One step at a time.
Jiang Feng looks up to the top of Wolong mountain.
Looking at more than 100000 masters from four countries overlooking him.
He didn't have a trace of timidity. The sword of killing heaven dragged behind him. Every step he took, his fighting spirit increased.
Ling Feiyu holds a holy level magic bead, and his body is also dyed red with blood, following on the left side of Jiangfeng.
Black wind carrying black snow, follow in the right side of Jiangfeng.
The rest of the masters, all followed closely.
There was no conversation, only full of fighting spirit.
After a short walk, Jiang Feng looked at Su Daji, who was standing on the top of the mountain, and gave her an instruction.
"Kill!"
After giving instructions to Su Daji, twenty thousand experts from four countries on the top of Wolong mountain killed them.
These are the top experts in each country, each has the strength of one kill three, very strong.
With the current 5000 people in the demon Kingdom, it is difficult to deal with these 20000 people.
What's more difficult is that even if we kill these 20000 people, we still need to break through the 70000 people above to take Zhuge Liang away safely from 70000 people.
It can be said that this is a life and death mission.
If Zhuge Liang doesn't take it away, the plot task of his silver moon planet will not be completed, and the follow-up tasks will not be able to continue.
Therefore, he must take Zhuge Liang away for this plot task.
Now he put all his chips on Zhuge Liang.
Zhuge Liang told him to scatter those golden beans. He should be prepared, otherwise he would not let him do so.
"It's unpredictable, Zhuge Liang, don't let me down!"
Jiang Feng's heart secretly a sound, the pace quickened a few minutes, toward the rush down of 20000 people to meet up.
"No one else, keep going!"
Ling Feiyu saw that many experts in the demon kingdom were ready to help Jiang Feng. She said quickly.
Those members of the demon Kingdom who had just rushed out for a short time returned one after another and continued to climb towards the Wolong mountain top.
"Sword rain!"
At this time, they heard Jiang Feng cold drink.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
The next second, the whirlpool of sword Qi on Jiang Feng's head began to rotate rapidly, and then, like a torrential rain, stabbed at the 20000 people.
Tens of thousands of sword Qi, like a piece of white cloth, enveloped 20000 people.
"Ah ah..."
Then, bursts of sad cries came out.
In an instant, there were only two or three thousand left in 20000 people, and all of them were remnant blood.
The two or three thousand people who survived were frightened and looked at Jiang Feng in horror. They did not dare to step forward. Some players even withdrew.
[Ding ~ system prompt]: congratulations on upgrading to level 161 and obtaining 10 free attribute points.
Now the players have turned saint, kill players, Jiang Feng gain more experience, a fight down, let him rise six or seven levels.
……
"Hiss ~"
xuanyuanqi a group of people saw Jiang Feng using the whirlpool of sword spirit. Once Jiang Feng used this move, they would not be threatened, but when they saw the power of this move, they could not help but take a cold breath.
At the same time, I'm glad that I didn't fight against Jiang Feng. Otherwise, I don't know how to die.
"Kill!"
Although shocked by this move, seeing that Jiang Feng has already used this move, the armies of the four countries have nothing to fear. They rush down the Wolong mountain to annihilate the demon kingdom.
There were more than 80000 people. Although the scene was not as spectacular as that of the gang war and the national war, its momentum was not inferior to that of the gang war and the national war.
After all, these are first-class masters. A series of skills can even kill the existence of an inheritor. The momentum is natural and extraordinary.
"Stop!"
But just to the general, xuanyuanqi, demon Qiong, Luxi and sudaji hastily opened their mouth.
"Isn't it?"
"No?"
"Can't you?"
……
Xuanyuanqi, a group of people, was a little broken down.
Only then did they rush to half of the position. On top of Jiang Feng's head came the dense sword Qi again, which was more than the number appeared in the whirlpool of sword Qi, which was more than 100000.
Sword rain skill has no cooling time. As long as there is energy, it can be changed into sword Qi.
After using the sword rain to condense the whirlpool of sword spirit, he killed 340000 people at the bottom of Wolong mountain and got a lot of energy. It can be said that the energy is sufficient.
The only drawback is that it can't form sword whirlpool.
Because his sword spirit in the heart of the sword has been used up. Without the strong sword spirit in the heart of the sword as a guide, he can not build a sword spirit vortex.
"Kill!"
Jiang Feng saw the four countries on the top of the mountain were scared, he a cold drink, holding a sword to kill in."Kill!"
The forces of the demon Kingdom who followed him accelerated to mount Wolong.
"Sword rain!"
"Whoosh..."
"You lost!"
Jiang Feng saw the effect of the gold beans scattered in front of him. He quickly fell on the biggest pillar in the middle. He held a sword to kill the sky, and looked down at Xuanyuan strange people. He said faintly with a winner's smile on his mouth.
"Shua Shua..."
His voice just fell, xuanyuanqi group of people are still inexplicable, hundreds of pillars, as if there is a connection between the general, have shot out a golden light, each other connected together, forming a large array, all players in the four countries trapped inside!