Chapter 283: Please block it for a while

"The God of Death in Jincheng!"

Several fanatical and frightened eyes looked at Zhang Feng at the same time. "".

They only heard vaguely and could not count.

But after seeing it with their own eyes, thinking about the rumors, and comparing the equipment and the arrogant and indifferent aura of Qinglong, they believed that this was Qinglong.

"Jincheng?" Someone was confused and looked confused.

Jincheng is not small. But compared with those prosperous big cities, there are still some gaps.

Just like city people looking at the countryside, some people from big cities don't have much impression of Jincheng. In their impression, what masters will appear in the countryside?

Can Jincheng's God of Killing kill dozens of people, or hundreds of people?

Many people disdain this title.

Because with the emergence of battlefield connectors and the increase in strength of some people, teleportation between cities has occurred from time to time.

It's just that some people go to another city and just do tasks.

But they also asked about the situation on the battlefield. Naturally, news from some cities was also included in their inquiry.

For example, the man who killed every officer in his city and left no one alive.

For example, what happened to the Zhuo family!

Another example is the two companies in Harbin who challenged the king!

Or the master who almost destroyed Rongcheng!

…

Many things have been reported in different cities.

No satellite connection.

The battlefield connectors between cities are like satellites, transmitting messages back and forth between cities.

Among them, there are also some masters who emerge out of nowhere, or organizations that suddenly rise up.

Every city has its own legend!

As for Jincheng’s God of Death, this is a legend belonging to Jincheng. (《》.)

Qinglong, a cruel and cold-blooded killing god to his enemies.

In order to kill someone, he dared to break into the military camp alone, and he dared to strangle the masters from the third-level battlefield on the second-level battlefield.

For the sake of his brother's family, he dared to use his weak strength to fight hundreds of people on the fourth level battlefield.

In Jincheng, this man is the God of Death, the God of Killing, and the God of War!

Anyone who offended him never left alive.

The words of the insider surprised many people, and also made many people change their minds.

The dozens or hundreds of people they thought might be just a fraction. In the secondary battlefield alone, Qinglong killed at least 200 people.

Qinglong walked all the way down, walking on countless bones.

He deserves the title of the God of Death, or even the God of Death!

"Just before entering here, I just came back from Jincheng." Another person looked at Zhang Feng in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "He ended the battlefield in Jincheng alone."

"Ah!" No need for much explanation, just this sentence is enough to shock everyone.

This is when they were not only surprised, but looked shocked with a bit of awe.

"Come on, just kidding."

"Kill the final boss of the regional battlefield alone!"

Many people can't believe it.

To end the regional battlefield, the boss you have to face is a perverted boss who is almost one against a thousand.

The end of any regional battlefield would cost the city at least a thousand lives.

The boss may not be the strongest, but these bosses have special abilities that can kill anyone instantly.

It is already a law that the end will inevitably lead to rivers of blood!

But if one person can kill the final boss, how powerful is he?

"Isn't it scarier than the two people in Ha City?" Someone gasped.

"Jincheng, how could such a master come from such a small city?"

Many people broke out in cold sweat, suddenly realizing that they were right not to take action just now.

They are confident enough! But they are also vulnerable to the final boss on the regional battlefield. If they really wanted to fight, they would have died long ago.

The crowd was talking quietly in the back.

Zhang Feng did not expect that his name would be spread so quickly, and he was slightly startled, but on the surface he showed no reaction at all.

"Do you still remember me?" Zhang Feng was a little surprised when Luo Hong remembered him.

There was no conflict when the two parties met in the treasure realm, and Luo Hong led his people to retreat quickly. Zhang Feng thought that he would forget about him after a while.

"How could you forget?" Luo Hong's lips moved slightly, and he thought to himself: Forget, can you forget? In the third-level battlefield, you can even kill people in the fourth-level battlefield. For people like you, if anyone forgets, they can only

Call him an idiot.

