Chapter 786: Life and Death

"What, you want to fight in a group?"

I cut off the boss's head with a sword, held it in my hand, looked at the group of players in soul-returning uniforms opposite, and asked with a faint smile.

The leader is a level 237 swordsman named "Fei Peng". He has three ice-bone suits on his body, and the rest are sky equipment. He is carrying a golden long sword. He is obviously very powerful.

"I heard that you just pk A Fei, the God of War in our soul-returning shirt. What a skill, my friend?" Fei Peng said calmly.

I smiled slightly: "Thanks to those friends, I gave in."

Fei Peng's face turned cold and shouted: "Don't blow your nose, you killed the main player of our soul-returning shirt. What else is there to say? Choose your own path!"

"Oh? What do you want?"

Feipeng snorted: "Either delete your account quickly, or go outside the east gate of Baiyun City and let the God of War Ah Fei kill you ten times. Hum, it's only level 10, which is nothing for a level 52 rookie like you.

"

It seems that the two mages just now did not tell Fei Peng about my cyclone transformation, otherwise this guy would definitely not be so strong. After all, although the current soul return shirt is not in alliance with Xue Yue, at least it is no longer

We have been in a hostile relationship for a long time, but we have been living together peacefully.

I raised the Chixiao Sword in my hand and said with a smile: "Then I choose the third option."

"Article 3? Are you going to plead guilty?" Feipeng chuckled.

"Fail your sister!" I said with a cold expression on my face: "God of War A Fei is humiliating himself. It's a good thing that I don't want him in Baiyun City. How dare you find helpers to kill me?!"

Feipeng pulled out his long sword with a clang and pointed the blade: "You are the one I want to kill!"

I snorted and asked, "Are you the capable person of Qixing Lamp?"

"So what?"

"Then if I kill you, Qixing Deng won't be too angry!"

"Idiot's dream!"

Fei Peng gave a low shout and ordered: "First team, go up and kill him!"

Soon, a five-person team emerged from the crowd. Their levels were all around level 225. They were considered to be middle-class players. They had two battles, two spells, and a priest. They were equipped as standard.

"kill!"

The soldiers launched a charge!

I didn't dodge at all, raised the Red Sky Sword with one hand, and slashed the dragon!

"Bang!"

The sword energy flew out, and two warriors with not very good equipment were torn into pieces by the powerful sword energy in the brilliant light. Potions and even a small sparkling buckler exploded all over the place.

Naturally, I had no interest in this kind of equipment. I just looked at my opponent coldly.

Fei Peng was horrified, and he let out a low angry voice in his throat: "Instant...instant kill? Who the hell are you? Did you sneak into the southwest to explore the territory of my soul-returning shirt?"

I smiled coldly and instantly turned on the luster of the Red Sky Sword. Immediately, the light of the divine sword rose into the sky. Balls of flames took on the shape of the Eastern Divine Dragon and roared around the edge of the sword. The powerful aura of flames filled the surroundings, blowing with energy.

The grass was flying, and the archers in the front row of the Soul Return shirt couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Damn! This...is this a divine weapon?" Feipeng rubbed his eyes in shock, confirmed again, and roared in a low voice: "It must be a divine weapon. This kid has a divine weapon in his hand!"

Suddenly, Feipeng's eyes showed boundless greed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, prepare to go together and kill him. If we can explode the artifact, we will get rich!"

Next to him, an archer said: "Boss, it seems that the artifact won't explode, right?"

Feipeng said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, who says it can't explode? As long as our rp is good, anything can explode!"

The archer still hesitated: "Boss, this person seems to have a good background. Do we really want to kill him?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm with you wherever you go!"

…

Fei Peng's every trace of reason has been overwhelmed by greed. At this time, he only has one idea, kill me, and then explode this divine sword.

I smiled coldly, want to explode the Scarlet Sky Sword? Just have your spring and autumn dream, you are not a master of the holy realm, you simply don’t have the attributes to explode the artifact!

Looking at everyone coldly, my mind triggered a state——

Cyclone Transformation!

"Whoosh!"

The blue light rained down, the cyclone surged, a blue flame spurted out from the inside of my body, burning fiercely, and my hair turned into indigo in an instant. There were also several cyclones on the Red Sky Sword.

Anyone can feel the rolling, frightening surge of energy!

"Ah! It's... it's him!"

"It's...it's really him!"

"Oh my god, what did we do..."

