Ling Fei rushed straight to the enemy alone, and the four poisonous bees behind him charged towards Heifeng and others who were cutting off the rear!

"The trapped beast is still fighting, and the courage is commendable." Mo Qiuzhen smiled faintly, "But death is destined!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The guns and bullets shot towards Ling Fei. Ling Fei changed to a phantom, flashing left and right, and his spiritual consciousness was exerted to the extreme, as if the flow rate of the world had slowed down. Ling Fei felt that the guns and bullets seemed to be slowing down, just like the killing sniper of the ghost sword that day! His body swayed, and he actually avoided the shooting every time, and rushed into the other party's crowd across a hundred meters in a flash!

Mo Qiuzhen's pupils shrank, Ling Fei's movement just now!

"That feeling..." Mo Qiuzhen's heart was thrilled, and he remembered the late-stage master of the Grandmaster he met a few years ago. Ling Fei's speed and strength were not as powerful as the late-stage master, but the feeling of rushing in made him seem to have seen a living late-stage master attack.

The first wave of the enemy's attack did not hit Ling Fei at all. It was impossible for the next wave to shoot Ling Fei. Ling Fei had already penetrated into the crowd, kissing the god of death in the left hand, and Zhanlu sword in the right hand, killing all directions!

Bang bang bang bang!

Saw!

The sound of gunfire and the sound of sword slashing sounded, causing a huge wave of waves among the crowd.

Mo Qiuzhen knew Ling Fei's terribleness and did not dare to let Ling Fei enter the flock of sheep. He stepped on his feet and jumped up. A black spear in his hand pierced the void and broke through the momentum! The spear pointed directly at Ling Fei, and the sharp light of the spear seemed to tear through the space.

Ling Fei was going crazy in the battle, and Zhanlu Jian was not sure when it would be the Yuanlu Jian. The sword opened and closed, and the horizontal sword was slashed for 800 miles in a row. A green peak shone on Jiuzhou. The kiss of the God of Death in the left hand was like a wild beast that was fond of, and opened his mouth and let a person bleed! The God of Death opened his mouth and opened his prison door, and the silver spear cut his soul!

Ling Fei, who was intertwined with guns and swords, was so powerful that no one could get close to him!

Zheng--

A strong murderous intent approached Ling Fei's eyebrows. He looked up and saw Mo Qiuzhen holding a long ink spear in his hand, and was like a dragon in the air, killing him in the air.

Ling Fei swept back with Yuan Luo with his right hand, and then slashed one person, then provoked and killed another person, and the sword wandered like thunder, running through the entire audience. The inexplicable momentum suddenly rose and wrapped around ** Luo!

"The God of Killing Slashes with one sword!" Ling Fei shouted in a low voice, and opened the sky with one sword, as if he could cut off the nine heavens!

clang!

Like the Dragon Spear and the Kaitian Divine Sword, the faint sound of a sound burst spreads, making people feel trembling.

Mo Qiuzhen's arms trembled, and he took a few steps back, and inserted his spear into the soil to block his retreat. Looking at Ling Fei's eyes full of incredibleness, is Ling Fei still so scary if he is injured?

Ling Fei only took two and a half steps back and frowned. He didn't expect that Mo Qiuzhen was so strong, and his strength was already a great master. It seems that the Mo family has many top masters, and how could the Mo family, which is known as one of the two strongest families in China, have no great masters?

Ling Fei paused for a moment, and the hands of the three major forces rushed towards him. Ling Fei turned around and slashed again, and the guns and swords were released at the same time. Each attack could take away one person, or even several people! Ling Fei's slash could kill several people horizontally, and his marksmanship could also penetrate several people.

Mo Qiu's sincere thoughts turned, and he came again after a moment. A little cold light arrived first, and then the gun was like a dragon! He would not give Ling Fei any chance to breathe. He would drag Ling Fei to death so many people! Moreover, Hei Feng and others behind him solved the problem and surrounded the four people. The three great masters would definitely kill Ling Fei!

Because Ling Fei's active attack, all the firepower was attracted by him. The people in the third defense line were staring at him and not paying attention to the four people behind him, or rather, they didn't care about them.

Four people rushed towards Heifeng and others. Feiying laughed disdainfully: "I know I will die but I still dare to attack. Should I encourage them with courage, or think they are stupid?"

"You can think you're just as stupid."

A faint sound came.

The hairs stood behind the flying eagle, and turned his head to look at them. A gentle man in a white dress rushed towards them quickly.

Feiying and Black Wind immediately set up a defensive posture. Unexpectedly, the ghost didn't care about them at all and rushed straight to the crowd!

"No, stop him!" Feiying realized that something was wrong and hurriedly said.

Unfortunately, the ghost rushed into the crowd and Ling Fei rushed into the crowd. They were all tigers and sheep, and they started killing! At this time, the four people also came in and met with the ghost.

The flying eagle and the black wind quickly fought back, heading straight for the ghost, and were about to entangle him! The ghost sword had already held up the *** in his hand and stood up and drove the sniper.

The ghost rushed to see the two people, frowned, and whispered: "You are four people looking for opportunities to run. Ling Fei and I can protect ourselves, you will die!"

"But..."

"No, but you are a burden to both of us!" said the ghost without any mercy.

"Well!" The ghost didn't have the chance to say too many other words. Black Wind and Flying Eagle had arrived and rushed forward.

The four of them were helpless, and they knew that the ghost was also for their good.

"We find an opportunity to escape," said the poisonous bee, "or else we will indeed affect the performance of the boss and Mr. Ghost."

The four of them gathered together, both offense and defense, and followed the ghosts to travel on the battlefield! Waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Ling Fei alone fought against more than 300 good players from the three major forces, and there was even one grandmaster! What a terrible power this was, but he did not show any weakness in such a battle! He was both spear and sword, and none of them were the enemy of one unit! These good players were all five-star mercenaries and even the strong masters, and they were all under Ling Fei's hands.

Mo Qiuzhen is like a vicious poisonous snake, attacking from time to time to bite Ling Fei. Most of the time, she hides in the dark, waiting for the opportunity, and will take action as long as she finds any flaws in Ling Fei. Mo Qiuzhen's method is very simple, just keep her physical strength and let these 300 people constantly consume Ling Fei's physical strength. In his eyes, these 300 people are cannon fodder. As long as Ling Fei's physical strength is not supported, he can kill Ling Fei and the mission will be successful. Of course, during this period, he will not let go of any flaws.

This was a tragic battle. Ling Fei's strength made these more than 300 people feel deeply desperate. Ling Fei's killer moves one after another, and even the strong masters and strong men could not resist. If Mo Qiuzhen hadn't suppressed the formation, they would have really lost confidence in fighting.

The fierce battle has been reduced by 40 or 50 people in the process of continuous operation! One-sixth of the number, but Ling Fei's killing speed has also slowed down a little.

Ling Fei fought until his body was covered in blood, his eyes were extremely calm, and such a fierce battle did not affect his concentration at all. Focus on the battlefield was extremely important. If he lost his mind for a moment, he would die in the fire-like battle.

However, it is very difficult to keep your concentration all the time. Taking the simplest example, how many students can keep their concentration in the whole class? It is very difficult.

Ling Fei's concentration is indeed far beyond ordinary people!
Chapter completed!