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Chapter 671: A Tough Opponent

The Angel of Death and Federer flapped their huge black membrane wings and hovered in mid-air outside the valley.

Federer suffered two losses at the hands of Qin Feng. He couldn't help but become cautious and asked, "Sir, is this a trap?"

"Hahaha, so what if it's a trap." The Death Angel laughed wildly and said, "It's just a Chinese cultivator and a low-level vampire. Even if there are traps here, there's nothing they can do."

Federer quickly flattered him and said: "My lord is right, even I can fight them head-on. This time, my lord, you have taken action personally. It is a piece of cake to deal with them."

The Death Angel nodded and said: "Of course, but we still have to be careful. There is no need to get ourselves injured in order to kill the enemy."

"I understand, my subordinates will pay attention." Federer was secretly happy in his heart. He didn't want to rush to the front. With these words from his master, he could follow him openly and from a distance. If there was a trap, of course it would be his master. Go and step on it.

The Angel of Death waved his hand and flew into the valley first.

boom……

A modified jumping thunder soared into the sky and exploded beside him.

The firing device of this jumping mine uses infrared mode. An infrared ray is shot into the sky. Once someone passes by, the infrared ray will be blocked and the firing device starts to work.

After the fireball caused by the explosion disappeared, the Angel of Death was unscathed, except for a hole in his coat.

"It seems like that's all they can do," he said with a smile.

"That's right, how can these dirty little tricks stop you?" Federer continued to flatter him from behind.

The Angel of Death felt very happy. He had already taken action personally. There was no reason why he couldn't solve the problem. As long as Qin Feng and the others were solved, he could go to deal with King Fei Lie.

Boom boom...

Explosions occurred one after another in the place he flew over, but the result was the same as before. Apart from more and more holes in the opponent's clothes, it did not cause any form of damage to him.

Federer, who was following behind, couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. In his opinion, these explosions still had a certain lethality. Fortunately, this time it was his master who was in front of the mine. If it were him, even if he was not injured, his physical strength It must have been almost consumed.

The Angel of Death kept a normal expression on his face and continued to fly forward.

Qin Feng, who was hiding in the dark, could see it clearly and cursed in a low voice: "Ya-Ya, it's so BT. These are just King Fei Lie's men, and they are already so difficult to deal with. Fortunately, my brother has been prepared. The one at the back will suffer a big loss soon."

Isabella, who was hiding in another place, was equally nervous. The two vampires she was going to face next were both much higher than her. How should she fight them?

The Death Angel didn't take these bombs that were detonated by infrared seriously at all. His eyes had already seen an infrared ray in front of him, but he still hit it impartially.

He wants to use practical actions to show the enemy that these trivial tricks will have no effect.

The infrared rays were blocked, but no bombs flew out this time, which was strange for him to arrive.

Suddenly, there was an explosion behind him.

This is a trap specially designed to deal with people hiding behind. Young Master Qin buried a metal pipe with a diameter of 60 centimeters in the soil, loaded it with gunpowder and a mine for detonation at the bottom, and placed a The depleted uranium armor-piercing bullet is surrounded by five armor-piercing bullets. At first glance, it looks like the magazine of a revolver.

The amount of gunpowder was not large, but it was enough to push six cannonballs twenty or thirty meters into the air.

When the cannonballs flew to the highest point, they exploded at the same time.

The armor-piercing bullet directly hit Federer's crotch. I believe his balls will be very painful, of course, if he still has balls.

Boom boom boom...

Depleted uranium metal fragments, mixed with six high-temperature metal jets, instantly swallowed him up before he could figure out the situation.

Since he had been following behind, the previous explosions had not had any impact on him, so his defensive mentality was involuntarily reduced to a minimum.

Facing the sudden explosion, he was not prepared at all.

Although he tried his best to resist, he still stumbled to the ground. His arm, which had just been reattached for a few days, was burned to ashes because it had not fully adapted to the vampire's physique.

And he himself was severely burned, with bones exposed in many places on his body, and only half of his face was left, which was extremely terrifying.

"Federer, how are you?" The Angel of Death did not expect such a thing to happen. Although he was far away, he could feel the high temperature generated by the explosion. Not to mention Federer, even he might not be able to withstand it.

Federer screamed miserably: "Sir, I am seriously injured and my remaining physical strength is not enough to maintain my transformation. You have to save me."

The Angel of Death was furious and cursed: "A villain who hides his head and shows his tail will come out to fight face to face if he has the guts. He can only use such despicable methods. What kind of skills can he have?"

Young Master Qin, who was hiding behind the stone, said to himself with a smile: "It's my skill to kill you all. You don't care what method I use. If you weren't arrogant enough, would you be fooled?"

Isabella let out a sigh of relief and finally defeated an opponent. Two versus two really had no chance of winning. Now it was at least two versus one. Even if she couldn't beat her, she still had enough time to escape.

The Angel of Death flew to his men, glanced at him with a frown, and said, "You are really seriously injured, but don't worry, I will avenge you and cure you."

Federer said gratefully: "Thank you, sir."

The Angel of Death flew into the sky again, threw out a Western foil sword, and shot towards Qin Feng's hiding place.

"I don't believe your sword can pierce such a big stone." Young Master Qin muttered.

The foil sword looks light and light, but it pierces into the stone like cutting tofu, and it penetrates in the blink of an eye.

I'll rub it, it's more powerful than my flying sword.

He quickly jumped to the side, and the foil sword almost flew past his waist. It was too thrilling. If he were any slower, he would be in danger of being cut in half by it.

The next second, his flying sword came forward.

Ding dong…

The two swords collided together, and the flying sword was immediately knocked away. Qin Feng almost lost control of it.

Damn, why don't you be so strong?

Fortunately, the foil sword is not as flexible as the flying sword, and it must be returned to the owner's hand, otherwise it will lose control.

Qin Feng got a chance to breathe. If he had used the green steel sword just now, he would have been cut in two by the Western foil sword, and he himself would have suffered serious internal injuries.

Isabella rose into the sky, she wanted to join the battle and relieve Qin Feng's pressure.

But Qin Feng gave her a wink that favored her, meaning that you should find an opportunity to kill Federer completely, so that he will not cause trouble again after he is cured.


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