Chapter 171: Madness

The three of them are all sword saints and there are also a hundred golden warriors. Even if the God of War comes in person, they may not be able to escape unscathed. Such a battle to deal with Zhao Feng and Bernese shows the Carlos' money.

"What a big scene!"

Faced with such a scene, Zhao Feng smiled bitterly. Although he now has many skills, magic, martial arts, archery, and some miscellaneous things, they are all very outstanding.

However, in the face of such a situation, he had no choice. The lineup in front of him was really too powerful.

"This time, I'm afraid I'll die!"

Zhao Feng looked at Bernice, but found that she was also serious and could tell that she was also very bitter and lacked confidence in her heart.

However, Bernice's face was not complaining, not frustrated or afraid, but still had that cold look, but was full of murderous aura.

"Kill out!" Bernice's eyes showed a trace of determination. Even if she died, she must protect Zhao Feng out. The dagger in her hand was getting tighter and tighter.

Seeing the feelings in Bernice's eyes, Zhao Feng shook his head at Montel who was persuading to surrender and said, "If you have the will, just catch me, we will never surrender!"

Montel didn't expect Zhao Feng to say this, and laughed loudly and said, "Boy, I really have a habit." As he said that, he waved his hand to his two senior brothers and said, "Go on!"

Carlo's Lion Longli stared at Zhao Feng without saying a word. The big sword in his hand slowly rose up, and a cold aura surged out from his body.

"I'll do it first!"

He raised his hand and said to his two junior brothers who were about to get on together: "Wait, I want to compete with him first. It can be seen that he is a good opponent!"

Longli is like the god of war Canisales. He likes to practice swords normally. He puts aside all distractions in his heart and is very obsessed with swordsmanship.

He felt that the greatest significance of life is to comprehend the sword art and break through the realm.

When he meets every opponent worthy of his attack, he will actively fight, hoping to comprehend the idea and inspiration to become a god of war in the battle.

When his level reaches the highest level of a sword saint like Longli, he can no longer improve his cultivation alone. Now he can only wait for the opportunity to become a master at the level of the God of War.

His two junior brothers naturally agreed to his request. Stoya and Montel nodded and said, "Just let's watch from the side!"

They understood that Longli's level should be enough to deal with Zhao Feng.

If they weren't afraid of Zhao Feng's escape and wanted to capture him alive, the three of them wouldn't have been dispatched at the same time, creating such a big formation to capture a young man.

Although Zhao Feng's martial arts are good, reaching the level of the Sword Saint, they are at the level of the Sword Saint. For example, Stoya and Montel have reached the level of the Sword Saint intermediate level.

As for the level of a swordsman like Longli, it is really a killer to kill someone like Zhao Feng.

"please!"

Although Longli faced the enemy, he still abides by the swordsman's etiquette. He nodded slightly to Zhao Feng, saying hello to him, saying that he was about to take action.

Under Longli's powerful aura, Zhao Feng felt very uncomfortable as if he was in an ice cellar. He had to condense all his blood, and he couldn't raise his strength at all.

However, when his hand was holding the black iron rod tightly, a heat flow surged out of the dark rod body, bringing him back to his usual state.

"What are you thinking about? No matter how strong the opponent is, I don't be afraid! Even if it is the God of War, I must face it bravely! Even if it is death, I will be glorious to die!"

Zhao Feng held the black iron stick and fought against Longli's momentum without any disadvantage. On him, he had an unyielding aura, and when facing Longli, he could even share the beauty.

"Wow, it's not bad!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Montel said in surprise: "This kid can actually hold on with the momentum of his senior brother for a minute without losing his disadvantage. It is indeed worth the senior brother's action!"

"It's a pity that he's still a little younger!" Stoya looked at Zhao Feng and shook his head regretfully, saying, "If time goes by and let him continue to grow, his achievements will be difficult to limit!"

"Yes, the master was at his age, and maybe his achievements could not reach his level!" Mengtaier said: "What is even more surprising is that he is both good at magic and martial arts cultivation, and his talent is so outstanding!"

Before coming, Montel did some homework and had a full understanding of Zhao Feng's identity and cultivation. At this time, it was not unfamiliar.

"Looking at him now, he is even stronger than what is said in the information!"

