Mobeicheng…

The square outside the east gate is already crowded with people.

The final location of Hell Gate Guild Leader Hell's Messenger's battle with Dust is set here.

Although everyone knows the outcome of the battle, it does not hinder everyone's interest in joining in the fun.

Outside the venue, the presidents of the major guilds arrived, and they were equally curious.

"Why did the Messenger of Hell suddenly confront Chen Feng?" The God King frowned slightly, a little confused.

At this time, as the president of the big guild, shouldn’t he try to avoid conflicts with Chen Feng as much as possible?

"I heard that when the Dream Guild established its base, Hell's Gate also took action. However, Dream Qingwu didn't have any evidence, so he didn't dare to take action. However, Chen Feng obviously didn't have these scruples." Shen Zhizuo said.

The God King shook his head and said, "If that's the case, then the Messenger of Hell really made a bad move."

Soon Wu Shaochen appeared on the scene...

Seeing Wu Shaochen, people outside the court looked at him with different eyes, some admired him and some feared him.

After a while, the messenger from hell also came, followed by a group of people from the gate of hell.

However, the people at Hell Gate stopped far away, as if they were worried that Wu Shaochen would misunderstand.

The messenger from hell came directly in front of Wu Shaochen, with no fear on his face, only calm.

"Not bad, he still looks like a man." Wu Shaochen smiled and said.

"Since you dare to ask for a fight, there is no one who dares not to fight. Chen Feng, if your attributes were not too strong, in terms of operation, I would not be afraid of you." The messenger from hell said unwillingly.

"Oh? Really? Then I'll give you a chance." Wu Shaochen smiled.

Then under the incredulous gazes of everyone, Wu Shaochen took off all the equipment on his body, and then took out his long-cherished wooden sword again.

After taking a look at his attributes, Wu Shaochen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. After taking off all his equipment, he still had more than 250,000 health points, and still had more than 20,000 attacks...

He has gained too many free attribute points and permanent attributes. Coupled with the existence of the immortal body, even without a piece of equipment, his attributes can crush anyone.

"Okay, I have all the equipment and I don't use any skills. If you still can't beat this, then there's nothing I can do." Wu Shaochen said.

"Are you sure...? You said this yourself." The Hell Messenger narrowed his eyes and licked the corners of his mouth.

There was even a sound of inhalation coming from all around, and everyone was obviously frightened by Wu Shaochen's actions.

"Let's get started." Wu Shaochen said directly.

As Wu Shaochen finished speaking, the Hell Messenger instantly started sneaking and approached Wu Shaochen at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the Hell Messenger was behind Wu Shaochen and struck him with a chisel without hesitation.

At this time, Wu Shaochen suddenly took a step forward and dodged the opponent's skill. He turned back and stabbed with the wooden sword, causing the Hell Messenger who was following closely to brake quickly.

Although the opponent's equipment is fully equipped, everyone in the Chinese server knows that Chen Feng's attacks cannot be taken, and you will die if you take one hit, and even the priest cannot save him.

However, as soon as he dodged, Wu Shaochen followed closely, and the wooden sword struck him again.

The Hell Messenger activated his evasion skills, and then directly blinded Wu Shaochen with a stab.

In the end, Wu Shaochen's attack fell on the Hell Messenger, but because of his avoidance, there was a miss, but the Hell Messenger's attack was dodged again by Wu Shaochen.

Wu Shaochen, who took off all his equipment, was actually no faster than the Hell Messenger. Taking off his shoes, his speed dropped by 1350 points, and now his speed is only 1092 points.

Although Hell Messenger's own speed is not as fast as Wu Shaochen's, his boots also increase the speed by more than 400, and his movement speed is similar to Wu Shaochen's.

However, the battle that followed completely overturned his understanding.

When their speeds were almost the same, the opponent could almost evade his attacks in an incredible way, but the opponent's attacks forced him to use life-saving skills many times.

At this time, everyone present was stunned. The Hell Messenger, who was once the number one assassin, was completely crushed by Dust Feng in terms of operation.

"Have you discovered a problem?" God King said to God's Left Hand on the side.

"What's the problem?"

"Chen Feng's operations are improving at a terrifying speed!" God King said: "The first time I saw him take action was when he was fighting against the arrogant heroes. At that time, other than attribute crushing, I couldn't see any operations.

The second time I saw him take action was when he was fighting against the Su Group. At that time, it was obvious that there were a lot of operational details involved.

The third time was the challenge. At that time, his operation was no less than that of top players.

And now...he has been able to crush the messenger of hell...!"

After hearing the words of the God King, God's Left Hand's eyes widened. Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case. It seems that every time he takes a shot, there is a huge improvement compared to the previous one...

"People like this are the ones who cannot be messed with." The God King sighed.

The Left Hand of God nodded in agreement.

At this time on the battlefield, the Hell Messenger was also extremely embarrassed.

He said that he was useless except for his attributes, only to find out that he had been completely crushed by him in the operation that he had always been proud of. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

"Okay, no more playing." Wu Shaochen said suddenly, and then attacked with several swords in rapid succession,

Although the Hell Messenger dodged several swords, he was still scratched by Wu Shaochen's wooden sword.

-16850,8425(continuous hits)

-43800 (two layers of poison damage)

The Hell Messenger's body turned into light and disappeared, leaving behind a piece of equipment...

The scene was silent for a while, and then there were various discussions...

"Damn it, Master Chen Feng is so awesome. He didn't use a single skill in the whole process."

"Yes, the operation was so smooth. Even now I doubt whether this operation can really be realized in the game?"

"Yeah, those operations don't look like they can be done in the game at all."

At this time, Wu Shaochen smiled, he just wanted to crush the opponent in front of this guy's perceived advantage.

As for operation, Ziyou's special training has never stopped. In addition to Ziyou's special training, the most important thing is that Wu Shaochen no longer treats this game as a game. Coupled with his improvement in real-life strength, he can quickly

Do some super difficult moves easily.

But other players are still playing the game, and their operations are still blocked by the game.

However, Wu Shaochen's battle made the eyes of several people present flash with light, as if they had discovered a new world.

The Hell Messenger hung up and returned to the field after a while. At this time, he looked decadent.

It turns out that I have always been self-righteous. I have no operation and it is just that he is too lazy to show off. If I really want to show off, I will be a scum in front of him.

The battle begins again...

Wu Shaochen still didn't use any skills, and the Hell Messenger was still killed without touching the corner of Wu Shaochen's clothes, leaving two pieces of equipment to resurrect.

The third time…

The fourth time…

The fifth time…

The hell messenger was killed again and again, came back again and again, and was killed again...

"This messenger from hell must have a problem with his head. He comes even though he knows he can't defeat him."

"That's right, what's the difference between this and giving away someone's head?"

"It can't be that you can't afford to lose, you just don't want to accept it."

"Who knows."

The members of the Hell Gate Guild all had red eyes...

"Boss, don't do it again... the worst we can do is fight him." Someone shouted on the Hell Gate Guild channel.

"That's right, boss, we are not afraid anymore. There are no cowards at the gate of hell."

"No one is allowed to move, this is a battle between me and him." The messenger from hell roared angrily.

And then returned to the battlefield again...

The sixth time…

The seventh time…

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The tenth time…
Chapter completed!