"Brother!!"

Tyntuk Felel let out a sad roar.

Tebi Felel's head was crushed by Chen Zhao.

But Tyntuk Felel still recognized that the body was his elder brother.

"Who did it? Who killed you?" Tyntuk Felle's eyes swept across everyone on the scene with red eyes.

Finally, he set his eyes on Chen Zhao, who was holding the silver holy sword.

"It's you! It's you, right?"

Tyntuk Felle's body was emitting elements of tyranny.

His hair became like a burning flame.

Lightning bursts out in his pupils.

The strong wind element is constantly waving.

Each of their palms controls water and fire.

"Kill you! Kill you!!" Tyntuk Felel roared, and rushed to Chen Zhao like a mad beast.

Chen Zhao stretched out his hand and half of Tyntuk Felel's body slid down.

His expression froze there, and along with him were cut off the trees in front of him.

Gante Feler looked at Chen Zhao condescendingly.

The death of Tyntuk Felle did not seem to have caused him much emotional fluctuation.

"Your Excellency, who gave you the courage to kill someone in the Ferrell family?"

"You can kill others, and of course others can kill you too. Isn't this a very easy-to-understand truth?"

"Do you think you have this qualification?"

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"I admire your courage, but you picked the wrong opponent." Gente Feler looked at Chen Zhao coldly, his arm raised, revealing a golden glove: "You don't understand what you will face, now offer your knees, and then use your slave for a hundred years to exchange for the forgiveness of the Felerer family."

As he said that, Gente Feler held the golden gloves.

A terrifying sense of oppression hit Chen Zhao's head directly.

"Kneel down! Offer your fear and surrender."

However, Chen Zhao remained motionless and looked at Gente and Feler in the air sneered.

"Is your juggling over?"

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Chen Zhao suddenly flashed in front of Gente Feler.

Gente Ferrel's combat literacy is excellent.

Respond very quickly and you will immediately retreat.

But Chen Zhao was faster and he had already grasped Gente Feler's wrist in a blink of an eye.

"Ah..." Gante Felel's right hand wearing golden gloves was pulled down by Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao threw away his broken arm casually, held the golden gloves, and put them on his palm.

"It looks quite nice." Chen Zhao admired himself.

Gante Feler's face looked very ugly, and I don't know if it was because of Chen Zhao's humiliation or the pain caused by his broken arm.

"Kill him! Kill him!! Kill him at all costs!"

boom--

A lightning fell on Chen Zhao's body.

Chen Zhao looked at the woman who fired him.

In a blink of an eye, the woman had already been punched through the chest by him.

The people of the Supernatural Society have already started a war with the people of the Freal family.

However, most of the strong men were attracted by Chen Zhao.

But the supernatural association still does not have an advantage in terms of number of people.

And there are too many experts from the Fellow family.

So the situation seems not too optimistic about the supernatural association.

However, the recent victory or defeat will ultimately be decided by the high-end battlefield.

And as the battle became more and more tragic.

The Felal family had to invest more people.

There are constant sleeping people falling from the sky.

Chen Zhao can no longer stop.

He was already red-eyed at this moment.

Almost just a move that shows blood.

No matter what kind of attack it was, it was no different from tickling it.

The senior executives of the Felel family also realized it.

This time, the one who invaded the family was not a cat or a dog.

Not a clown.

This is a real evil star.

This allowed them to continue to use powerful artifacts.

Try to use magical tools to turn the situation around.

After contacting Chen Zhao and suffering a great loss, Gante Ferrell has been hovering on the edge of the battlefield.

Suddenly, he found that Chen Zhao was deliberately staying away from his subordinates.

Gente Felel suddenly realized that it was not good.

"Don't let him leave the battlefield over there!!" Gente Felel exclaimed.

But at this time, hundreds of small black balls suddenly appeared around Chen Zhao.

"Go!" Chen Zhao was waiting for his own people.

In this way, he can unrestrainedly release some large-scale and indiscriminate killing moves.

In an instant, the surrounding buildings collapsed.

The Fel's people surrounding Chen Zhao disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The remaining half looked left and right with disbelief and blank eyes.

Gente Felel is about to vomit blood.

Why does a guy of unknown origin have such terrifying combat power?

You know, the family has now gathered combat power to deal with the Blood Mary family.

But before the main master came, a strange person came and actually crippled their family.

At this moment, two old men suddenly joined the battlefield.

"Gonte, back down, leave it here to me!"

These two people are also sleeping people, both of them are Gente Ferrell's uncle and grandfather.

Survivors of that war.

Especially among them, Gonte Ferrell's grandfather was the strongest man in Europe three hundred years ago.

Although they also fell asleep on their own back then, the sleeping only slowed down the passage of their vitality and did not really make them live forever.

Now Gente Felel's grandfather woke up, but his vitality reached its limit.

Maybe one or two battles will cause him to exhaust his vitality.

Originally, he retained his vitality and took action when dealing with the Blood Mary family.

But at this moment, he could no longer sit idly.

Chen Zhao looked at Gante Felel's grandfather.

"Interesting old guy, I haven't heard of you at all."

He was very strong in dealing with it, and Chen Zhao even felt that the other party was not under the Blood Mary.

And what's going on with his strong combat power?
To be continued...