Zhang Fengyin lifted up the equipment on his body, revealed his true face and said, "Long time no see. I just heard them talking about killing the boss of the fifth level battlefield with the saber. Congratulations."

Luo Hong looked at Zhang Feng and was stunned again. The face revealed after the equipment was hidden was not very old, or in other words, there was no murderous intent at all.

So young!

Luo Hong suddenly didn't believe that this young man was Qinglong. He was slightly stunned and said hurriedly: "This is not worthy of congratulations. Killing the final boss of the regional battlefield alone with you, I really admire you."

"What's the use?" Zhang Feng's expression dimmed.

Luo Hong saw the sadness in Zhang Feng's eyes. He had seen it too many times.

That is the pain of losing a loved one, a hurt that can never be healed.

Luo Hong touched Zhang Feng's sadness and coughed awkwardly: "Mr. Qinglong, I wonder if you can go in?"

"Mr. Luo, what do you have to say?" Zhang Feng heard that there was something in Luo Hong's words, and he seemed to have a way to get in.

Luo Hong was sure that Qinglong couldn't go in either. He looked around and saw that many people pricked up their ears and wanted to listen.

"Take a step to speak, there are many people here talking."

Zhang Feng and Luo Hong stayed away from the crowd. Some people wanted to follow but were stopped by the people with sabers.

"I'll make a long story short." Luo Hong knew that his people wouldn't be able to stop him for long, so he spoke faster: "I have a way to open the portal. But it's different from the method used by the Zhuo family. It takes a certain amount of time to arrange it. And once the portal is opened,

It will last for a long time. But you should know that the more people enter, the more intense the competition will be. I would like to ask Mr. Qinglong to block other people and ensure that the least number of people can enter. Of course, you don’t have to force it because you think those people are not sure.

You can put it in, and then everyone will have their own way.”

"Isn't that right?" Zhang Feng said with a smile: "If you didn't know I was here, wouldn't you have gone in?"

Luo Hong said with a smile: "Because when we came here, we had already made a plan. The original plan was to unite some of the strongest people to go in. Of course, that is an impossible method, so that we can guarantee that most people will be blocked. But when we met

When you meet me, I think this plan can be changed. Others may not be able to, but I believe Mr. Qinglong can definitely do it."

Zhang Feng pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "You'd better not treat me as cannon fodder, otherwise I will go to Haicheng myself!"

Luo Hong heard this and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Absolutely not, absolutely not. Don't worry, Mr. Qinglong, I don't have the guts to play tricks on you yet."

"That's good." Zhang Feng nodded and said, "I'll try my best. But the people here are not weak. I can't guarantee that I can block everyone."

"Ten minutes, just ten minutes." Luo Hong was overjoyed.

"Ten minutes? That shouldn't be a problem." Zhang Feng replied.

Zhang Feng's answer is a kind of confidence.

But it was like thunder in Luo Hong's ears, and Luo Hong was shocked and his heart was shaking wildly.

In addition to those who entered, there are nearly a hundred elites from various cities. If one person has to withstand the attacks of so many people, this self-confidence also represents strength.

Qinglong has this kind of confidence. Could it be that his combat strength has reached 50 million?

Luo Hong guessed, but didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The conversation between the two was short, and they walked back after quickly exchanging opinions.

But the two of them were blocked by many people.

One of them stood up and said: "Brother Luo, you have a way to get in, right?"

"Brother Luo, you have to be kind. If you can really get in, then go and take us with you. It's not easy for everyone to wait here for so long. If you abandon everyone like this, you will be careful to provoke public anger."

Luo Hong didn't dare to show any arrogance when facing Qinglong, but when facing these people, his face immediately darkened, he put on his arrogant expression, and said coldly: "Everyone, you have some requests.

That's too much. As Qinglong just said, we don't have a cooperative relationship, is there any need to share things equally with you?"
To be continued...