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The crowd in the port was in a commotion, and countless people shouted...

Some people have seen Zhang Feng, and some have not.

However, no matter who it is, they have already heard of Zhang Feng’s name after coming to the Flame Realm.

The power of this killing god has already shocked every city.

His appearance will always be a nightmare for the enemy!

Third breath!

The ice surface expanded to five kilometers, like a huge piece of land rising from the bottom of the sea.

The ice surface is almost approaching the ship.

The ship began to slowly turn around, as if trying to get away from the ice.

However, their speed is too slow.

Zhang Feng threw away the body in his hands and could hear the exclamations and incomprehensible curses on the boat.

He moved like a god of war, locking dozens of ships with murderous intent. This murderous intent was countless times more powerful than the man who died in his hands, causing some changes in the eyes of the people on the ship.

boom!

A cabin on a ship burst, and another person jumped out.

These people moved in unison, like well-trained killers. They dispersed the moment they landed on the ice and stabbed Zhang Feng's vitals from all directions.

"Buzz."

The void around Zhang Feng shook, and the snow-white fox tail flashed with silver light under the moonlight.

The nine tails vibrated, like a peacock spreading its wings, striking in different directions, like spears piercing the sky.

"ah."

The people who came to attack did not expect that the attackers actually had such weapons. At the moment when they turned from attack to defense, the weapons collided with the power of the fox tail.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Several figures could not stop Foxtail's power at all, and were blasted into the ice. The armor on their bodies was cracking, and there were cracks on the weapons.

They are elite!

But elites are compared to what kind of people.

Maybe they are stronger than some of the people on the ship, and they can proudly call themselves the elite.

However, compared to Zhang Feng, they were as weak as ants.

Five hundred million during the day and one billion at night, this kind of combat power is enough to arrogantly dominate the world.

Now, it is dark night, this is Zhang Feng's world.

Before the bodies of the few people could get up from the ground, the fox tail suddenly twisted in the air. It changed from stabbing to smashing.

Those people who were blasted into the ice were directly smashed into piles of flesh and blood.

There was silence on the boat, not even the shouting or cursing.

How could the masters in their eyes become so vulnerable? The people in this country are getting ruthless. Did they send the strongest people to kill them all?

The fourth breath!

The expansion of Iceland is close to the ships, and only less than half a kilometer is needed to seal the ships in ice.

At this time, someone on the boat suddenly shouted and said something that he didn't understand.

In the cabin of a ship, countless waves of murderous aura solidified, rising into the sky like sharp swords. They were like wild beasts that had been trapped for countless thousands of years, and became extremely violent when they smelled the smell of blood.

The people on the ship are just small soldiers, they are used to attract the enemy's attention. But the people in the cabin are the real elites.

I have to say that their "forbearance" skills have been practiced to the limit.

It never appeared in the cabin, and not even a single air engine was exposed.

If they hadn't been attacked, they wouldn't have appeared.

At this moment, hundreds of figures rushed straight towards Zhang Feng. The moment they rushed towards Iceland, the skills on their weapons had already been activated in advance.

They were blocking Zhang Feng, not wanting Zhang Feng to get close.

These skills hit the earth like waves and drowned like a vast ocean.

Everyone on the port, friend or foe alike, exclaimed in surprise and widened their eyes when they saw these hundreds of skills. Being hit by so many skills would hardly leave anyone alive.

But the people who came with Zhang Feng remained calm and expressionless.

If Zhang Feng can be killed in this way, this god of death is not worthy of standing there.

But time was running out, so they could only wait. Wait for Zhang Feng to drag out all the masters.

Above Iceland, Zhang Feng is less than one kilometer away from the ship.

The skills are like Mount Tai, extremely powerful.

War - begins!.

Any enemy's weapons and equipment that you touch will be instantly shattered. Once the enemy uses a skill on you, the enemy will be damaged by the skill when it hits you.

A faint golden glow flashed across Zhang Feng's body, and the light of his skill suddenly shattered and disintegrated like starlight as it struck his body.

Suddenly, the golden glow on Zhang Feng's body suddenly burned like a raging flame. The dazzling golden glow flashed like a scorching sun in an instant, and hundreds of golden arrows shot out from the golden glow. Each golden glow hit a figure that rushed towards him with incomparable accuracy.

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Hundreds of people each received an arrow, some screamed and vomited blood, some had their bodies cracked, and some had parts of their bodies shattered. Among them, nearly fifty people's bodies suddenly cracked, and then turned into a rain of blood, leaving a trail of blood on Iceland.

Dots of blood stains.

They are cruel and never know how to let the enemy breathe. Therefore, they are more cruel and use their strongest skills to kill!

Use the strongest and hit the hardest. But hitting Zhang Feng with these skills is equivalent to cutting himself.

Some skills are so powerful that even they themselves can't bear it, so they attack because they think the enemy can't bear it either.

The result - they are the ones who die!

Zhang Feng was unscathed and had already rushed into the enemy group at this moment.

The punch was as strong as a mountain, shattering every body.

"boom!"

The force of his legs struck the air, and the wind from his legs cut open the enemy's head like a sharp blade.

Beside Zhang Feng, there were stumps, broken bones, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Let Zhang Feng kill, and it is destined to be a place of no return for the enemy.

In just a few seconds, these hundreds of people turned into corpses on the ground. There was not a single living person, not even a complete corpse.

There was a river of blood at Zhang Feng's feet.

He was like a devil emerging from a river of blood. The murderous aura in his body became like an open door to hell in the river of blood, turning into boundless resentment surrounding him.

The people on the boat were stunned, no one could have imagined such a result.

These are elites! Far more powerful than ordinary warriors like them!

But in the end, they only supported it for a few seconds and turned into corpses on the ground, not even the whole body.

"Baga." There was an angry roar in the cabin that shook the hull of the ship unbearably.

boom!

A figure with shining golden light jumped out of the boat. The figure was wrapped in black clothes, with only two eyes exposed.

The aura on his body was completely different from those of the people just now. Just standing there, the air and ice around this man were being cut with sword marks.

When this person appeared, the people on the boat were no longer silent, and finally cheered and shouted in unison again, "Can you finally give it up? But there is only one, which is not enough." Zhang Feng looked at the person coming with a disdainful tone.

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The other party was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be despised.

Zhang Feng kicked away the broken body in front of him, like kicking away the body of a disgusted dead beast.

This action is extremely provocative and even more insulting.

The other party was angry. He shouted something unintelligible, pulled out a samurai sword from his waist and rushed towards Zhang Feng.

He is the owner of divine blood, he is not one of those dead trash. He has the power to become a god.
To be continued...