Chapter 427

The strong momentum made the hearts of all the warriors on the scene seem to beat violently with the attack of Zhan long.

At this time, they felt the strong sense of killing tempered from the bloody sea of swords. It was a strong sense of fighting that they had never experienced before. It was as sharp as a sharp machete. They wanted to cut off everything in front of them.

At the moment, they look at Chen Fei's eyes, also with this momentum, into excitement, bloodthirsty and pleasure.

Blood stimulates the flame of the sword, as if to make the flame on the sword burn more bright, a little more bright blood, which makes people tremble.

"Stab" once, the sword completely split, split the battle Dragon into two, completely lost the breath of life.

With that, Chen Fei's arm is forced, and the flame sword cuts down. Blood and fire pierce into Zhan Long's body, taking away his breath of life. Let him only last roar, "you killed me, will regret, we Firebird mercenary regiment will not let you go, they will revenge for me."

Chen Fei cold voice way: "I want only one, that is - want you to die."

With severe pain, Zhan long gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "I'm wrong. I shouldn't have threatened you. I admit my mistake. I apologize to you. No matter what you want, I promise you. Just ask you to let me live."

The sword has already cut off Zhan Long's arm. It comes to Zhan Long's shoulder, dripping with blood.

Chen Fei continued to chop with his right hand. When you threaten me with people around me, your death is doomed. "

Zhan long felt the irresistible force and the breath of death was approaching him. Suddenly, a strong sense of fear surged into his heart, and he cried out crazily: "I give up, I give up! Please, let me go. "

"You don't have to know that!" Chen Fei light way, right hand gently pressed down, burning flame sword, again chop down, will fight against the dragon's arms cut a blood, but also continue to go deep.

Zhan long, who insists on biting his teeth, sees that more than 20 of his men are so easily slaughtered by Chen Fei. His eyes show a look of disbelief. He stares at Chen Fei and says, "you, who are you? What have you achieved? "

Those who stand on the rostrum and enthusiastically submit to the warlord. Originally, I was still eager to try, considering whether to help or not. As a result, when I saw the scene, I was completely dumbfounded. I shrunk my neck in fright and went back directly. I didn't dare to make a sound at all, let alone offer my hand to help.

In less than three minutes, Chen Fei had killed all the foreigners who recently swaggered around Hannan city. They had no ability to resist.

However, without waiting for them to recover, Chen Fei's next attack is coming. The fierce flame sword, like the scythe of death, cuts off the foreigners of the Firebird mercenary regiment.

All of a sudden, it caused a look of panic.

Their bodies were split in two in an instant, half of them slipped down and fell to the ground with blood all over the ground.

With a flick of his left hand, Chen Fei patted out a wall of air in front of him and directly opened the offensive. Then, with a slight stroke of the fingertip, a red light suddenly appeared, and the light like a sword came across these foreigners.

A touch of energy and various weapons, now like raindrops in general, crackling toward Chen Fei.

First of all, the more than 20 foreign warriors of the Firebird mercenary regiment brought by Zhan long. They are all loyal to Zhan long, and they all rush towards Chen Fei without caring for their lives.

"Attack all, help It wasn't until the Dragon gave a roar of pain that all the people recovered.

Just now, all the generals were surprised that Yilong didn't understand what happened.

Zhan long felt a great pressure coming on him and put his arms in front of him to resist the attack from the void. The muscles on the body continue to tremble, the skin began to crack, a trace of blood gushing out from the cracks.

But the sharp red sword, like a meteor across the night sky, is faster and faster, more and more sick, and can't stop it at all.

Crazy Zhan long, feeling this strength, can't help but feel stiff. Then his face muscles twitch constantly, his arms shake violently, and he gives out layers of strength to resist Chen Fei's attack crazily.

A red light instantly cut through the sky and split the surging momentum of the battle dragon. Then, the crack was torn open, ignited by the red flame, and continuously burned and spread.

The light was long and thin, and it burst out from Chen Fei's fingertips, then quickly elongated and enlarged, and finally turned into a burning sword. Sword with Chen Fei's arm up, reached the top of the air, the air cut down.

Seeing that Chen Fei is about to be drowned by this wave like momentum, at this moment, Chen Fei suddenly blooms a red light.

In the huge roar, Zhan Long's fists were as powerful as a rainbow. They roared like a giant dragon, roared and roared, and hit Chen Fei hard. The fierce and bloody light seemed to engulf Chen Fei completely."Prepare for your death now

At this time, the momentum of the battle dragon reached its peak, roaring like a giant dragon, and attacked Chen Fei crazily. With this momentum, the roar of the battle dragon reached a climax, "Chen Fei, I tell you, the enemy's blood is the smell of death!"

For a moment, even Wei Jinlong, the most trusted Chen Fei on the scene, could not help but play a drum in his heart.

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"Zhan Long's momentum is too fierce and his intention to kill is too strong. Can Mr. Chen really stop it?"

"How can this dragon be so powerful?"

At this time, even Wei Jinlong and Zhu Qing, who were on the stage, couldn't help changing their faces. Their faces were full of worry.

In their eyes, it seems that they have seen the rapid rise of the first master of provincial capital, who died under the fierce attack of Zhan long.

At this time, Chen Fei flicked his finger, and the flame sword turned into Qi, which dissipated in the air.

Chen Fei showed a gentle expression on the corner of his mouth. He walked up to Wei Ling and put his arms around Wei Ling. He comforted her in a soft voice: "sister Ling, I'm here. It's OK!"

Being held by Chen Fei and feeling the warm breath, Wei Ling came back to herself. Looking up and seeing Chen Fei's smiling and familiar face, tears couldn't be restrained any more. It was like raindrops dropping down.