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Chapter 1609: Swallowing Black Light Robe, Intermediate Imperial Weapon

"I'm just teasing you."

He took out the high-grade healing powder and sprinkled it on the clavicle of Shuiyuan's neck. He turned his palm over and handed the steaming Longxu tea to Shuiyuan's lips, which were flushed in his arms.

"Open your mouth."

"Um…"

He glanced sideways at the thick vines slowly protruding from the sand behind Qin Feng. The black head was particularly conspicuous, and it turned out to be the soul control master who controlled the earth-escape lizard.

Opening her lips, Shuiyuan allowed Qin Feng to pour the dragon beard tea in his hand into his mouth.

The green mist lingered, and the physical discomfort completely disappeared.

"Thank you, Boss Qin."

"You're welcome, I've always considered you a friend."

"Be more careful in your future experiences. After all, you only have one life."

Letting go of Shuiyuan and letting the other party stand up, Qin Feng turned and walked towards the dense crowd not far away.

Looking at Qin Feng's back, Shuiyuan's cheeks were slightly red, and she reached out and quickly locked the fossil Xianggui.

It turns out that Boss Qin has always regarded him as a friend.

He saved himself again, but he didn't know how to repay the other person's kindness.

Taking a deep breath, Shuiyuan stretched out her hand to dust off her clothes, picked up the blue sword and continued to charge.

This kindness can only be repaid later.

——

Border battlefield.

Qin Feng led the four-armed deadwood warriors lurking underground to roam around.

From time to time, thick roots poke out from the blood-stained gravel to enjoy this rare feast of flesh and blood.

When dragging the corpse of a fifth-level powerhouse underground.

The roots and vines of the four-armed dead wood warrior suddenly made a crackling sound.

Devouring the flesh and blood corpses of thousands of warriors, the four-armed dead wood warrior will once again welcome the advancement.

The peak of the fifth level of realm.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng! It's not good! There is a group of wolf cavalry galloping from the flank!"

The butterfly panted and flew from mid-air to Qin Feng, and Bai Jing's pretty face was full of panic.

"Wolf Rider?"

"Uh-huh!"

"They don't look like the Rhine Empire troops, they look like soldiers from other major countries in the Western Continent."

"What should I do? Do you want to warn everyone?"

"Need not."

Qin Feng, who was holding a cup of dragon beard tea and sipping it, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sandstorm flying in the distance with a golden light.

With the blessing of ghost eyes, a group of soldiers wearing wolf-head-shaped golden helmets and golden and luxurious armor came into view.

There were many of these soldiers, each riding a dire wolf on their hip and holding a sharp spear. The roaring sandstorm could not stop the pace of this elite cavalry at all.

Wolf Cavalry.

A dire wolf and golden armored cavalry using the sandstorm to attack from the flank.

The commander-in-chief of the Rhine Empire was an ambush master after all.

Looking sideways at the soldiers who were fighting each other with anger, Qin Feng reached out and patted the ground, turned around with spiritual power and ran towards the roaring sandstorm in the distance.

The frost on the ground froze the footprints, and the figures disappeared in an instant.

None of this is known.

In just a few minutes, Qin Feng's figure was like a galloping cheetah and had arrived near the sandstorm.

The figures of the wolf cavalry became increasingly clear in the sandstorm. The leader was a figure wearing a silver beetle helmet and a thick silver battle armor. The dire wolf's fur, which was dozens of meters long under his crotch, was glossy and watery, and most of his vital parts were also covered in heavy armor.

Covered in platinum armor, it looks mighty and domineering.

Behind the leading general were ten thousand dire wolf and golden armored cavalry.

All of them are around the fifth level, and the killing intent can be felt from a distance.

The sandy ground shook wildly, and the giant dire wolf whimpered and hissed one after another.

It is hard to imagine how much impact such a well-equipped tiger and wolf division, led by a seventh-level strongman, would have on the battle situation if it submerged into the crowd from the flank.

"Brother Feng, can we stop him?"

"It didn't work before, but it should be possible now."

Qin Feng licked his chapped lips, the light in his eyes kept flashing back and forth.

The four-armed dead wood warrior was fed with the flesh and blood of thousands of elite soldiers.

He has never done anything so crazy.

I believe it will not be a problem for Deadwood Warlord to evolve into Deadwood Lord after swallowing this five thousand cavalry.

Generous.

"boom!"

The ground shook, roared, and exploded, and the vast desert sand waves piled up like turbulent waves.

The leading seventh-level powerhouse seemed to have discovered Qin Feng. The fierce wolf cavalry charged faster and faster, and the golden scale spear was raised up and turned into golden rays of light.

The fierce murderous intent of the five thousand cavalry gradually gathered to form a hundred-foot illusory swooping wolf shadow.

km…

100 meters…

The Wolf Cavalry dives very quickly, and the sand is basically no problem for the Dire Wolf.

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed to a slit, and the dragon's beard tea in his hand scattered on the sand.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The tea liquid dripped carefully into the sand, and the thick vine roots pierced out from the sand quickly with a black stone light! They were as sharp as a switchblade!

The dire wolf cavalry swooping forward within a few hundred meters was instantly struck by lightning.

Caught off guard, both the person and the pet were instantly pierced through the body by vine roots and lifted up into the dark sky!

This sudden attack directly stabbed nearly a hundred Dire Wolf Cavalry to death. Hot blood flowed along the vine roots, and then several withered bones turned into fragments and rolled to the ground.

The leader of the seventh-level powerhouse was immediately shocked and angry.

The long knife in his hand made several crescent knife marks and cut off many vine roots.

It's as easy as chopping vegetables.

The four-armed deadwood warrior felt pain, and with a dull roar, he emerged from the ground with a condensed figure.

Advance to the fifth level peak.

The four-armed dead wood warrior returned his body to its original height of nearly fifteen meters. The black vine scales were like an unfathomable abyss, and the giant beetle horns above his head seemed to be piercing the sky.

“Whoosh!!!”

A handful of golden scale spears were thrown from the wolf cavalry and sank into the dead wood warrior's body with precision, pinning him into a pile of hedgehogs in just a short moment.
Chapter completed!
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