Chapter 9 The Slave Dillon

After the start of the raid, Jiang Feng’s speed skyrocketed, like a phantom, rushing towards Dillon.

“Hahaha, good time!” Dillon laughed twice, slamming his iron fist in the direction where Jiang Feng rushed.



As a result, Jiang Feng was so fast that he could still change directions strangely, flashing and turning, drawing a corner on the ground, and came directly behind Dillon.

Spike!

I don’t want to, Dillon had been prepared for a long time, and he twisted his body and let out the sword dangerously and dangerously.

Without waiting for Jiang Feng’s reaction, Dillon suddenly turned around again, swung his fist sideways, and swept towards Jiang Feng’s face.

Jiang Feng moved two yards away in an instant.

“What a slippery kid,” Dillon looked a little surprised, he couldn’t understand why the speed of Jiang Feng suddenly increased so much.

“Outsiders, tell me, your secret to this skyrocketing speed, I can let you go and let you have the place in the trial tower!”

Jiang Feng was too lazy to be long-winded, and rushed up again.

Moreover, there is no skill in this world, and it seems that he can’t understand it.

“Looking for death!” Dillon roared, and also rushed towards Jiang Feng.

The swords faced each other, but Dillon didn’t dodge, his iron fist hit Jiang Feng’s head like lightning.

Planning to trade injury for life?

Jiang Feng’s eyes sank slightly, this guy’s fighting skills were really terrifying.

Jiang Feng swiftly relented, and at the same time, his body sank, and he wanted to avoid the punch.

But at this moment, the iron fist, which was almost to its extreme, suddenly burst out a series of afterimages, and the speed of the fist did not know how happy it was.

Can’t hide!

Jiang Feng judged the result in an instant.

Reluctantly, Jiang Feng raised his left arm, and the fiery red light instantly filled all the gaps between the two.

Jiang Feng had planned to rely solely on his own strength to fight this brown man, but who thought he was forced out of Huoyunteng so quickly.

Dillon’s iron fist slammed heavily on the Huoyun Vine, smashing a large vine in an instant.

After entering this secret realm, there is no way to upgrade. Huoyunteng is still more than half of level 7, and it is still less than level 8.

In the face of this guy’s severe injury, he really couldn’t bear it.

Jiang Feng couldn’t see the damage value, but saw that the blood volume of Huoyun Vine dropped by 2083 points instantly.

Almost a spike!

Jiang Feng hurriedly put away the fire cloud vine, then his figure retreated violently.

“Huh~” Dillon was a little surprised, and then a little angry: “You foreign guys, really good at these bells and whistles.”

The time was so short that he didn’t even see what Huoyunvine was, and was taken back by Jiang Feng.

Moreover, even if he saw it, he probably didn’t recognize it.

Therefore, it is all classified as bells and whistles.

Dammit, since Jiang Feng’s rebirth, he has finally suffered the pain of being crushed by other people’s attributes.

In this Dillon’s cognition, perhaps it is considered that he can defeat Jiang Feng because of his fighting skills and strength.

But from Jiang Feng’s point of view, it’s just an attribute called Wild Force!

Pull your sister’s strength!

Jiang Feng had planned to defeat this guy only by operation, but finally found that even the most powerful operation was nonsense when encountering attribute crushing.

In this case, Jiang Feng is not welcome.

Kazan of Soul Sword!

Jiang Feng activated another state skill of his own, and then rushed up again.

“Hey, kid, you’re not afraid of death!” Dillon said with a grinning smile when Jiang Feng rushed up again.

At the same time, another unpretentious iron fist slammed down.

Jiang Feng’s mouth provoked, still planning to crush me?

Cut ahead!

Skills are always skills. If they are used correctly, the effect they can play in an instant is definitely not comparable to an attribute.

Jiang Feng slashed forward and slashed directly across Dillon’s fist. At the same time, he also drew across Dillon’s body and came behind him.

Lifting the sword from the fire, directly set off a rain of blood.

“Ah~!” Dillon screamed, “Boy, you’re looking for death!”

Jiang Feng didn’t hesitate, just after the step forward cut, it was another skill shot.

Cut with a knife!

Jiang Feng’s figure spread three yards again, leaving only one afterimage on the spot, and shortly afterwards, he was smashed by Dillon’s fist.

After Jiang Feng hit the ground, he turned around and shot Sword Qi, who had drawn his sword, and poured it into Dillon’s body.

“Huh huh~!” Dillon snorted, his eyes full of anger, and he just wanted to yell at him.

However, Jiang Feng directly replaced the Qianzhong Zhizhi, and a sharp arrow of “咻~” shot at Dillon’s mouth.

Dillon hurriedly shut up and slapped the iron arrow down in a panic.

At this time, at this distance, the crossbow arrows shot by Qianzhongzhi can still be shot down so easily, which shows that its strength is tyrannical.

But it can only stop an arrow.

Jiang Feng then kept his bowstrings, and the refined iron arrows shot towards Dillon one by one.

As soon as the CD is over, Jiang Feng will replace the Lihuo Sword again, rushing forward, leaving two sword marks on Dillon’s body.

Jiang Feng would never step forward when there was only one front cut.

And Dillon has repeatedly wanted to rely on the displacement method of “touching the threshold of the wild power” to rush towards the river breeze.

But every time, Jiang Feng would be slashed to avoid him.

Cut before stepping, the CD is only a little more than a second.

Then, Jiang Feng was within these five yards and shot Dillon into a hornet’s nest.

After all, he can’t block all the crossbow arrows.

“Stop! Stop!” Dillon yelled in pain, “I gave up, I took it, and killed me!”

Give up?

Jiang Feng raised his brows, he was afraid of death too!

There is no health bar on Dillon’s body, and Jiang Feng can’t see how much his health is left.

But according to the mechanics of this world, this guy is indeed at the end of the crossbow, and there is nothing left with only 5% of his health. What kind of mechanics can he mad.

It won’t play a scene of a mortal blow.

Jiang Feng flicked the string again, and pierced a refined iron arrow heavily on the ground in front of Dillon, “Kneel down, become my servant, or die!”

Dillon Huo Ran looked up, his expression struggling with pain.

Jiang Feng didn’t bother to care about this. He knew that there was slavery in this secret realm world.

The vast majority of white people and some brown people are.

Jiang Feng believes that the brown man in this world will choose to surrender no matter how painful he is.

The cultural influence of this secret realm world, or the intelligent settings given to him by the system, will make him easy to accept these.

Jiang Feng is even more nervous about whether the system will recognize this if he accepts reality and regards himself as the master.

Sure enough, Dillon was as expected by Jiang Feng, but he hesitated for a while, then bowed his head, bent over and knelt on the ground, “Master, Dillon is willing to be your servant.”

Jiang Feng nodded and said he accepted Dillon’s surrender, and at the same time, he was also looking forward to it.

The next moment, a system prompt that surprised Jiang Feng, rang:

[System: Congratulations, you have obtained the Borno warrior, Dillon’s surrender, and become his master. 】

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