang Feng comforted: “Otherwise… uh… how many will you keep?”

Sleep for another summer: “…”

Crescent Moon said in a vague tone: “God-tier, you can really comfort people.”

“Haha,” Jiang Feng smiled awkwardly, “Anyway, thank you all for a hard time!”

“It’s no hard work,” he got up slowly after sleeping for a summer, and said with a smile: “It’s just a matter of changing the level for leveling, and the rocky hills are not bad.”

Compared to Crescent Moon, sleeping for another summer is much more magnanimous, with a clear conscience attitude.

Turning to Jiang Feng, he slept for another summer and said with a smile: “Qingfeng god-tier, add a friend?”

Sleeping for another summer is tall and handsome, with the corners of his eyes flying diagonally, with a faint smell of evil, but he is magnanimous and free and easy to the extreme.

No matter who it is, I probably have to admit that there is a heartbreaking charm in him.

“Of course,” Jiang Feng said, “and, just call me Qingfeng.”

Jiang Feng didn’t like being called a god-tier at first.

Moreover, sleeping for another summer, calling him god-tier, is really just being polite.

“If you have a chance, have a fight?” He just slanted his mouth after adding friends, and suggested.

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly. Up to now, these berserkers who are considered as personal creatures are the most peaceful of the supreme urchins, and all of them are militants.

“Okay, there is a chance!” Jiang Feng said perfunctorily.

“Haha,” slept for another summer, laughed twice, “Okay, there is a chance!”

After that, I slept for another summer, carrying the big sword and taking the people of the God of War tribe, turned and left, and waved his hand as he walked: “Go, god-tier.”

Jiang Feng squinted his eyes and slept for another summer, which was indeed extraordinary.

So far, apart from the Tang and Song Dynasties, Jiang Feng has not encountered such an unforgettable guy.

“God-tier, what should I do next?” Crescent didn’t leave after taking the people from the God of War tribe after sleeping for another summer.

Having said that, he still has a few thieves who listen to his dispatch, and they all serve Jiang Feng today.

“Huh? Oh,” Jiang Feng returned to his senses, and replied, “Just keep staring at the peaceful clouds.”

Jiang Feng doesn’t know someone who can be easily satisfied after a victory.

He will not let it go.

“Hehe, there seems to be nothing to stare at,” Crescent Moon chuckled.

“What’s the matter?” Jiang Feng asked suspiciously.

“Pingbu Qingyun is offline.” Crescent Moon made no secret of the ridicule on her face.

“Are you offline?” Jiang Feng was taken aback, then looked at the own friend column, and Qingyun’s portrait was really dark.

Jiang Feng smiled, “Let’s do it, then leave him alone, let’s talk about the next situation.”

If, next, Qingyun still refuses to admit defeat and continues to resist, Jiang Feng will definitely compete with him to the end.

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