"It's best to take a driver's license first in the next life." Xie Feng rushed out of the smoke and dust, swinging the wind sword lightly. Kilwinter, the lord of the dance lich who had not recovered from the shock, was directly chopped off.

With quick eyes and hands, he took the Lich Crown into his hand, took a step forward, and stepped on his left foot with the fire of dedication. As the soul roared, the skull shattered.

The ice shield that protects the body has disappeared at some point. As a magic profession, there is only one fate that the Lich is approached by the Paladin holding a magic weapon.

Xie Feng did not stop. After stomping the skull, he cut off all the bones of the lich in neatly.

As this set of actions was completed, the gargoyles who were originally surrounding Tarramas were suddenly in chaos, and the undead on the ground were also stunned and stopped chasing them.

Obviously, this is the reason for losing control.

Xie Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled satisfied.

The harvest was pretty good. Kill a disaster lich and knocked out a floating ship... Although the reason for the fall was that Kilwinter, a miserable cart, was he somewhat distracted, right?

Moreover, the wolf flooding man who had already booked it was successfully won, and it was not wasted any effort.

Thinking of this, he swept all the remains of the lich into his backpack and turned his gaze back to the sky.

As the smoke and dust disappeared, the figure of another natural disaster floating ship came into view, replacing Tallamas' position.

At this moment, Xie Feng frowned and clearly felt a powerful shadow energy gathering in front of him.

Only when I had time to withdraw the Feng Jian to my chest was overwhelmed by a strong energy explosion!

At the same time, the aimless gargoyles in the sky shot out bright yellow lightning almost at the same time, hitting Xie Feng overwhelmed.

It was so wonderful that it was a shady cooperation. At this time, Xie Feng had just been blown out of balance and was completely unable to withstand the gargoyle attack.

If there was no Feng Jian, even if he didn't die, he would suffer serious injuries. Although he did not receive much damage, he still scared him into a cold sweat...

"It's worthy of being my fellow tribe." With a hint of admiration, the hoarse voice of surprise reminded me from behind. The figure of the masked blood elf holding a spiked giant sword gradually turned into substance: "...the former fellow tribe."

Xie Feng's body was covered by a faint halo, dispelling the surrounding shadow energy. He slowly turned around: "Varanal, you are indeed back!"

The blood elves, or the former blood elves, is now Prince Varanal of the Salein Blood Council.

You know, he participated in the massacre of Tyr's Hand by the Black Knights. Although the Black Lord changed from Dalian to Renault this time, he finally escaped!

It means that it is not far from the Northern Expedition Army landing.

When he heard Xie Feng simply call out his name, he was stunned: "Do you know me?"

"Tadaram, Keresse... and Lansena." Xie Feng's face was calm, as if he had not seen him for many years reminiscing about his old friend: "You are doing well?!"

Varanal suddenly closed his eyes: "I didn't expect that there are still people who remember us abandoned people?!"

"Yinyue City has engraved your name on a tombstone." Xie Feng thought in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and said calmly: "You have never been left behind..."

While he was talking, a faint phantom suddenly flashed behind him, and then turned into a white light and rushed into Oberlein in his hands.

Xie Feng's body was shaken, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "But what's the use of saying these now?"

When Varanal heard this, he pulled out the huge sword of the angry gladiator. An unprecedented sadness and anger flashed in his eyes. The last trace of clear light was also covered by bright red. He laughed wildly and said, "Yes, what's the use of saying these now? Who can feel our pain?!"

Xie Feng smiled, Feng Jian pulled his hands off the ground, holding Oberlein tightly with both hands, pointing at him: "Defeat me, let me feel what you call pain, or be completely purified by me. Enjoy eternal liberation!"

"I long to taste your blood, junior." Prince Varanal pointed his left hand and shot a shadow arrow: "The taste of the holy light may be delicious?! Ahha~"

Xie Feng leaned forward slightly, pointed his toes at the ground, and suddenly accelerated toward Prince Varanal.

The Shadow Arrow was nothing, and it didn't even make him pause for a moment. As he thought, the divine shock shattered it.

But before he could get closer, Prince Varanal had dissipated in the ground level control. The next moment, he appeared behind him, and the giant sword quietly stabbed his vest.

As early as the moment the opponent disappeared, Xie Feng was alert. His feet were staggered, and then the impact force quickly rotated. Oberlein swept across the giant sword, and then, he completely violated the strange state of mechanics, and in turn, he slashed hard in Varanal's chest at a faster speed.

Crusader strike!

This is the most skillful skill that Xie Feng uses and masters from level 3.

Two consecutive slashes directly cut Prince Varanal's chest into a size-length hole, but Xie Feng was as if he was hit hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood and staggering back...

"How is this possible?!" So far, Xie Feng's crusaders have been broken, resisted, and have successfully hit the opponent. But this is the first time that after hitting the opponent, they have caused harm to themselves.

"How does it feel to be a recoil?" Prince Varanal glanced at the cut chest indifferently. For Salein, this was nothing at all. The giant sword attacked again: "I call this move the soul deflection!"

His body leaned forward slightly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Xie Feng. A ball of shadow energy condensed in his left hand and said with a grim smile: "Try this again, the soul explodes!"

As he spoke, he pressed hard on Xie Feng’s chest.

His body trembled violently, Xie Feng vomited blood again, but Oberlean stabbed out fiercely and penetrated Varanal!

Oberlein, who lacks the blessing of holy light energy, did not harm Prince Varanal at all. Instead, Xie Feng failed to pull out the sword again and flew backwards...

Varanal sneered, and was about to pursue him, a shadow suddenly appeared on his head, and the power of frost came over him!

"Blue Dragon Breath?!"

This is different from physical attacks. Prince Varanal dared not bear it easily, so he drifted to the side. Then he saw Xie Feng jumping hard to the back of the blue dragon that was flying towards him and fleeing northwest.

The wind sword inserted on the ground was also flew back to his hands when Xie Feng's retreating colleagues automatically flew back to his hands.

The wolf swarmer had already escaped. Prince Varanal looked at the blue dragon's back as he walked away, smiled with interest, and returned to the ship Naxanalar.

On the other side, Xie Feng, who was standing on Se'anni Gousa's back, was completely defeated and completely embarrassed. Qi Jian was defeated and fled. He lay on his back with a rosy face, looking at the smaller and smaller Nasar...

There may be a surprise in the near future?

"Are you okay?" Se Anni Gousa clearly felt that Xie Feng, who was still half dead just now, instantly stabilized and full.

Xie Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just a riot of energy in his body. Is it uncomfortable?"

On Kui Island, he almost felt the wonderful feeling of losing control of energy throughout his body, and Prince Varanal only triggered 20% of it. It really is nothing.

Even my brows won't frown.

After saying that, he turned his head, and blood spit out with a small piece of tongue tip. As the holy light flowed, it was restored to its original state~ (To be continued...)

ps: It's not a few days to update, I'm already trying to death anyway...

Depending on your mood, slowly filling the soil, maybe once every ten days and half a month.
Chapter completed!