Stoya looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes full of admiration: "What a young talent! I'm really reluctant to kill such a person, it's too terrible!"

"Senior brother, everyone knows that you love talent. However, he is Jerry Evans' grandson and our enemy. If he continues to grow, it will affect the security of our country!"

"Yes, it's a pity!" Stoya shook his head and said, "I really hope to see his future growth and see what kind of person he can become!"

"It's moving!"

Just as the two of them were talking, Zhao Feng and Longli had been confronting each other for three minutes. The two of them were motionless, like stone statues, and fought for three minutes.

If someone who doesn't know how to watch it, he would think these two people had posed for three minutes here.

However, for those in this game, they all understand how intense the competition between the two people is. Although they have not seen a fight, this competition is more physically exhausting and more dangerous than a fight.

The ground where Zhao Feng was located had already been formed from a big pit and was trapped at least two inches away. This was all from the pressure of Longli's momentum.

"Yes, the young man has some ability, but he has no flaws at all." Longli's cold face showed a look of admiration, then raised his sword and said, "Prepare to take the call!"

"kill!"

Just as he finished speaking, the big sword in his hand slashed in front of Zhao Feng like a bolt of lightning. A white ice fighting spirit directly rolled up the mud in the sky and attacked the ground where Zhao Feng was.

"Bang!"

Under such a situation, Zhao Feng desperately sent out a fighting spirit and barely resisted the opponent's attack, but his body involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps.

At this time, his chest was as if it was hit by a huge hammer, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, making his chest look red and miserable.

This was the first time he was so passive after coming to this world. Even when he first met the Wind Demon Wolf, he was not so embarrassed.

At this moment, Bernice, who had not spoken, suddenly moved and blocked Longli's attacking route. He held the dagger in his hand and stabbed directly into Longli's chest.

Bernese's movements were very strange, his body was very fast, with heavy phantoms, and the dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake, spitting out its letter, trying to stab Ronri's body.

However, no matter how elegant her figure was or how weird her dagger was, when her dagger stabbed one meter in front of Longli, she encountered Longli's long sword.

A icy fighting spirit surged from Longli's long sword, and directly hit Bernice's dagger. A huge force hit her, making her fly up from the air and fall down like a broken kite.

Lying on the ground, she was even more embarrassed than Zhao Feng's appearance just now.

"A little killer dares to show his shame!" Seeing Bernese's appearance, Montel and Stoya next to him snorted coldly and shook their heads.

What the god of war, Canisares, hates the most is the conspiracy and tricks. He believes that the sword technique must be upright and must win with momentum.

His swordsmanship is very grand, and in the bitter murderous aura, it carries a kind of kingly aura.

Canisales was very disdainful of those who engaged in assassination and attacks. His several disciples also inherited his character and hated people like assassins and thieves.

Although Bernice already looked very miserable, this was the result of Longli's mercy. If it were Stoya and Montel, her life would probably be gone.

This attack directly destroyed Bernice's combat power. At this time, she was seriously injured and could not exert force at all. She could only lie on the ground and could not move.

"Bonis!" Seeing Bernice's appearance, Zhao Feng roared and ran to her side quickly, wanting to see how she was doing.

"It's okay, I can't help you." Bernese coughed and spit out blood in big mouthfuls. At this time, she was very sad.

Bernice felt very uncomfortable with her low strength. She found that her current level could not help Zhao Feng at all, but rather his burden.

"It's all my fault. I'll take you here and be in danger."

A kind of sadness and self-blame surged on Bernese's face, which had been cold and cold, and two lines of clear tears flowed out from her eyes.

"This is my choice, no matter your business." Seeing Bernice's appearance, Zhao Feng's heart was about to break, and he shook his head repeatedly and said, "I will save you, I will definitely save you."

Zhao Feng always had an inexplicable feeling for Bernice. This cold and good assistant in front of him has a very high status in his heart.

She represents not only his subordinates, but also his favorite objects.

Seeing Bernice's appearance, his mood could no longer calm down. His heart was bleeding, his blood was burning, and a strong battle was revealed in his eyes.

"I must make you pay the price, certain!" Even when facing the high-level swordsman Longli, he was still not afraid at all and shouted such a voice.

Crazy, he used a long time ago but didn't use the orcs' tricks.
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