The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Suddenly, Ling Feng fought with them inseparably, and the crisp sound of weapons colliding sounded.

Although Ling Feng's physical body was strong, this rapid attack, and the blessing of the magic weapon, more or less some blood marks appeared on his body, but it was not serious, and some of them did not even bleed.

The dragon arm, covered with blue scales, held the incoming blood spear with his backhand, and grasped it deadly, without any intention of letting go.

The strong and powerful dragon tail wrapped around another incoming blood spear, binding it to death.

The blood spear demon was awe-inspiring, braving raging fire, burning Ling Feng's palm and dragon tail, and the pain continued to strike.

But Ling Feng was not impressed, but instead smiled and spoke:

"Now it's my turn."

Holding the Xuanhan Abyss Dragon Halberd in one hand, he pierced through the air and stabbed at the second elder of the blood clan in front of him.

The speed was extremely fast, and the second elder of the blood tribe wanted to escape, and had already released his hands holding the blood spear, but it was too late to avoid it.

At a critical moment, the Blood Clan Boss condensed a blood wall in front of the Blood Clan Elder, wanting to resist Ling Feng's attack

, but also released his hands, clenched his fists with one hand, gritted his teeth, burst out with all his strength, and blasted towards Ling Feng's brain door with a punch.

The Xuanhan Abyss Dragon Halberd, like a broken bamboo, directly pierced the defense of the blood wall, and shot the head of the second elder of the blood clan, the space was broken, and blood was splashed everywhere.

And that's just for a moment.

At the same time, Ling Feng held the blood spear in his other hand, fending off the attacking fist.

Suddenly, the space cracked, spreading dense and small cracks.

With a loud bang, it resounded through the sky, erupting into a powerful shock wave and enveloping with smoke.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the smoke.

Gradually, the smoke cleared, and at this time, Ling Feng was holding the Xuanhan Abyss Dragon Halberd in one hand and two blood spears in the other.

And the dragon's tail is wrapped around a figure, it is the boss of the blood clan.

At this time, his neck was entangled by the dragon's tail, he struggled desperately, his whole body was bubbling with blood-red fire, and his hands constantly wanted to peel off the dragon's tail.

This made his already red face even redder, bleeding from seven holes, and he looked breathless.

And Ling Feng was not afraid of his flames, and he didn't even burn at all.

Without the blessing of the blood spear, they were nothing to Ling Feng, at most they were stronger ants.

Ling Feng looked at the blood spear in his hand and asked with interest:

"Where did this blood spear come from?" It's interesting. The

Blood Clan Boss hurriedly transmitted the message to Ling Feng, and naturally it was only with Ling Feng's permission that it could be transmitted:

"I tell you, will you release me?"

Ling Feng showed a harmless smile and spoke:

"Depends on the situation, if the answer satisfies me, I may release you."

But this smile in the eyes of the Blood Clan boss is the devil, although he is very unwilling, but in order to survive, he still answered honestly:

"This is the Blood Clan seventh-order casting master, refining, intermediate quality of the earth."

It is also injected with the demon soul, generating magic qi, improving the strength of the user, but also accompanied by drawbacks, the magic qi

will affect the user's mind, if you are not careful, it will go crazy and become a walking dead without feelings and thoughts, so our two brothers will only use it as a last resort.

"At the same time, we also spent a lot of money to ask a seventh-order casting master to refine it, and during this period, we will use blood qi to supply the blood spear so that it can exert its strongest strength."

He was lucky and believed that Ling Feng kept his promise, but in order to survive, there was no other way.

"So that's the case, no wonder it can cause damage to my dragon halberd."

Ling Feng looked like this, nodded, and the Xuanhan Abyss Dragon Halberd in his hand, the halberd head and the halberd body had already cracked, and many small pits appeared.

The dragon halberd, which was originally domineering and leaking, became much less beautiful, and its momentum suddenly dropped a lot.

And the blood gun is still intact, and the degree of hardness can be imagined.

"So can you spare my life now?"

The Blood Clan Boss felt that his explanation was perfect, and Ling Feng must be very satisfied, and then tentatively transmitted the voice to ask.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth

, but he didn't expect that the person who smiled so much like a spring breeze would actually say such a cold word:

"Your previous attitude was too arrogant, and I was very dissatisfied, so you better die."

"Words are not believed." The Blood Clan boss gritted his teeth and spoke.

"I don't believe it, and yours does make me very unsatisfied." Ling Feng smiled and spoke.

The boss of the blood tribe knew that it was useless now, and he was angry, and just wanted to curse and resist before death.

His neck was pinched by the dragon's tail, blood splattered, and his reveal fell high into the air, during which he remained dead, with a dying anger on his face.

Ling Feng threw the two corpses and the blood spear into the system space, and today's harvest was quite rich.

The three late-level powerhouses of the Demon Sect, plus the resources in the space ring, are enough to break through the peak of the fourth layer of the Demon Sect, or even the fifth layer.

The first to third layers, the early stage, the middle of the fourth to sixth layers, and the seventh to ninth floors are the late stage, and the breakthrough of the great realm is only one foot away from the peak.

And the Quartet Ice Domain has long been destroyed beyond recognition.

From the space ring, Ling Feng took out a six-grade healing pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and ran the aura, and after a while, the blood marks and burns on his body had healed.

Back to peak form.

At the same time, the war is far from over, the fight is inseparable, their opponents are almost the same, and in order to save their lives, they have not burst out their full strength.

Although the blood tribe fighting style is crazy, they still have reservations, in order to save their lives, as long as they kill a seventh-order sect level of the same realm before the end of the big war, they will not lose money.

Cultivating to this level, who wants to fall short and fall easily.

But there are exceptions to everything, some reserved, some unreserved, they play more crazy, wounding the enemy a thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred, there is only one belief in their hearts, that is, to kill each other, seize resources, improve strength, they seem to be born to kill, fight to the end, never back down.

Therefore, whether it is the Eastern Wilderness Race, or the Blood Clan and the Demon Saint Mountain Range Demon Beast, the number of fallen is very few

, and most of the fallen are unlucky, and they happen to meet opponents who are stronger than themselves.

After all, it is impossible to meet all opponents with similar strength, but it is only a small part, and it can only be said that they are unlucky and unlucky.

At the same time, it is also similar to Ling Feng.

But Ling Feng's superficial strength is weak, but his real strength is strong, or he is playing pig and eating tiger.