"Today! You will die!" Qin Feng roared crazily again. Many people in the Immortal Lord Pavilion couldn't help but retreat when they heard Qin Feng's words.
"Everyone, please help protect Zifeng Qingcai! Even if it means death! We must kill this *** Half Immortal Lord today!"
Bairi Qingfeng also rushed to where Qin Feng was at this time to cover Qin Feng.
After hearing Bai Ri Qingfeng's words, Xia Yuhe and the other girls, who originally wanted to persuade Qin Feng to come back, looked at each other and then rushed towards Qin Feng.
All the consequences today are caused by the Half-Immortal Lord, and the Half-Immortal Lord must be killed!
The girls from Zifeng Studio and several people from Qinglongmen reached a tacit agreement at this moment - no matter what, assist Qin Feng in killing the Half-Immortal Lord!
"Boom!"
"-1305!-1(7!"
Every time Qin Feng attacks, he can take away a life. Such attacks cannot be resisted by ordinary players. Hundreds of people are afraid of Qin Feng when facing him.
"Not a human! Not a human! He is the devil! He is the devil!"
Finally, some people couldn't help but choose to run away. Qin Feng came very quickly, but his attack was very slow. Some people even speculated whether he could kill an ant with his sword.
But such a seemingly powerless sword, such a seemingly powerless attack, takes away a life every time.
At this moment, Qin Feng looked like he was truly an emperor. His unrivaled aura made everyone fearful, making everyone fear Qin Feng at this moment.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Qin Feng roared again. At this time, the dark demon wolf also killed nearly a hundred people in the Immortal Lord Pavilion outside, and then rushed into the crowd where Qin Feng was.
"roar!"
"Pah——"
"-1023!"
The dark demon wolf let out a loud roar, and its huge body directly pressed a warlock to the ground. Then it raised a giant claw and slapped his head in the horrified eyes of the warlock. His head suddenly shattered into countless pieces.
Broken foam.
Many newcomers to the game couldn't help but vomited when they saw this scene.
"How scary!"
"His techniques are like a person!" Seeing Qin Feng's skillful killing techniques, Bai Riqingfeng couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, they even forgot to assist Qin Feng, as if they were staying out of the incident.
In his eyes, Qin Feng's killing was like carving a perfect work of art. Everything was so perfect that no one could find any flaws. They were all executed with a sword, and one strike would kill him!
Not only Bai Riqingfeng, but also Xia Yuhe and others also had such thoughts. In their eyes, they were outsiders at this time, and Qin Feng was the protagonist of this scene, as if everything in this was.
Specially prepared for Qin Feng, specially performed for Qin Feng.
"who?"
After hearing Bai Ri Qingfeng's words, Xia Yuhe couldn't help but ask.
Bai Ri Qingfeng was silent for a while, and then said: "A former king—Xiu Ming!"
"Xiu Ming!"
Everyone said these two words subconsciously, Xiu Ming, this is a legend, that is a person who has been deified time and time again in the field, that is a person who even if he has retired from traveling for two years, someone will say this.
A person who can be respected by everyone when it comes to his name.
They understand what this name means, and his record makes everyone feel inferior.
When Xiu Ming was forced to retreat, no one knew the reason, but everyone knew that the Prince's Palace, the first trade union in the field, sent 100,000 people from the whole area to surround Xiu Ming. Although Xiu Ming did retreat in the end, the process was
After one month and seven days, Xiu Ming killed no less than 100,000 people in total during this month and seven days. This is equivalent to the entire Prince's Palace exchanging Xiu Ming's retreat at the cost of one level per person.
Such a record makes everyone's scalp numb just thinking about it. If it were normal times, no one would believe it.
After the National War broke out, the leader of the Martial Palace of the second union in the field said: If you continue to practice meditation, the National War can be shortened by three months!
Such comments may be a bit too high, but for the second-ranked trade union president in the entire Huaxia Kingdom to make such remarks is enough to prove that Xiu Ming is extraordinary.
"Is he really cultivating the underworld?" Xia Yuhe asked carefully. He couldn't believe that the man who created one legend after another back then would be in his small studio.
Bai Ri Qingfeng shook his head: "Not sure, but I once invited him to join Qinglongmen when he offended Xianjun Pavilion, but he refused."
"Why?" Everyone looked at Bai Riqingfeng.
"He said he had a grudge against the Prince's Palace."
Bai Ri Qingfeng's voice was very plain, but it also had a hint of bitterness. He had a grudge against the Prince's Palace. Not everyone could say this, even if they were now among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, they all knew that,
These are only temporary.
Holy war, this is the battlefield for god-level players, not theirs. Although their strength is first-rate, they are not even close to being called god-level players.
If he can't do it, the Half-Immortal Lord can't do it either!
Although they are called a medium-sized union, and although their strength can be king in Xuanming City, it is limited to Xuanming City.
Compared with first-class unions, they are far behind. For example, the super unions like Taizidian and Wudian, which can influence the entire game, are even worse than ants.
Bai Ri Qingfeng even felt that it was ridiculous for him to invite such a god-level master. Those swordsmen who had once disdained Qin Feng also felt ashamed at this moment.
"Ho ho ho!"
In the distance, the dark demon wolf is still roaring non-stop. Every time it slaps and every time it turns, it can clear out a large area of Xianjun Pavilion players.
"Madman! Devil! Devil!"
"This is the devil! This is the devil!"
All the players in Xianjun Pavilion were frightened. They could not imagine how this man could do this. The aura of Qin Feng at this moment shocked their hearts.
Many players dropped their weapons and chose to run away, and some simply stood there and committed suicide. In their eyes, it was better to commit suicide than to be killed so cruelly by a devil.
"What a terrifying momentum!" Everyone stared blankly at Qin Feng. Watching every move Qin Feng made, they felt for once that killing someone was so graceful.
"Could it be that he is really the former king..."
Seeing the imperial sword in Qin Feng's hand directly piercing the Half-Immortal Lord's eyebrows with a stream of light, Xia Yuhe's heart couldn't help but beat slightly, and her lips made a low sound, so low that even she herself might not be able to hear it clearly...