Chapter 97

"Kill him for me."

Ao Feng clenched his teeth, clenched his fists again and cheered.

As soon as the voice fell, more than 20 figures appeared behind him, and everyone's momentum was extremely strong.

"Kill him for me!"

"Yes, master."

Twenty one people drank heavily, and the figure rioted, turning into twenty-one streamers, attacking Zhao Xin from twenty-one directions.

Zhao Xin looked up and drank: "haunted by evil spirits!"

Hum!

In a flash, a burst of cold light suddenly appeared, the silver shining armor instantly covered Zhao Xin's whole body, and the scarlet nine ghosts sent out the cry of evil spirits.

Seeing this set of silver armor, Ao Feng's face suddenly changed and he was very scared. He yelled, "kill him for me, or you will all die!"

I didn't expect that the boy had already understood the silver dragon war to this level!

In his heart, Zhao Xin was even more determined to kill him. He couldn't keep him. He must get rid of him.

Twenty one people came and Wu Sha's face changed greatly.

It has long been said that there are 22 elders in the Ao family. Ao Xinghai has died, leaving only 21 elders.

Aoxinghai is already very difficult to deal with, and the strength of the 21 is not necessarily lower than aoxinghai.

"Hey, these people are very strong. You have to be careful." Wu shachao, Zhao Xin yelled.

A figure suddenly rushed to Zhao Xin's side and waved it like a whip, kicking Zhao Xin away.

In mid air, a dark shadow wanted to join the movements, but Zhao Xin's figure changed. He changed his power in the air, leaped in the air, and his wrist trembled, shouting: "nine ghosts, thousand chop!"

Nine ghosts cut through the space. Thousands of slashes under the void are completed in a blink of an eye. After a breath, thousands of slashes instantly envelop a dark shadow.

"I dare to do a little trick."

"Break it for me!"

The black shadow drank and sent out his double palms. Thousands of chopping strokes were sent out to pieces in an instant.

Ao Feng suddenly thought of something and yelled, "you can't break this chop!"

And then it's too late.

Zhaoxin mouth slightly Yang, gently read: "nine ghosts of ten thousand cut!"

Suddenly, those chopping fragments suddenly came to life. In an instant, tens of thousands of chopping directly crushed the shadow into a pool of meat.

Ding... Congratulations to the host for killing aowu and gaining 700000 experience, 300000 spirit power, 100000 gold coins, a little against the sky value.

Seeing this, the other 20 people were furious and rushed to Zhao Xin one by one.

Instead of retreating, Zhao Xin advanced, shouting, "you all deserve to die!"

All of a sudden, twenty powerful forces suddenly rolled over Zhao Xin's mind and mind, and his action was suppressed and his figure was blunt.

A dark shadow hammered out and blasted at Zhao Xin's waist.

Boom——

Bang——

Zhao Xin hit the ground and made a big hole.

The sledgehammer continued to be powerful, falling from a height and heading straight to the center of the pit.

"Ghost step, cunning sting!"

As soon as the figure flashed, the lightning left the pit, the sledgehammer fell, making a loud noise, and the ground was shaking.

Under the mask, the corner of Zhao Xin's mouth was full of blood. The hammer was so powerful that it broke his two ribs.

As soon as Zhao Xingang regained his consciousness, more than a dozen shadows rushed towards him.

"This boy is dead. All the elders will deal with him alone. If he doesn't die, I'll eat shit."

"The remaining evils of the dragon family dare to come out without hiding. It's like playing lanterns in the toilet in the middle of the night and looking for excrement!"

"Ha ha ha... The boy is dead."

…………

Almost no one is optimistic about Zhao Xin.

Even Wu Sha was worried. Today, I'm afraid it's still hard to escape. Zhao Xin fought alone with 21 people, and everyone's strength is above him.

He wanted to help Zhao Xin share a little, but he couldn't. He had already exhausted all his mental strength, and he was seriously injured. He even had to work hard to move more. Not to mention helping Zhao Xin, it would be troublesome to go there.

He gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Ha ha ha... You are so self righteous, you are going to die without me."

