1686: C1686 total annihilation

C1686 total annihilation

"Isn't it just two pieces of trash dying? We still have four hundred and ninety-eight of them here, what's there to be afraid of? Attack! One blade and five hundred immortal stone!"

Amongst the crowd, a Fighter shouted loudly.

Since he was going to risk his life, why didn't he take the biggest bounty?

Now, he had killed five hundred immortal stone with a single slash. No wonder his morale was so high.

"A pair of five hundred? Is that really possible?"

This was not a Spirit Mountain Wonderland. In a place with dense natural spirit energy and immortal energy, not to mention five hundred Fighter, even if it were five thousand or fifty thousand Fighter, the Bai Lan would not question Qin Feng.

However, this was the Brahma Extreme Realm, the forbidden buddhist arts and Tao Art.

Without the Dharma and Tao Art, cultivators were like soldiers who had lost their weapons, losing 90% of their power.

With only ten percent of his power, how could he face the five hundred fierce and fanatical Fighter.

The Bai Lan had doubts about this.

"Will it really work?"

Qin Feng's dictionary did not have the word no.

Facing the Fighter who was rushing towards him once again in a frenzy, Qin Feng smiled faintly. He turned his wrist and the Battlefield Lance began to spin clockwise, producing a cold ray of light.

With a pfft, the spear pierced the chest of a rushing Fighter.

With his left hand, he hooked onto the head of a Fighter and forcefully pulled it forward.

Bang!

The head of the bald iron smashed into the tail of the Battlefield Lance which was turning around. It was like a watermelon exploding, the bright red juice flowed out horizontally and it fell to the ground dead.

Without even looking, swept his Battlefield Lance.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of sounds rang out, and the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

The tip of the spear swept across, causing the figures of five Six Fighter s to fly out, crashing into the ground and twitching non-stop.

"Kill …"

"For the five hundred immortal stone."

Even so, the remaining Fighter s still swarmed over with their blood-red eyes.

Typically, he wanted money more than his life.

Everyone believed that Qin Feng would be exhausted in the next second, and everyone thought that they could obtain the five hundred immortal stone s.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Qin Feng, one man and one spear, lances out with bloodlust, killed people instantly. Under the siege of hundreds of Fighter, he had actually killed people in leisure.

"Humph!"

In the distance, the sharp eyes of an archer hiding in the crowd flashed with a cold light.

"This is the chance."

When Qin Feng killed seven more people, the archer drew his bow with lightning speed.

"Whiz!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!"

With three combined sounds, the three cold arrows connected head to tail as they silently shot towards Qin Feng.

"Yes!"

The archer slightly opened his mouth.

Bang!

Qin Feng seemed to have sensed something. The Battlefield Lance swung its tail and sent the first arrow flying. With a flick of his finger, it sent the second arrow flying.

However, Qin Feng didn't expect that the archer would continuously shoot three cold arrows. Facing the third cold arrow, Qin Feng could only tilt his head and dodge.

Hiss!

The sharp tail feather had cut across Qin Feng's face, and with a "tut" sound, it had hit the bluestone next door, and had entered most of it.

"You got it?"

The archer's eyes shone with a bright light.

That was five hundred immortal stone.

Time was frozen at this moment. After being stunned by Qin Feng, the Battlefield Lance turned into a blur and nailed the archer to the ground. The tip of its spear was still trembling.

However, this would not scare the remaining Fighter anymore.

All of their gazes were fixated on Qin Feng's face, watching to see if this god-like person was actually injured or not.

Was the blood red?

Qin Feng raised his forefinger and middle finger, wiping them across his right cheek. A trace of scarlet blood trickled out, forming a faint line of blood.

"He can get hurt, too."

At this moment, the entire battlefield was in an uproar.

Without needing Gu Luo and Feng Wuhuang's encouragement, these Fighter s all seemed to have gone crazy, as they attacked Qin Feng with death strikes one after another.

Whoosh!

On the sand dune, when they saw the scarlet blood stains on Qin Feng's face, both Gu Luo and Feng Wuhuang could not help but secretly sigh in relief.

"At least, he'll be injured."

This was the only thought in their minds.

If five hundred Fighter s still could not injure Qin Feng, the two of them would have to think carefully about how to escape.

"He's out of weapons, charge …"

"The five hundred immortal stone are mine now."

In the next moment, countless weapons were raised and charged again.

"It seems like not enough people died …"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, his right foot stomped down, catching the long knife that was bounced up.

"It can't be that he's gone mad, right?"

Bai Lan was speechless.

"Maybe."

Zhao Tiange also coldly shivered.

Facing the attacks of hundreds of people, not only did he not dodge or evade, he was even rushing forward to attack like a madman. It seemed that the three arrows that he had shot previously had a huge impact on Qin Feng.

Puff!

Buzz!

Puff!

The howls, screams, and sorrowful cries blended into one another, but there was no sound of the Weapons clashing with each other.

Qin Feng was like a ghost, turning into an afterimage in the crowd of people that filled the sky.

The five hundred people from Fighter were decreasing rapidly.

Four hundred.

Three hundred.

Two hundred.

When the number of Fighter dropped to 200, the entire sand dune within a radius of 10 li was dyed red with blood.

"This …"

"Is he even human?"

"Is there really such a monster!?"

The remaining two hundred Fighter s spread out into a circle, surrounding Qin Feng, not daring to act blindly without thinking.

In the center of the crowd, Qin Feng was standing on hemoptysis s that were all over the ground, he slowly raised his head and looked around, "I will give you one last chance, leave immediately."

"Otherwise... "Kill without mercy."

Qin Feng kept his promise.

The nearly three hundred Fighter s lying on the ground was the best proof.

"…"

The scene was as quiet as a dead zone.

"Ten thousand immortal stone, and ten thousand immortal stone see the blood."

On top of the sand dune, Feng Wuhuang saw that the situation wasn't right, so he ordered Gu Luo to release a box of immortal stone s and kicked it away. The crystal clear immortal stone s scattered all over the sand dune, the dazzling light stung the hearts of every Fighter.

"I don't believe that you won't be tired and can continue to kill."

"At most, I'll just die. Laozi doesn't want to continue being so useless."2

Under the stimulation of the bright and dazzling immortal stone, the murderous intent of the remaining Fighter was successfully stirred.

"Kill …"

They swarmed forward.

"Why did you force me!?"

Qin Feng shook his head lightly.

However, it happened even faster this time, and the time it took to burn was even shorter. In less than an incense's time, Qin Feng stood alone on the ground covered in blood.

"Tell me, Feng Wuhuang, what tricks do you have?"

Qin Feng raised his Battlefield Lance s and pointed his spear at the sand dune.

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