Chapter 61

"Shut up!"

Master Tu smiled coldly and was full of sarcasm, but as soon as his voice fell, situ Zheng angrily scolded him: "the cheap embryos in your family deserve to be compared with my son? They were killed by my son. They deserved to have offended my son and died. But my Conger is the only son of situ's family, the proud son of heaven. Your death is not worth his life..."

"Enough!"

A loud drink interrupted his words. Yang Feng couldn't listen anymore. With a cold face, he raised his finger again and pointed to him: "situ Zheng, now you know the reason for your death. My last wish has been fulfilled. I'm going to send you on the road."

"Send me on the road? It's up to you?"

Shua!

The black scale Sabre swung in front of him, and a terrible momentum immediately spread. The two six grade soldiers matched with the peak strength of situ Zheng's own third-order general, and immediately changed the world and the wind and cloud.

Those old friends who were not far away couldn't breathe because of the terrible momentum, and their faces changed greatly.

No one expected that situ Zheng could play such a terrible strength under his rage.

Master Tu's two old eyes kept shrinking. After shrinking, he quickly reminded Yang Feng: "be careful, master of the Yang family. The black scale armor on situ Zheng and the black scale knife in his hand are six grade soldiers. They are very powerful. You must pay more attention."

"A level 24 scumbag. Even if he wears an artifact, I don't care about him. Hum."

A thick gas came out of his nostrils. Yang Feng smiled contemptuously: "level 1 big fireball!"

Hoo!

As soon as the voice fell, a basketball sized fireball burst out between Yang Feng's fingers, burning brightly.

Those masters were shocked and said, "what, a low-level skill, the most basic skill for a warlock? Master, don't play. Don't you really intend to use this skill to deal with a peerless expert like situ Zheng?"

"A low-level skill? Hahaha..."

Seeing this scene, situ Zheng couldn't stop laughing and sneered: "I thought you, an old man, could come out and pretend to be forced. How good can you be? It turned out that you can only coax children. The little girl of the Yin family is better than you, ha ha ha!"

Without speaking, Yang Feng just looked at him coldly.

The other owners shook their heads and lamented one by one.

I really believe the young man of the Yang family. He always says that his master is very strong and he is an expert in the world. But how can an expert only come up with one skill? What kind of trick?

At this time, everyone's heart is cold.

Only situ Zheng shouted loudly, waved a black knife fiercely on his face, cut at Yang Feng and said with a smile, "then let our house teach you how to kill the most effective way."

"Four high-level combat skills, three wonders and nine waves!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, situ Zheng was full of black light and cut down with a knife.

All of a sudden, the whole mountain was completely cracked, and a black light, like a sea wave, surged in the direction of the knife.

There are nine waves in all, and one wave is stronger than the other.

The house owners, looking at all this, were all shocked.

Is this the power of master situ Zheng?

It's so strong!

Under his move, even if all their owners work together, there is no doubt that they will die and there is no possibility of survival.

How did they decide to do the right thing with such a terrible opponent?

It was all fooled by the smelly boy Yang Feng.

Only Yang Feng, coldly looking at the arrogant and domineering smile of situ on the opposite side, said faintly: "you don't need many gorgeous moves for such a bastard. You don't deserve me to use a lower level or above skill!"

Whoosh!

With that, Yang Feng's fingers shook slightly. The big fireball rushed to situ's front like a meteor, and smashed the nine heavy black waves in front of him in the blink of an eye.

When the dazzling light appeared in situ's eyes and made him unable to open his eyes, he didn't seem to react. What happened was just a jerk from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll go. How can it be? It's just a low-level skill..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, a deafening noise sent out. Situ Zheng and his dark scales burst into pieces of ash and floated in the air.

Looking at this scene, all the old guys were dumbfounded.

Your sister, such a low-level skill can burn the house master who is the top of the third-order general and holds two six grade soldiers to ashes?

Such strength is appalling.

Master Yang Feng, who is sacred?

Stunned, everyone looked at the burning fire and couldn't speak.

Although Yang Feng's move is the lowest skill among warlocks, it doesn't have the same earth shaking effect as situ Zheng's four grade war skills.

But the destructive power made everyone present stunned.

The black scale armor, which they worked together with all their strength and could not hurt a point, was burned to ashes by Yang Feng's small fireball.

Such a strange thing makes all the old men here unable to return to God for a long time.

But where do they know that the Warlock's spell attack is a bonus of two attack methods.

One is basic attack power and the other is attribute attack power.

Although the attribute attack power of level 1 magic skill is weak, it is estimated that it can only increase 30 attacks, but it can't support Yang Feng's full level mage. The basic attack power is strong.

His own basic attack has hundreds of thousands of attacks. With these 30 points, it doesn't matter whether he has them or not. At most, he turns a close attack into a long-range attack.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the Warlock's main attack means is magic, so it makes people feel that this small level 1 magic has such great power. It's incredible.

Only Yang Feng himself knew that he used this level 1 technique to kill situ Zheng in order to pretend to force him. In fact, it was no different from going to press him to death, just taking a few steps less.

However, the demeanor of a master was suddenly displayed.

Very satisfied with his first show of art, Yang Feng showed a proud smile in his closed helmet, and then turned away regardless of the shocked eyes of those old guys.

When the matter is over, I brush my clothes, hide my skills and reputation, and show the style of a generation of masters.

This force is really tall!

"Master, please stay!"

Looking at Yang Feng's appearance, he pointed out the other party without any hesitation. After loading the force, he immediately turned around. In the eyes of all the owners present, he was a little star of worship.

The butcher couldn't help but say, "I don't know your name and where you live? Today's help and kindness will never be forgotten."

"I'm just entrusted by my beloved, and I'm not here to save you. You don't have to thank me."

In a low voice, Yang Feng turned his back to them and said faintly, "if you want to thank me, thank my stupid apprentice. I was involved in the intrigue of your gang for no reason. I wouldn't bother to go down the mountain if I didn't pay for him. Hum."

With that, Yang Feng suddenly disappeared.