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Chapter 1657: New Era, The Golden House Cangjiao

Avoid the bloody wolf head.

Talde's expression suddenly became gloomy.

The palm clenching the dagger in the cuff of the rough black robe gradually tightened and then became loose again.

Qin Feng had to be captured alive today. He had been lurking in the military camp for such a long time and finally waited until the other party went out alone.

Opportunities are fleeting.

"kill!"

Talde's low shout came from the cloak.

The fingertips of the white string holding the bow and arrow were relaxed at his side, his white hair was flying freely, and three gray hurricanes tens of feet in diameter rolled in a triangle shape toward Qin Feng, who was looking up below.

Not only that, the wind eagle under him screamed, and its wings spread out and blasted out several sharp bird feathers!

The gray hurricane carried the bird feathers mixed in and instantly erupted with terrifying suction.

Fallen leaves from the forest soil and even the corpses of the Tar family fusion beasts were involved like suckling swallows returning to their nests.

For a moment, the gray hurricane turned into blood red.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and subconsciously raised his arms to blast out the beast technique Tiger Roar towards the three bloody hurricanes that were attacking.

The tiger's roar roared into the sky, and the lifelike tiger's head, which was dozens of feet high, roared towards a hurricane.

"Crack!"

The hurricane paused for a moment without being affected at all, and continued to spin on its own, devouring rocks, land and trees around it.

The suction force continued, and the three hurricanes surrounded Qin Feng in a triangular attack.

Like a three-headed tiger eyeing evil beasts.

He raised his arms and continued to blast out the tiger's roar to sense the intensity of the hurricane. Qin Feng's eyelids twitched with a solemn expression, "Use the power of heaven and earth to use earth-level martial arts?"

"That's right, the opponent's attack is a killing move, and it's also a trap type. Being able to learn earth-level martial arts, it seems that his status is not simple."

"You kid, you're going to suffer! Listen to me and run away."

Gu Long's voice was full of schadenfreude, which made Qin Feng secretly rebel against him.

"Whoops!" Dozens of golden rockets flew towards Qin Feng through the flanking hurricane!

The rockets were coming fiercely, roaring like beasts, as if they were going to devour all obstacles in front of them.

Talde, who was watching Qin Feng in mid-air as he raised his arm to smash the arrow, showed a sneer.

Bai Xian beside him is considered to be at the top level among the old members of the Imperial Palace.

If it hadn't been for that damn group of powerful warriors invading the Rhine Empire.

I'm afraid Bai Xian won't take action yet.

Exhaling a breath, he silently raised his arms and aimed at Qin Feng, who was in the midst of three hurricanes.

Silver light flashed on the cuffs, and the cuffs of Talde's black robe banged with a powerful wave of spiritual power.

A silver shadow suddenly emerged from the dark cuffs. There was a sound of water, and the silver blade turned into a lifelike sharp-toothed shark mouth dozens of feet high and bit into the center of three hurricanes from the sky!

Half-step earth-level martial arts, shark bite!

After many years of assassination, countless strong men have died due to this shark bite.

Rain falls.

The giant shark dropped from the sky as fast as lightning, and instantly threw up bursts of sand in the central area.

Affected by the impact of the giant shark phantom, the three bloody hurricanes finally merged together, and countless vegetation turned into dust and was sucked into the interior.

For a moment, the hurricane turned into a 100-meter bloody tornado that ravaged the barren mountains and forests crazily.

"Will it kill him?" Bai Xian frowned slightly and agreed to abolish the opponent's Dantian meridians, but it always felt like Talde was always trying to kill Qin Feng.

Is it possible that there is a grudge?

Ignoring Bai Xian, Talde's blood-red eyes in his black robe stared intently at the hundreds-meter bloody tornado that slowly dispersed.

A few seconds later, when the hurricane dissipated, a giant dead wood bud close together came into view.

The dead wood and flower buds have been torn apart by the hurricane's impact, just like the crumbling flower bones in the rain.

A breeze blew by, and the giant dead wood buds could no longer hold up and broke into several pieces.

It's as dry as salted fish that has been exposed to the sun for a long time.

Qin Feng slowly stepped out from the center of the broken dead tree buds, with tiny scratches all over his body.

He reached out and pulled off the remaining clothes scattered around his body, popped out a refreshing stick and held it in his mouth. Qin Feng's deep eyes narrowed involuntarily.

It's quite strong. It's stronger than ordinary losers at the same level.

If it weren't for Lord Deadwood's crazy use of Xuan-level high-level life absorption to absorb energy to maintain Xuan-level peak animal skills, he would eat flowers.

I'm afraid that Mr. Qin will be seriously injured even if he is not killed by the hurricane and shark waves.

Before squeezing the corner of his mouth and lighting the refreshing stick, Qin Feng's eyes gradually turned cold.

The barren mountains shook, and the nearby lush mountains instantly lost their color and turned into rotten branches and leaves.

The Deadwood Lord lurking underground slowly stretched out from Qin Feng and crawled out, waving dense vine whips, and his brown-red eyes under the helmet were full of violence.

"Qin Feng, you can't escape even if you have wings today!"

"Be good and cut off your meridians and kneel down to beg for mercy. Maybe I can spare your life."

Talde, who was standing in the air, let out a shocking sneer, and the giant wind dragon wrapped around its body under the rolling wind and waves.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar. The wind god dragon's green beast eyes stared at Lord Deadwood with disdain.

A mere tree beast.

Weak chicken.

The dragon beast's natural arrogance makes it look down on the no-name soldier Lord Deadwood.

As if affected by the power of the wind god dragon, the sleeping dragon on Qin Feng's neck slowly opened its beastly eyes. In the flash of light, its slender body had expanded by dozens of feet.

"Did you successfully advance to the sixth level?"

"roar!"

The prison dragon, wrapped in black fire all over its body, tapped its ferocious dragon head towards Qin Feng, and sporadic hellfire dripped from the tips of its claws into the forest, igniting raging ink-colored flames.

He raised his head and stared at Feng Shenlong, with a look of contempt in his black crystal golden beast eyes.

With dragons roaring and eagles croaking, Talde stood tall in the air and reached out to take off the black hood on his head, revealing a more feminine and handsome face.

The white fingertips flicked the silver shark blade in his hand, looking down at the scene below, Talde couldn't help laughing, "It's just a sixth-level peak deadwood lord, a sixth-level high-level prison dragon, you are in front of us.

Do you think it can have any big effect?"

"Two of them are not enough to fill the gaps between teeth."

"Red Devil!"

Clouds and mist shrouded the sky, and as soon as Talde finished speaking, dense red sharp claws poked out from it, and behind the sharp claws was the carapace of a burning red fire bug beast.

A strange wild beast that looked like a centipede dozens of feet slowly floated around Talde.

The seventh-level early-stage wind-based desolate beast Wind God Dragon, and the seventh-level early-stage fire-based desolate beast Red Devil.

The white string on one side hesitated for a moment, and then he plucked the bow string lightly with his fingers. As the bow string vibrated, a black humanoid beast figure emerged from the bow body and floated beside the opponent.

The seventh-level early-stage wind-type desolate beast Wind Eagle, the seventh-stage early-stage ghost-type desolate beast Nightmare.

Below, Qin Feng touched his chin and looked at Talde's appearance in the air. For some reason, he always felt that the other person's appearance was very familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he clapped his hands hard and raised his head to the sky and said, "I once killed a girl who looked similar to you in the sand dog desert battlefield."
Chapter completed!
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