…

The group of people in the soul-returning shirt were horrified. Now everything is so clear. The picture of my cyclone transformation has long been circulated on the Internet. Now in China and even the world, who doesn’t know about the first cyclone transformation?

The player is me, and I am the only one!

The archer looked horrified and whispered: "Boss! This... this person is a frivolous scholar, the leader of Xue Yue! I... should we retreat, just apologize..."

A sharp light flashed in Fei Peng's eyes, and he quickly made a decision: "I apologize, our soul-returning shirt would rather make a mistake than apologize. Since this is the case today, let's kill him. We are no different than others!"

The archer was trembling: "Our soul-returning shirt...are we going to be enemies with Xue Yue again?"

…

I looked at Fei Peng coldly and asked, "You want to kill me? Does Qixing Deng know about this?"

"It's none of your business whether you know it or not. You're really nosy!" Fei Peng smiled scornfully: "In the national war, you singled out n people in the United States because you didn't lose your level. Now you are only level 50. You still think you are

Are you still the frivolous scholar you were before? Save it! I heard that the Temple of the Moon is offering bounties for your coordinates and wants to kill you back to level 0 of the Holy Domain. It’s no wonder that you sneaked into the territory of our soul-returning shirt like a grandson to practice monsters.

."

"You should have some moral integrity!" I smiled faintly: "According to what you said, Qixing Deng has already acquiesced in your prank on me?"

Feipeng sneered and said: "If the Soul Return Shirt wants to rise again, it can only use Xue Yue as a touchstone. The competition between us will come sooner or later. There is no point in escaping."

"I didn't say I wanted to escape. I just asked Qixing Deng what he meant. If he acquiesces, I have nothing to say. I'll just deal with you people and continue with the mission."

"Damn, arrogant!"

Feipeng pointed his sword and shouted: "You're welcome, come together and destroy Xue Yue's leader!"

Suddenly, hundreds of people came rushing in!

I smiled faintly and quickly activated the skill, thunder and wind!

The speed increased dramatically, coupled with the effect of cyclone transformation, the movement speed has reached the point where it is difficult to catch with the naked eye. In just an instant, it moved to the right side of everyone, the sword edge was raised, and the dragon slashed!

"Wow!"

Dozens of people fell to the ground together, vulnerable!

Feipeng hurriedly turned around to kill me, but I had already triggered Shadow Escape and entered the void.

"Illuminating arrow, speed!"

When the archer shot the flaming arrow, I had already quickly moved to the opponent's left wing, quickly entered the crowd, and pressed a skill button!

Blade storm!

The ultimate move explodes, and countless sword blades fly, and all of them are equipped with cyclonic blades. The lethality is indestructible, and it strangles most of the surrounding players like a crushing force!

When the Blade Storm subsided, only Feipeng and a few other players were standing outside the crowd, looking at the equipment and potions on the ground, wondering what they were thinking.

I smiled lightly: "Go back and tell Qixing Deng that if you have the guts, come to me. I have never been afraid of him!"

After saying that, Shenglong strikes!

Done it in one fell swoop, not even needing Ling'er's help.

Fei Peng's face was full of unwillingness and anger, but he could only suffer defeat and lead a group of younger brothers to turn into white light and be reborn.

Looking at the potions and equipment all over the place, I couldn't help but sigh. It was so dangerous. These rookies didn't know how to spread out their formation, so they were completely killed by a few of my ultimate moves. Otherwise, they would have really survived.

When I finish using my ultimate move, I will be in danger. In a normal battle, as long as I am stunned by the archer, I will be killed instantly. After all, I only have tens of thousands of blood, which is not enough for the average mage.

It's not worth more than ten thousand, and it's very fragile.

When masters pk, they often just take the opposite direction, otherwise how can they win? I just took advantage of my high attack power and strong instantaneous explosive power, but Feipeng didn't make reasonable use of his own advantages of high level and strong equipment, and ended up losing.

What a complete failure!

After the killing, it's time to leave, otherwise it would be weird if I didn't die if the Soul Resurrection Armor still entangles a few hundreds of people to come over!

He took out the Dragon Realm Ring and put it on. After using it, his body flew up and in a blink of an eye he was at the top of the snow peak. Not far away was Binglan's hut.

The beautiful instructor stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the boundless sea of ​​snow with beautiful eyes, with deep nostalgia and a touch of helplessness.

"Binglan, I'm back!"
To be continued...