Chapter 53: Yes

"Go! Don't be afraid! He has only one person! And there is not much blood!"
Doomsday Dharma God roared in shock and rage, and only a few of the remaining warrior players awakened in their dreams, suppressing the shock in their hearts, regardless of rushing to Xiao Feng.
And Xiao Feng turned a blind eye, and his face did not change. He carried the golden bull clan totem like a baseball bat and walked towards the end of the Dharma God. It was as if he could not see a few players rushing towards himself.
Only when he was about to get close, he picked up the golden mace in his hand and smashed it away.
"-181!"
Is still a shockingly high amount of damage. The mad battle rushing to the front was knocked to death, and Xiao Feng's footsteps did not even stop.
"boom!"
"-358! Crit!"
Is a stick again. An assassin who wanted to attack Xiao Feng from behind was killed by a backhand that Xiao Feng never looked back.
"-320!"
The golden bull clan's totem glowed, and the power of a wild cow once again killed a shield battle. Xiao Feng's eyes were calm, and his pace was equally stable. The golden mace seems to be pulled out easily, and a player who rushes up will be killed in seconds.
The elite front row of the two major trade unions, leaving only the last two soldiers, looked at Xiao Feng's steady figure and the body behind him, and they dare not step forward.
"Archer! Are you dead! Give me scatter! Use skills to flood him!"
The Doomsday God could n’t believe his eyes. Xiao Feng did n’t have any power at the moment, but came to him step by step. However, everyone who wanted to stop Xiao Feng turned into Xiao Feng ’s understatement. One body after another.
Watched Xiao Feng getting closer and closer to him, and the Doomsday God also panicked, hurriedly shouted, even the two melee players not far from Xiao Feng ignored.
"Mage! Give me all the output! Don't use the system lock! He can escape! Switch to free mode and throw it around him! Don't keep the skills! Smash me all!"
The scattering of more than 10 archers has been quite powerful. A cloud of arrows rained down like a dark cloud, directly covering Xiao Feng's surroundings, and the two remaining warriors were no exception.
Arrows are like rain, pouring down, plus a fireball ice arrow, the two sacrificed warriors were killed by the skill rain without a hum.
In contrast, Xiao Feng, in the face of such a skill rain of not small scale, could not help but stop, his neck seemed to twist at random, two arrows flew across his ears, and while twisting back, a cold force People's ice arrows also exploded in their ears, and a few ice chips stuck to Xiao Feng's hair tips.
Take a step forward suddenly, an arrow is inserted in Xiao Feng's heel, at the same time lean back, while bending down, three rows of fireballs flew past Xiao Feng's chin ...
The remaining 20 long-distance occupations of the two major unions did not keep their hands at all, scattering, two-shot, fireball, ice arrows, skills like rain, drowning Xiao Feng.
Wait for the cooling time, after the skill rain stopped, all the talents found that Xiao Feng was still in place, unharmed!
"Feng Shenbu ......"
The Doomsday God God interfered in his throat, his eyes almost protruded, watching Xiao Feng take a shower in the skill rain, and spit out these three words with difficulty.
Early when Xiao Feng squatted Xiao Feng at the entrance of Xinshou Village, he knew that Xiao Feng would be good at walking, but he only let Xiao Feng avoid it when he was short of manpower and lacked skills.
Did not expect Xiao Feng's Feng Shenbu to be so proficient, there were more than 20 people present! And each is an elite player! The ability to predict is definitely far beyond ordinary players! No one can even touch Xiao Feng!
Is not just the people of Doomsday and Midsummer, but other unions or scattered players watching around the same are also dull.
The siege of more than 30 people, melee combat contained long-range fire coverage, and under such a intensive attack, the siege of Xiao Feng actually left half of the blood, what a terrible combat power!
"Although I have no sense of companionship, the two of them died after all to help me, so you guys, it."
Xiao Feng opened his mouth, seemed to sigh, and then forced to the doomsday and the master group behind the doomsday god.
"Don't be too happy! Do you really think you are invincible? Let me die!"
The doomsday was grisly, the silver staff in his hand suddenly waved horizontally, a large basketball fireball appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, as if it was a good negotiation, the 4 doomsday masters behind him also threw a fireball , But not aimed at Xiao Feng, but aimed at the large fireball summoned by the Doomsday God!
"Boom!"
4 small fireballs hit a large fireball, but no explosion occurred. Instead, they seemed to be engulfed and directly integrated into it!
At the same time, a large fireball blasted directly into a giant fireball with a diameter of 1 meter! In the rotation, Xiao Feng quickly smashed past the already close distance!
"So close! I see how you hide! Hahaha!"
Doomsday Dharma grinously, he deliberately forbeared to the present, and still left a trick! He knew that this skill was too eye-catching, and if he was too far away, he would definitely be noticed by Xiao Feng to avoid it, so he only endured it until now!