"Ha ha ha..."

The exultant laughter rang out from Ao Feng's mouth again.

Zhao Xin retreated one after another. He was constantly hit hard. He was very passive and had no power to fight back.

At the beginning, Zhao Xin still had the power of the first World War, but in the end, the 20 men had almost mastered Zhao Xin's attack methods and habits, and were opposed by all kinds of opponents.

One attack after another did not give Zhao Xin a chance to breathe.

All of a sudden, the shadow of the sledgehammer, with a loud drink, beat the sledgehammer to Zhao Xin.

On the other side, another man's sword still came. Zhao Xin frowned and turned to block the sword.

Bang——

After being hit by a huge hammer, the whole person flew out and smashed into a shop, and the whole building collapsed.

There was a burning pain in the back.

It hurts, it hurts!

Open the mask, a black blood shot out.

"The boy should be dead."

"You can't die even if you've been beaten twice by the hammer elder!"

"Must be dead!"

………

People looked at the ruins that had not moved for a long time, and talked about it one after another.

Twenty people looked at the ruins, their faces slightly changed and their brows slightly wrinkled, because they couldn't feel Zhao Xin's breath at all. They turned to look at Ao Feng.

Aofeng also didn't find Zhao Xin's breath in the past. He said, "go and have a look, live to see people, die to see corpses."

Twenty people raised their guard and gradually surrounded the ruins.

In the dust, Zhao Xin tries to slow down his breathing. He is now in a transparent state, which is also an ability of haunting evil spirits.

Zhao Xin's brain is thinking crazily that he is not an opponent to deal with so many people at one time. He has to find a way to separate them.

Methods

Methods

Lying trough, how can you come out quickly

Shit, I don't think you can help me.

Zhao Xinfeng frowned and watched the twenty people around him quietly.

At the same time, twenty people reached the center of the dust and saw that the ruins were empty.

"Nine ghosts kill a thousand!"

"Shura unjust prison!"

All of a sudden, Zhao Xin suddenly appeared from the ruins, thousands of slashes were madly slashed in all directions, and everyone was surprised and had to retreat.

Zhao Xin recognized a fat man next to him and punched out fiercely.

Boom——

The power accumulated by Shura's unjust prison suddenly came out of his fist. The fat man's eyes bulged, his abdomen was directly punched through by Zhao Xin, and his legs lost their breath.

Ding... Congratulations to the host for killing... Gaining 500000 experience and 300000 spirit power

After killing one person successfully, Zhao Xin's figure moved and entered the transparent state again.

Everyone was shocked, looking at the dead fat man, they were furious.

"This son of a bitch will be invisible. Be careful." One yelled.

Ao Feng lowered his head and moved abruptly.

Zhao Xin's heart suddenly clattered, and a very dangerous breath rose in his heart. Just as he turned back, a foot had appeared in his eyes.

It's so fast that there's no time to respond.

Bang——

Boom——

Zhao Xin was kicked off by AO Feng, rolled over a hundred meters and destroyed several houses along the way.

Ao Feng looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "a group of waste, go and pick up the silver dragon war."

Everyone's body trembled slightly, and a disciple of Ao family responded and ran in the direction of Zhao Xinfei's going out.

Wu Sha and Qin LAN face suddenly changed, Qin LAN almost cry out, or too brave.

Ao Feng looked at Qin LAN and said, "is this your rescue? He can't protect himself now. "

Bang!

All of a sudden, Aofeng's voice did not fall, a burst of sound resounded throughout the audience.

A corpse flies to Aofeng fiercely. Aofeng's eyes sink. When the corpse approaches him, it turns into an ice sculpture and falls to the ground.

Ao Feng raised his head to see the direction of attack. His face was gloomy. He just tried his best to kick Zhao Xin to death.

Zhao Xin gets up from the ruins, haunted by evil spirits and seriously damaged, and has returned to the silver dragon war. Blood gushed out from Zhao Xin's forehead and dyed half of his face red along his cheek.

Aofeng's strength is too strong and the gap is too big. He can't even see Aofeng's action track.