You have already killed someone, do you still need to stop?

Zhang Feng had no intention of stopping from the beginning!

After he flew the person away, he lifted up a tent with his gun and turned around violently!

boom!

The powerful force formed a vortex, and the tent was directly stirred up and condensed towards his gun body, like an extended gun body.

The five people hiding in the tent jumped up with a strange scream and quickly retreated.

These five people have seen Zhang Feng's attack just now. Even one person with a combat strength of nearly 3,500 is not his opponent. If this really comes to a fight, what do these five people with a combat strength of more than 1,000 count?

Flames rose from the gun, setting the tent on fire.

Zhang Feng rotated the gun like a fiery snake, making a strange "wuwu" sound in the air and sweeping at the five people.

"ah……"

The five people screamed and rolled on the ground, suffering double injuries from heavy blows and flames, and stopped breathing in less than a moment.

"You are looking for death!" A man rushed out of the innermost tent.

This man had wide eyes and was wearing a pair of combat boots covered with animal patterns.

The beast god's battle outfit is a battle outfit that focuses on violence.

This man was about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a scar crawling like a centipede from his left eye to his chin. His upper body was naked, revealing his muscular body like a sculpture, and his expression was fierce.

As soon as this man appeared, he shouted loudly, and his arms grew rapidly, turning into two arms that were two meters long and as thick as thighs.

Gene mutation!

An ability exchanged from Atuo, which exchanges mutation for powerful power.

Just the second mutation of this power can increase the combat power to 3,800.

Zhang Feng has seen Li Laoshi's strength and knows that the mutation in both arms is the level of secondary mutation.

With a combat power of 3,800, this man is considered a master.

"Qinglong, right? You will die here for me today. The covenant is nothing, the bayonet is the strongest." And this man was confident thanks to the second mutation, and waved his arms towards Zhang Feng with a sinister smile.

Come.

Zhang Feng sneered and said nothing, and stamped his left foot fiercely on the ground, causing the earth to pulsate and tremble.

One and a half times the power is transmitted to the mutant.

The mutant swayed slightly and laughed loudly: "Qinglong, is this all you can do? Even someone with 1.5 times the strength wants to hurt me, so just die here today."

The mutant laughed arrogantly, and his voice suddenly stopped. He saw a blue spear approaching at the speed of sound.

The tip of the spear expanded in front of his eyes and pierced his body instantly.

Skill - Rapid Sprint!

The gun pierced the mutant's chest, and the gun's glow continued unabated as it passed through the mutant's body.

The thick spear light directly split the mutant into countless pieces.

Zhang Feng stood behind a piece of flesh and blood holding a gun, advancing expressionlessly.

In Bayonet's camp, a few people rushed out of the tent and just saw the sight of the mutants being torn apart, and they were immediately shocked.

"This, this is impossible!"

"Wang Li is dead, how is this possible!"

"It's not good, it's not good, Wang Li is dead."

Several people came out to help, but when they saw this scene, they all backed away.

Except for the last tent, everyone in the other tents came out.

Seeing the bloody scene of Qinglong assassinating the mutant with one shot, everyone's heart clenched tightly, and their whole bodies were covered in cold sweat!

Wang Li, who has a combat strength of 4,030, is a master who can compete for the top four in the rankings.

But he was so vulnerable in front of the Covenant Qinglong.

He - how much combat power does he have?

Powerful, so powerful!

"Young man, don't kill them all. You have no idea how big the bayonet is." In the last tent, an old man walked out surrounded by four middle-aged people.

When the old man saw the corpses on the ground, a pair of old eyes shot out fiercely and said sternly: "Qinglong, even if the bayonet hurts the people in your alliance, you should stop after killing so many people."

"boom!"

The two who were running slowly were provoked by Zhang Feng's shot and thrown aside.

Zhang Feng didn't answer at all. After killing the two men, he stepped forward again and was already within 20 meters of the old man and others.

"You're still killing!" the old man shouted: "Qinglong, you are really looking for death! The four people behind me all have a combat power of over 4,000. Although they are not on the rankings, they are hiding their strength. If you want to die, just kill one of them.

If you try, I will cut you into pieces!"

Four masters with a combat strength of over 4,000, the onlookers gasped. No wonder Bayonet dared to say that he wanted to rule the camp. With these four people, they could definitely compete with the top four masters in the combat strength rankings.

If the old man hadn't personally admitted that these four people were not on the ranking list, they would have really thought that these four people were the top four on the ranking list.

The four men holding bayonets were beyond everyone's expectations.

What shocked them even more was Qinglong...

boom!

The shield hit hard, shattering all the bones in one person's body.

The whole place was silent and stunned!

Qinglong was lawless and simply ignored the old man's words.

Four people with more than 4,000 combat power standing there can't stop Qinglong!

"Qinglong, go to hell!" A person behind the old man took action. This person was wearing a glory suit, and his sword was splitting the wind.

Triple the power.

With a combat power of four thousand, the strength must definitely be 800 kilograms to have such an evaluation.

This cut is equivalent to a force of 2,400 kilograms.

And this person sneered at the corner of his mouth, naturally knowing that the power of his sword was close to three thousand kilograms, because of the special bloodline bonus.

boom!

Zhang Feng put away his gun, changed his sword, and raised his hand to slash a three-foot-long sword.

Splitting Wind Slash versus Splitting Wind Slash, absolutely going head-to-head!

Two three-foot-long swords stood together in mid-air like war knives.

boom!

The light of the sword struck by Zhang Feng directly shattered the light of the man's bayonet, splitting the opponent in half.

"What!" The old man's pupils shrank sharply.

He knew the power of this subordinate. After a hard challenge, his subordinate actually lost!

Kill instantly with one knife!

"What!"

The onlookers' eyes widened as they killed a man with a fighting strength of 4,000 in one blow. How powerful was this Qinglong?

Five thousand or six thousand!

"Qinglong, you are too arrogant, I will kill you." Someone behind the old man took action.

This man's suit is an accelerating dark moon suit. The speed is increased to the limit, and it is impossible to tell which one is the real person and which one is the phantom.

Countless figures approached Zhang Feng from all directions and thrust out swords at the same time.

Zhang Feng sneered and hit the ground with his cross shield. A fire snake on the shield drilled directly into the ground from the shield.

The next moment, flames spurted out like tongues of fire at a radius of ten meters with Zhang Feng as the center.

"ah!"

The dark moon suit of the approaching man only protected about 50% of his body, and the rest of his body was exposed to the flames and was quickly burned by the flames.

retreat!

He was confident that Zhang Feng would not be able to catch up at the speed he was retreating at.

At this moment, a flame shock wave swept across Zhang Feng's body in all directions and struck the man again.

"Save me, save me."

All the phantoms disappeared together, and a man whose whole body was on fire shouted for help.
To be continued...