v16 Chapter 515： Declare war

But in the next second, the disappointment in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Just because Qin Feiyang, Lin Jin, Tie Niu and Liu Yuran came to him, he turned around without hesitation and turned his back to him.

They gave Zifeng an unprotected reply.

This represents unparalleled trust.

"You guys." Xiao Yifa smiled from the bottom of his heart.

All four of them faced Zifeng, and the weapons in their hands were coldly pointed at the thousands of soldiers around.

"Haha." Lin Jin also smiled. "Little guy, think we have to catch your martial arts?"

Zifeng smiled. "I thought about it, but I believe you won't do it. I hesitated. Fortunately, you didn't let me down. Otherwise."

"Other than that?" Lin Jin asked.

Zifeng smiled and said, "Otherwise, if the three of you are like everyone else, I will be disappointed in the whole world."

"You are a bastard." Lin Jin barely smiled.

The Iron Bull Company screamed, "Brother Zifeng, I thought you would say something, so scared to be sneaky."

Liu Yanran's beauty flickered and angered, "Zifeng, you doubt me, I am very disappointed."

Qin Feiyang licked his hair and proudly said: "What kind of character does this son have that will catch your things? Cut! If you are a beautiful woman, this son can consider robbing the color" "Oh." The crowd at the same time Smiled.

"Okay." Zifeng said with a smile: "You don't have to mix this thing. I will accept your feelings. I will give it to me here."

"No, you should go first." Lin Jin, Tie Niu, and Liu Yanran said in unison.

After all, these three people smiled at the same time.

These three people seem to have confidence in themselves, and one person can deal with these thousands of fighters.

Zifeng smiled. He always knew that these three people were hiding their power, but they didn't see each other.

"If you don't want to go, just fight with them." Zifeng said, standing with four people, looking at thousands of warriors.

"Qin Feiyang, as soon as an accident happened, I immediately left everyone. I will stop them and let you leave safely." Zi Feng cried.

At this time, thousands of soldiers gradually began to gather, and the encirclement and suppression circles became fewer and fewer.

"Are you admitting the last words?"

"To kill one person is to kill, and to kill five is to kill. There is nothing bad."

Five people are three thousand people. It is not difficult to imagine that this battle will be fierce enough to curse.

However, in the next second, the situation began to change again.

Among the three thousand soldiers, dozens and nearly a hundred people quickly jumped out and came to Zifeng.

This is a small team consisting of swords, squirrels, vultures, hunters and tigers.

All of these people have grabbed points before, but they spared them and did not force them to lose to a dozen teams.

"Zifeng, I don't know if you have martial arts, but I don't like the feelings owed to others. This time, I will pay you back half a month ago." Jian said.

"Zifeng, you bought me a horse half a month ago. In today's melee, I have regained a lot of points, enough to pass the evaluation, thank you." He Cang, his squirrel said.

The bald eagle said: "Although I have regained a lot of points, I don't mind catching more points. It's just that Zifeng seems to have more enemies, enough for me to catch."

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People are half joking, but they don't hesitate to face their own attitude.

Whether it's gold leaf, squirrel, vulture or tiger, and other warriors, they are all unruly.

They are just because they are proud, they did not join the big gang, even if they are likely to fail the assessment, they will not become disciples.

Today, they are also proud. Although I don't know if Zifeng is really capable of martial arts, I have never done that kind of despicableness.

Zifeng, Qin Feiyang, Lin Jin, Tian Niu, Liu Yanran, Lace, Condor

These nearly 100 people are a group of top fighters who have been repaired in this assessment. If they are united, they will undoubtedly become the strongest team.

Zifeng walked forward with a smile, looked at more than two thousand soldiers, and asked deeply: "Do you really want to fight with us?"

Zifeng's voice was not high, but it was clearly introduced to the warrior's ears.

His tone is weak, but it has caused nearly three thousand soldiers to change their faces at the same time and retreat unknowingly.

Nearly one hundred, close to three thousand, it seems that there is no chance of winning. Among the nearly 100 people, the nine congenitals are a minority, and they are all in the top 20 on the Beishan list; they are congenital octet, congenital seven, and the weakest are congenital six.

On the other hand, among the nearly 3,000 fighters who dominate, only two of them, Zhao Buqun and Gu Changfeng of the Ninth Congenital Middle School, were seriously injured and had no combat effectiveness.

The only person who can participate in the negotiation is the "head" of the top ten gangs.

The rest, congenital one weight, two weights account for the majority, even the weakest, only acquired.

There are nearly three thousand soldiers, even with their toes, they can think of it, and the ultimate failure will inevitably become them.

Of course, they are taking advantage of the number, and eventually, they will lose, and Zifeng and others will suffer a lot.

Generally speaking, this will be the result of two losses.

"You are here." Zifeng stepped forward again.

Nearly 3,000 martial artists flinched again and took a step back.

Zifeng smiled and said, "If you don't want to fight, you will automatically disperse. Xiao Mou didn't happen just now."

In fact, the result of these two losses is not Zifeng.

If you count Zifeng, it will only be a one-sided massacre.

With Dongxuan's physical strength of four weights, he can easily kill thousands of people by himself.

The gap between Dong Xuanjing and her predecessor is huge, far from being able to make up.

The warrior of this world, flying in the sky, crossing the river, can do anything.

Those with a very high level of martial arts, each with devastating damage, is easy for people with a million corpses.

In the face of true strength, this number is just a joke.

Although Zifeng does not have such a high level of reality today, the thousands of fighters in front of him are only weak and innate.

Closer to home.

Zifeng's voice just fell, and within ten seconds, all the martial arts were scattered and returned to the previous melee.

Since they knew that they could not steal Zifeng's treasure, they could only return to the battle of the former disciples who were fighting for the sword.