Twenty-seven minutes!

A full twenty-seven minutes!

Zhang Feng finally waited for the people from the covenant.

One on one, he is not afraid of anyone!

Even the old man with thirty million defense power is not afraid of him.

Buzz!

The void parted, and the holy angel stepped out of the void, his wings fluttering lightly in the air.

The dancing figure is graceful and beautiful, and the beautiful face makes people's eyes freeze.

But when the angel appeared, Wu Ning enveloped everyone's hearts with a layer of ice from the Nine Netherworld.

Last night, the angel's ability had shocked him.

During the war, the Covenant killed five to six hundred people on the fourth level battlefield at the cost of a dozen people.

This result has not been forgotten to this day.

And now, the angel came out.

This will be another one-sided battle, and the name of Angel's most powerful combat auxiliary weapon is not unfounded.

The Covenant has experienced wars again and again, and there have been more than one war in which the number of enemies outnumbered the Covenant. In each war, the people of the Covenant knew how to cooperate better, and each group pierced the battlefield like a sharp knife.

Zhang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed the demonic insect gun at the person who just shouted that he could be crushed to death by anyone, and smiled ferociously: "Didn't you say that anyone can crush me to death?"

Zhang Feng's broken arm is being reorganized, the muscles and bones have been connected, and the fingers have begun to move slowly.

His movements were still a little slow, but his fighting spirit was like a wave, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, standing like a demon god in the center of the battlefield.

"you--"

The man who had just shouted that anyone could kill Qinglong retreated in shock.

"Run away, why are you running away?" Zhang Feng was so strong that he dragged his injured body and approached the opponent with no defense left.

"Qinglong, you are already like this, and you still want to fight!" The screamer was retreating. Facing the seriously injured Qinglong, he was actually afraid.

Afraid of Qinglong's strength, afraid of Qinglong's tyranny, and even more afraid of Qinglong's ruthlessness!

The war has begun, with fighting and screams raging above the streets.

"Kill, you bastards. You are so crazy when a group of people bully one person."

"Damn it, leave no one behind, you shameless guys, if you have the ability to fight one on one, I will kill you with bullets." Fang Jing is like entering a deserted land, and his defense power is probably as high as 18 million. As a covenant

The person with the strongest defense, his defense is also feared by people on the fourth level battlefield.

Anyone captured by Fang Jing into the Mirror Realm will eventually be torn apart by his own strength.

"Ah. When do you want to see when, do you want to watch us die?" The people who were counterattacked by the covenant shouted. With the angel's participation in the battle, they felt the great effort.

Facing Qinglong just now, they had already lost a lot of strength, even using their skills.

Now, their combat power is less than two-thirds of what it was when they first faced Qinglong, and many of them are still fighting with injuries.

The new members of the alliance are like fierce tigers charging in, displaying their skills and slashing the battlefield with blood like rain.

The ground was blood red, and the blood mist that was initially evaporated by Xiao Hei became a bit thicker.

Many organizations that came over saw this scene and quietly retreated.

More people were silent and extremely shocked.

The immortal Qinglong was like a mountain pressing on their hearts, preventing them from moving.

Zhang Feng approached the screamer, but the opponent kept retreating. Every time he took a step back, his fighting spirit weakened, and finally his body began to tremble.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a slap came out from behind Zhang Feng.

This palm wind was so powerful that it shattered the void behind Zhang Feng almost instantly.

"Qinglong, be careful!" No. 1's rearguard shouted.

"Haha, it's too late." The old man's wild laughter behind Zhang Feng was extremely arrogant, and one of his hands had already pressed down on Zhang Feng's body.

"Ah!" Zhang Feng's eyes turned blue, and he felt that his body was cracking, not only flesh and blood, but also bones.

"Qinglong, you will die no matter what today." The old man laughed excitedly and was extremely excited.

After fighting until now, I finally got the chance to kill Qinglong in one fell swoop.

