Chapter 427 How many people are fighting?(1/2)
Qin Xiaoyou.
Overlord of Harbin City, this is unmistakable!
When you see this person, there will definitely be no second person in the entire Huaxia battlefield.
"boom!"
Qin Xiaoyou took action.
His fists were like iron bowls. He stepped into the battlefield and smashed the two members of the Zhuo family into bloody pieces.
"Qin Xiaoyou, what are you doing?" Zhuo Tianyang couldn't keep calm anymore, so he stood up.
In Harbin, he is heaven.
The Zhuo family wants to cause trouble, the Li family wants to cause trouble, and the army wants even more...
But, in this world, not everything you can think of can be imagined.
The Zhuo family couldn't invite him, and the Li family couldn't invite him either. But no one dared to offend Qin Xiaoyou.
Because he has killed countless enemies with a pair of iron fists, and no matter how hard the defense is, it will be shattered under his pair of iron fists.
Some people say that this person came out of the sealed stone gate alive and received a terrible inheritance.
That kind of place that is almost lifeless and lifeless, if you come out alive, everyone is as scary as a devil.
Qin Xiaoyou's sudden arrival and his unsuspecting attack shocked the three families.
Qin Xiaoyou looked at Zhuo Tianyang and said coldly: "When I come, I will kill people. If I don't kill the people in the covenant, I will kill your people!"
Qin Xiaoyou's voice was high-pitched and cold, filled with murderous intent and arrogance.
The position he expressed made the three families gasp!
With a body of one foot, this is a real chariot. When he runs over the crowd, all that is left is fuzzy flesh and blood.
Boom, boom, boom——
Skills hit his body one after another and exploded into countless pieces.
Qin Xiaoyou didn't even move his feet, and his body didn't even sway. He continued to roll over like a chariot running rampant on the battlefield.
His fists swing faster, and someone will die with every punch.
But as soon as he joined the battlefield, at least thirty people died under his fists.
"Stop him, stop him!" Zhuo Tianyang ordered loudly from behind.
The elites are elites, but they are still far different from the overlords.
"Old guy, can you stop me?" Qin Xiaoyou yelled. In just one sentence, he had already rushed forward more than ten meters again.
"Zhuo Long, kill him." Someone from the Zhuo family ordered.
"Okay!" Zhuo Long pulled back and turned his fingers lightly.
"Are you an idiot? In front of me, you still want to escape to deal with others?" How could Zhang Feng let him take action? When Zhuo Long wanted to escape, people were already chasing him.
"Just block it for me for one second." Zhuo Long shouted towards Li Hong and another Shenzhan.
"Okay!" The two of them took action together, this time they tried their best.
Fist style, leg strength, weapons——
The two even did not hesitate to block it with their bodies.
However, Zhang Feng's strength is too terrifying. All the attacks hitting Zhang Feng's body can't even stop Zhang Feng's figure for even a tenth of a second.
As soon as Zhuo Long raised his hand, a big hand grabbed his arm and tore it away.
"Chi!"
"ah!"
Zhuo Long held his broken arm and tried to retreat, but was violently swept over the head by a leg.
The head exploded and red and white things flew everywhere.
Zhuo Tianyang and others' scalps were slightly numb, but they did not expect Zhang Feng to be so cruel.
As long as he can kill people, he will not hesitate to use his body to master his skills.
"boom!"
In the south, the sound of fighting is getting closer and closer.
"I can't stop it. I can't stop it." A man covered in blood rushed in front of Zhuo Tianyang and said in a trembling voice: "The people of the Underworld Wolf and the Covenant are too strong, and even three thousand people can't stop them. They rushed
coming."
"One. As long as there is one more god to fight with." Zhuo Tianyang looked at the stalemate on the battlefield and gritted his teeth in hatred.
However, six is the limit.
The pseudo-god war is not something that can be said to exist. To become a pseudo-god warrior, the conditions are extremely stringent.
Once it becomes a false god war, it means that there will be no chance to advance to the god war in the future.
For this battle, the Zhuo family and the Li family used two real elites to become pseudo-gods, and suffered heavy losses!
"Report, someone in the upper city has started teleportation, and a hundred people have arrived in Ancheng. They came directly from the teleportation array in Yonghe."
Another news came.
"Wha. What, they still have people!" Zhuo Tianyang's face turned blue.
Zhao Weiguo has been recruiting troops in Yonghe. For a long time, there have not been many people gathered, but every one of them is definitely an elite.
Coming from the east, the hundred-man squad represented the Covenant in battle for the first time. It was so powerful that it only took a moment to rush into the battlefield and join the dozens of people from the Covenant here.
"People named Zhuo, do you only have this ability?" Someone from the covenant laughed.
"Three families can't stop even a thousand of us if they join forces. Why do you have the right to bark here? A bunch of idiots."
"The leader gives the order to destroy the Lan family and leave no one behind."
"Yes, destroy the Lan family and leave no one behind."
There are only a thousand members of the Covenant, but their strength has been greatly improved due to the sharing of attributes between the two angels, and no one can stop them.
Zhuo Tianyang gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.
More than 5,000 elites were constantly being swallowed up, and no one in the Covenant could stop them.
There were countless people around, all of whom were trembling when they saw this scene!
The covenant is so terrifying. An organization of a thousand people wants to devour the elite of five thousand people here, and it is about to succeed.
Are they really crazy and so terrifying that no one can stop them?
"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the hinterland of the Lan family.
Together, these shouts sounded like a tyrannosaurus roaring like its scales had been touched.
The terrifying sound flow turned into a huge shock wave sweeping across all directions, and it swept through everyone's heart.
The shock caused countless people's bodies to crack, and countless people's bones to break.
As the sound spread, the battlefield fell into silence, and everyone stopped.
Huge pressure is falling from the sky, and everyone who is suppressed feels like they are facing a formidable enemy.
Regardless of whether we are friends or foes, everyone's faces are turning livid and ugly.
Zhuo Tianyang and others were overjoyed and quickly turned around to look behind.
Under Zhuo Tianyang's respectful attitude of half-bending to greet him, Zhang Feng had already guessed that this person had a very high status.
What came out was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with slow steps and a sullen expression.
No one dares to look down upon those who come out at this moment.
Zhang Feng also had to admit that this person's strength was terrifying.
This man had a faint smile on his face, calm and peaceful, as if he didn't care about the battlefield.
But when he stood here, everyone felt that this man was like a mountain, and the mountain weighed them down and they couldn't breathe.
"Let's stop and tell us a reason?" Zhang Feng looked at the other party. If there is anyone here who is not afraid of this pressure, it is Zhang Feng!
"You have gained the upper hand so far, and you still want to continue killing?" the visitor replied calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Zhuo family and others turned pale.
This is tantamount to saying that they were defeated. The five thousand elite men, the carefully calculated killing array, and the ambush all came to nothing.
They couldn't kill anyone, but ended up being surrounded and killed by the enemy?
"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Feng asked.
The other party replied: "Zhang Feng, Jincheng Killer God, Covenant Qinglong."
"Very good, then you should know that I will never be merciful to my enemies!" Zhang Feng suddenly stepped forward and stabbed his gun. The gun's light was like lightning, and it hit the opponent's chest directly.
To be continued...