A giant fireball with a diameter of 1 meter, the power is amazing, the heat wave distorts the surrounding air, plus a distance of up to 10 meters, so close, it is really difficult for Xiao Feng to escape.
However, Xiao Feng didn't even want to avoid it, so he greeted the giant fireball in such a way that he could not avoid it, and let it hit himself.
"Boom!"
The giant fireball exploded, and the huge flame swallowed Xiao Feng, forming a swarm of fire waves directly on the spot. At the same time, a huge damage figure of up to 3 digits also emerged from Xiao Feng's head.
"-101!"
"Hahaha! More than 100 injuries! I don't believe you a half-blood priest is still dead! What ..."
Doomsday Fashen laughed wildly, but immediately, his laughter stopped abruptly.
Because as the fire wave dissipated, Xiao Feng was still standing, with a small piece of blood on his head.
"The injury is pretty good."
Shot out the flames on his body, Xiao Feng slightly surprised his mouth, this surprise is not a fake.
Although his magical defensive power is not as high as physical defensive power, it is also terrifying compared to ordinary players, but he has been killed by more than 100 blood by the skill of Doomsday God. It seems that the skill of Doomsday God is not only a fusion of other skills. The skills of a mage are likely to add up to the attack power.
"This is impossible……"
The Doomsday God couldn't accept the result at all, staring at the eyes and staring blankly at Xiao Feng who had stood in front of him.
"There is nothing impossible, the game world, I have always been a god."
Xiao Feng smiled irresponsibly, and the golden giant hammer emerged in his hand. The hammer of the judgement that had been cooled down was smashed. Together with the Doomsday God, the 5 Masters of the Doom League Mage Group were simultaneously killed with a single blow.
"The host has hung up! Quickly withdraw!"
The front row is dead, the priest group is dead, now the mage group including the doomsday gods are also dead, and the last few archers left in the doomsday league are seeing a bad situation, and they retreat directly. They are even afraid of Xiao Feng chasing and killing. Hiding into the copy.
Of course, Xiao Feng was too lazy to chase them down.
At this moment, there were only 10 people left in the midsummer union on the court to kill Xiao Feng.
"Protect President!"
While watching Xiao Feng turn his eyes around, Midsummer Lily immediately exclaimed loudly, guarding in front of Midsummer Rose, the archers of the few midsummer unions could not naturally run with the people of Doomsday League, and they all gathered together to block In front of the rose in midsummer, he looked at Xiao Feng in horror, and didn't even dare to attack.
Xiao Feng had just taken two steps towards the Midsummer Rose, and a black shadow flashed in front of him. Ye Ye, who was watching from beginning to end, had stood in front of him, without a word, looking at him coldly.
"Fortunately, there is Yetou! This man is terrifying! Amazing attack power and health! The equipment on his body is absolutely good and scary! At least beyond our two grades! And his combat power and conscious reaction, etc., I have also seen The highest among the players! Even higher than Yetou! But the waste of the Doomsday League is not completely useless, at least it consumes his blood! And we are still alive! With our help, Yetou is not yet Is he a opponent? "
The midsummer lily at the rear said happily that the protected midsummer rose was also slightly relieved. Looking at Xiao Feng ’s eyes was very complicated. Xiao Feng ’s strength was beyond her expectations. Such a person is really in the game world. Can you fight a big union like Midsummer?
Before the summer rose, I absolutely did not believe it, because no one knew more about the scale of the development of the union in midsummer than she did. She absolutely did not believe that one person alone could fight, but now, she was somewhat shaken.
"Hum! Your strength is indeed beyond our imagination. Although you don't know where you came from, but in China, I am afraid you can be ranked in the top five of the Hall of Fame!"
Seeing that Xiao Feng stopped, Midsummer Lily looked up again, "But what about that? You are just a person! After all, you still have to die here!"
"We still have a team of archers, a mage, a priest, and a top ten master of the Hall of Fame! And you, only the last trace of blood is left! No matter how you look! You will be dead!"
The tone of Midsummer Lily is full of confidence again. The priest mage in her mouth is Midsummer Rose and her. As the highest level of the Midsummer Union, she is now forced to participate in the war personally.
Who knew her sentence fell, Xiao Feng's face suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"Yeah, if you don't remind me, I forgot."
Said, Xiao Feng put on the healing scepter, waved it gently, and a Holy Light technique fell on his head.
"126!"
Xiao Feng's almost empty blood strip on his head returned directly to half.
Summer Lily: "..."
Had just breathed a sigh of relief, and had not yet had time to relax, once again realized the feeling of despair, even if Ye Dove was in front of her, she could not let her feel at ease.
Because of Xiao Feng ’s terrifying combat power, she has already seen it before, but otherwise, she has forgotten that Xiao Feng is still a priest, a profession that cannot be consumed at all!
This is the second time of Rose of Midsummer. From Xiao Feng, I feel despair ...