Chapter 2276

Ze Feng can wrap around the gust of wind with every move, only to see it kicked out, the terrifying gust of wind is like a wind blade, when it hits the opponent, the gust of wind it brings can also cut his body. At the moment of contact, several bloodstains appeared on his body.

And the god of the Blazing Emperor Clan is worthy of being the most powerful race in the imperial clan. He doesn't care about Zefeng's output to him at all, but grabs Zefeng's thigh with his backhand, shouting loudly, feeling terrifying power. When it came, Ze Feng blushed.

"Nima's! There is still such a fight?!" This is not to blame Zefeng for scolding, seeing that the blazing emperor directly twisted Zefeng's thigh, you can see that the flesh and blood are twisted, and even seeped blood beads.

Who doesn't feel shocked when they see it?

"Go away, Lao Tzu!" Ze Feng kicked out again, directly hitting the opponent's throat, and the opponent heard a suffocation sound, even though he was fighting in space.

But the vulnerable parts that are common to any race will still hurt.

I saw that he let go of his hands, but the flame on his body wrapped directly around Ze Feng's body, burning frantically at his thigh.

Ze Feng was so painful that cold sweat broke out, but he didn't mean to put it out. Instead, he directly let the whirlwind pass the flames and threw them directly into their crowd, burning their warriors.

Seeing that the emperor's eyes were splitting, Ze Feng's mouth grinned: "Continue to set fire to it, it seems that many of your soldiers died, or should I be beaten to death by you first?"

The two fought at close range again, and two energy elements swept across the battlefield.

On the other side, there are also gods of the imperial family. There are not many gods in the imperial family. This is beyond the expectations of the Twelve Matrix and the human race.

I thought that this powerful race must have many gods, but it was unexpectedly few. Of course, it was just that they looked less compared to other invading civilizations.

But there are more than ten, and each of them is extremely powerful.

If a previous human race god can single out two to three ordinary foreign gods, then this imperial family can also single out two or even three ordinary foreign gods.

However, the number is limited. Among the Shadow Eye Stars, the gods who have fought before, although they are still injured, this time they have also learned to be smart. Instead of confronting you head-on, they interfere with you from the side, and there is a wave wheel battle. .

The reason why they had to go all out with the black-robed men of the twelve matrixes before was because the other party, as an eternal person, wanted to kill them, I am afraid there were only three tricks. Consumption, if the opponent seizes an opportunity, they can directly kill them in seconds.

But now, although this imperial clan is superior in strength at the same level, it is basically impossible to kill them quickly.

So here we can fight on wheels.

As the commander in chief, they would not ask these gods to fight with them desperately, but felt that it was just right.

"Wait a minute, something's wrong! Ze Feng, be careful!" Suddenly, Zhao Hanzhi noticed the problem. On the monitoring equipment, a beam of eternal power suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Although it is only fleeting, this is the key, where did he hide his breath?

A strong ominous premonition surrounded Zhao Hanzhi's heart.

The next moment, a fire soared into the sky, accompanied by bright lights like starlight that filled the battlefield on that side.

"Boy, pay attention to the sneak attack." Yan Feng's voice sounded, and his hand was blocking the attack of an emperor, and the emperor showed a look of astonishment.

"Hmph, the Youmang Emperor?" Yan Feng snorted coldly.

"To be honest, among the nine major invasion civilizations, the one I dislike the most is your Youmang Emperor, the dog-like things, get out of my way!" The imperial family was forced to retreat.

"On the battlefield back then, apart from your sneaky stuff, who else would be yelling at everyone like a rat in the sewer?"

On the frontal battlefield, no matter how you fight or die in battle, it is actually the home of a soldier, but what they hate the most is the Youmang Imperial Clan.

They are powerful, but despised by many civilizations.

Without him, they specially selected to hunt down the strong ones who were lower than their own strength, and took it as a pleasure.

The Youmang Emperor looked at Yan Feng and sneered: "On the battlefield, only killing is the correct solution. As for the method, what does it mean?"

"That's alright, Lao Tzu, these are the gods who are going to kill you! Your warriors!" The three-legged Golden Crow behind Yan Feng suddenly appeared, then shouted, turned into a big sun, and rushed directly towards the nearest area. Kill it.

In an instant, it was like a small nuclear bomb exploded, directly blowing up the enemy on the battlefield for several kilometers.

At least killed more than 30,000 troops.

The Youmang Emperor narrowed his eyes, and Yan Feng said disdainfully, "Why, you are only allowed to hunt, are you not allowed to hunt me?"

"Okay!" After speaking, the Youmang Emperor disappeared into the void, and fled away with a breath. This is their character. After encountering an enemy they find difficult to deal with, they will quickly flee the battlefield. to find other prey.

But don't forget, what he's encountering now is the Golden Crow, is the big day of the Golden Crow a joke?

Specializing in restraining these mice in the sewers, under Yan Feng's bright golden eyes, this Gloomy Emperor Clan has nowhere to escape.

"I want to see where you can go!"

Saying that, a big sun appeared behind him again, and then directly chased towards the Youmang Imperial Clan. Wherever he passed, he killed one after another of the Imperial Clan warriors, and the number soared, from tens of thousands to the Hundreds of thousands, soaring to hundreds of thousands.

Perhaps the Youmang Imperial Clan received an order and did not choose to run. His Youmang eyes looked at Yan Feng.

"Don't you think I can't kill you?"

"Haha, then you can try it!" After saying that, Yan Fengxi, a fist, wrapped in fierce flames, bombarded out under the sound of rage.

Even space is distorted.

The Youmang Emperor's pupils shrank, and the short sword in his hand instantly drew dozens of sword beams, trying to block the punch.

But even when he saw the opponent's attack, Yan Feng had no intention of dodging. In an instant, more than a dozen knife marks appeared on his fist, and the blood that flowed out was a touch of golden color.

"Want to see blood, right?" As soon as the voice fell, the blood suddenly burst into flames, and with Yan Feng's punch, it directly touched the opponent's body.

With one punch, the faces of the Youmang Emperor were slightly deformed, and after being stained with Yan Feng's blood, flames rose from his body, causing him to let out bursts of miserable howls.