Online Games: This Swordsman Has Billions Of Fierceness

Chapter 601

(Chapter Two)

Saint-Rice’s face was green, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, showing his restless heart.

Legendary, being crushed and beaten by a junior swordsman!

Even if he hasn’t exerted his strength yet, it is enough to make him ashamed.

Moreover, in the war between the two sides, on another level, Jiang Feng also has the upper hand.

On the ground, countless army of undead, like a sea tide, shocked the four spirit-sucking carrion corpses wave after wave.

But no matter what, the four-headed spirit sucking carrion was like four rocks, standing still.

They are all undead creatures, Saint-Rice can’t understand them.

If he doesn’t free his hands, no one can clean up these four Roshans.

Looking at the river breeze standing proudly ahead, Saint-Rice took a deep breath, and his wand shook lightly, waves of undead magical energy surged in the sky.

Jiang Feng naturally noticed this for the first time, and when he raised his brow, he killed him again.

Immediately, a big black hand suddenly appeared beside Jiang Feng and grabbed it towards Jiang Feng.

It was the same method used to deal with Li Qingzhuo before.

Jiang Feng immediately turned around and avoided him.

But then, four or five big black hands in succession stopped in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng only raised his eyebrows, without stopping at all, and continued to fly towards Saint-Rice.

The big black hand grabbed it, Jiang Feng either twisted, or speeded up, or even passed between his fingers, but he didn’t stop and move forward.

Go ahead!

Passing through four or five big black hands one after another, the figure of Saint Leith was right in front of him, and Jiang Feng pulled out Xu Ming.

But at this moment, the big hand, like a jade, appeared in front of Jiang Feng, grabbing directly to Jiang Feng.

This skill has also appeared when dealing with Li Qingzhuo now.

At that time, Li Qingzhuo directly shattered it with a miniature missile.

Jiang Feng glanced at Saint Rice, a place close at hand, and a bloody burst suddenly appeared in his heart.

The power of God of War!

A faint cyan halo emerged from Jiang Feng.

Afterwards, Jiang Feng Xuming slashed with his hand, directly smashing the big hand like jade and white bones.

Without any stagnation, continue to kill Saint-Rice!

Saint-Rice was shocked, and was about to retreat violently, but Jiang Feng directly shot out the sword and cut out Sword Ray.

And with this Sword Ray, Jiang Fengdi’s figure suddenly slid forward out of the digital.

Three-stage cut!

The first cut brought Jiang Feng directly in front of Saint Rhys’s land.

As soon as the first cut came to an end, the second Sword Ray was already on, passing directly through the body of Saint-Rice.

-658560!

-658560!

With one cut, half of Saint-Ris’s blood was directly glued.

And the third Sword Ray lights up again.

The complexion of Saint Les’s face changed drastically, and his entire figure exploded immediately, turning into a cloud of smoke and dust, accepting the third cut of the river breeze.

Jiang Feng raised his brows and immediately looked back at the ground.

Sure enough, I saw Saint-Rice sticking to a necromancer, opening his palm, using his method to absorb the life of the necromancer.

However, it can be clearly seen that at this time, Saint-Rice’s efficiency in absorbing blood was more than ten times slower than before.

Before, but in an instant, Saint-Rice could destroy a high-rank undead, and he could also regain his own health.

But at this time, Saint-Rice’s face was horribly defeated, and his whole body was trembling constantly. Even though the health bar was recovering, it was still less than 30%.

Obviously, this ability to explode and escape is costly.

If it were not for the necromancer, Jiang Feng even suspected that he might fall at any time.

It also took a second for his blood volume to return to a half-blood state.

Looking at the river breeze in the sky, Saint-Rice finally felt a little panic in his eyes.

“The power of God of War, how could he have the power of God of War!”

Jiang Feng obviously wouldn’t explain to him. When he moved his figure, he would slam into the ground like a sharp arrow.

When Saint-Rice saw it, there was a fierce flash in his eyes, “Asshole! Asshole! You forced me!”

As soon as the voice fell, a faint black halo suddenly appeared on his body.

Except for the color, its shape is exactly the same as the power of Jiang Feng’s God of War.

Jiang Feng’s eyes flashed, before he had time to react, The next moment, Saint Rice’s figure rose directly into the sky, hitting Jiang Feng’s abdomen with his head.

The power of God!

Jiang Feng’s face was bitter, and he immediately understood that what Saint Rice used was also the power of God!

His teacher, the god of the dead in this game, West Asia, how could he not have the power of God? !

Saint-Rice smashed into the river breeze, standing volleyed, killing intent steaming all over, “Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! You damn lowly human being, actually wasted the last bit of daddy’s death power!”

Jiang Feng’s eyes flashed. It seems that the NPC’s divine power system, unlike the player’s, cannot be automatically restored after use.

But immediately, Jiang Feng’s eyes condensed again.

Saint-Rice in anger, waved his hand and summoned a dark black wind, blowing towards the river breeze.

“Go to hell! Lowly humans!”

The black wind was rising from the ground, and it was pointed out that all the undead army and players were instantly annihilated.

Jiang Feng retreated violently.

Saint-Rice at this time is completely beyond his ability to contend.

However, if the power of the necromancer of Saint-Rice is the same as the power of his God of War, it only takes ten seconds.

So as long as Jiang Feng survives these ten seconds, ten seconds later, Saint-Rice returns to the previous weak state after blew up and escaped, he will undoubtedly die!

With the blessing of the Holy Spirit + God of War, the speed of Jiang Feng is extremely terrifying, it is completely a light cyan rainbow light, instantly piercing the sky.

However, Saint-Rice grinned at this moment, “Want to run? Ridiculous!”

With a flash of body shape, Saint-Rice flashed a white yard distance directly and came directly to the top of Jiang Feng. With a wave of his staff, a dark black light fell on Jiang Feng’s body.

Directional skills, can not be avoided!

[Necromancer’s Light: All attributes are reduced by 50%! 】

Jiang Feng looked bitter.

The god of the dead should be the god of the dark animal husbandry profession.

As for the dark animal husbandry profession, the best method is to weaken, restrict, and curse!

Directly weakened by 50%, Jiang Feng’s speed immediately slowed down.

At this time, Saint Les, no matter what, it completely crushed the Jiangfeng.

“Jiejie~!” Saint-Rice grinned, “Die!”

In the wave of his hand, another black light fell towards the river breeze.

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He knew that no matter what the black light was, he couldn’t bear it anymore.

However, at this moment, a white-gold shield was suddenly placed on top of his head, full of a rich and holy breath.

The black light of Saint-Rice fell on this shield, in exchange for a big “MISS!”

Jiang Feng was taken aback.

Now, who can release a shield of this level?

Is it possible that the legend of the sky city is here?

Jiang Feng turned his head to look, but he saw a familiar figure slowly flying high into the sky.

Hundred Flowers Kill!