Since he has been on the fourth level battlefield, even beating the boss has never been so difficult.

When the person who was so frightened by Qinglong saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Qinglong and laughed wildly: "Qinglong, didn't you say that no one can complete the final blow to you? How do you feel now? Haha.

, is it possible for you, the one who doesn’t even have defense power, to receive Mr. Wang’s palm? Haha, die, die!”

"Haha, Qinglong is dead." Many people in the battlefield laughed wildly when they saw the scene here.

Someone shouted arrogantly: "Covenant, your strength is exhausted. Without the Azure Dragon, the combat auxiliary weapons will also disappear. Without any assistance, all of you will die here today."

"Kill, kill, leave no one behind."

"Qinglong is dead, what can you do?"

Qinglong!

These two words were like the Five Elements Mountain suppressing their hearts, making them unable to breathe.

Now seeing the old man give Qinglong the final blow, countless people laughed wildly and cheered excitedly.

Someone sighed: "Death, just die like this!"

"After all, there is only one person. Even if he exhausts all his skills, he will still be one person!"

Some people lamented: "Qinglong is too tough. If he knows any way to avoid it, he will be even more terrifying when he grows up in the future!"

…

"Ah!" Fang Jing's eyes turned red. He opened the mirror world to its maximum in an instant and screamed: "I want all of you to die. No one can leave today."

By now, Qinglong has probably used up all his skills.

This blow from the old man will be fatal, and no one doubts that Qinglong will survive after this blow.

"I want to bloodbath your fourth-level battlefield, even if I am the only one, I will do it." Lu Li Xiao said, looking at the old man's hand on Zhang Feng's back, he went crazy.

From the second-level battlefield to the fourth-level battlefield, they live and die together. They are not only companions, but also friends.

Just because it was too late to call for help, my friend died.

Lu Jun's heart was blaming himself, and he vaguely saw the end coming before his eyes.

He had vowed not to let something like this happen again, but it still happened.

"Revenge for Qinglong!"

This palm not only did not break the morale of the covenant, but instead made the momentum of the entire covenant rise again.

…

Zhang Feng covered his heart and felt that it was cracking. He felt death, the feeling of real death monitoring.

The moment the old man's palm came close to his body, six or seven healing rays of light quickly landed on his body.

His whole body was flooded with the old man's power, and countless muscles and bones were constantly cracking, and then healed quickly by the healing technique.

If it had been any other person, his body would have exploded as early as the moment he was hit by this palm.

Even the old man was surprised that Zhang Feng didn't explode instantly. He admired Qinglong's ability, he could even delay death.

If it were a one-on-one battle at any other time, the old man was not sure whether he could kill Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's body continued to break, and then the wounds were reconnected by rapidly growing granulations.

"Retreat, all the people in the covenant must retreat." Zhang Feng pressed his body with both hands to prevent himself from dying instantly.

Zhang Feng was shouting with all his strength, and every word was spurted out with large mouthfuls of blood.

"Qinglong, I want to help you take revenge." Lu Jun roared with red eyes.

Zhang Feng coughed up blood and said: "Retreat, everyone, retreat at least fifty meters!"

He felt that he could sustain this delicate state for at least two seconds, and by then the power in his body would no longer be able to suppress it, and that would be the moment of his death.

The people of the Covenant were already furious. But now Qinglong actually ordered to retreat. Although they were reluctant, they really started to retreat.

The old man's palm withdrew from Zhang Feng's back, and when he heard Zhang Feng shouting, he also retreated.

"Retreat, all of you, fifty meters, at least fifty meters." The old man was also shouting, and he also felt the crisis.

Nima's green dragon, can it still have the final blow after it dies?

The old man screamed in his heart and kept scolding Qinglong for being a pervert.

The people in the covenant were retreating, and so were the rest. But some people did not listen to the old man's words, and did not even respond.

One second!
To be continued...