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Chapter 362: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

"Damn it! So shameless!!!"

Seeing that the NPCs suddenly attacked Ah Zhu, Wang Yuan was both shocked and angry.

It’s fine for players, after all, they all come to play games, and interests are paramount, and benevolence, righteousness and morality in the game cannot restrain players.

But these NPCs are all living people in the game. Whether it is the Iron-faced Judge or the You family, there are martial arts celebrities with the No. 1 in the world. At this time, they actually attacked a dying girl. It is no wonder that Yun Zhonghe called them bears.

"Brother Qiao!"

Azhu's life was hanging on a thread and she burst into tears immediately.

"mean!"

Qiao Feng suddenly turned around and couldn't help but scold him. He stretched out his right hand and used the magical skill of capturing the dragon.

"roar!"

With a dragon roar, before Youju's flying shield could fly to Azhu, Qiao Feng, several feet away, was caught.

"Stop Qiao Feng!"

Shan Zheng roared and issued an attack order to the gangsters in the yard. With a wave of his other hand, the five sons of the Shan family rushed up and took the knife and headed straight for Azhu.

"I see who dares to stop me!"

In desperation, Qiao Feng came up with alcohol and lost his mind for a moment. With a roar, his eyes turned red.

At this time, the members of the Beggars' Gang had already arrived first. A short fat man held a steel staff and swung Qiao Feng's back on his back. Qiao Feng didn't turn his head back, stretched his hand back, and with a click, he directly twisted the short fat man's neck.

"Elder Xi!!"

Seeing Qiao Feng killing the short and fat man, the masters of the Beggars' Sect were immediately furious and joined forces with the masters of the martial arts world to siege up.

At this time, Qiao Feng's eyes were red with the alcohol, and he no longer showed mercy. He rushed straight into the hall, fisting and palming with his right hand, and stabbing the shield with his left hand, and slashing with his shield with his left hand, with his power that was unpredictable.

But seeing blood splashing on the white walls, many corpses fell from the courtyard, some of which were different from each other, and some had broken limbs. At this time, Qiao Feng no longer cared about showing mercy to the old people of the Beggars' Sect. He had no time to distinguish his opponent's face, his eyes turned red, and he killed everyone. There was no general in the village. In an instant, he killed the corpse, the sea of ​​blood, and blood flowed into a river.

Most of the heroes who came to the hero banquet had killed people with their own hands and gained fame in the martial arts world. After all, they could not rely solely on friendship and boast. Even if they had never killed people, they would have seen too many murders. Such a thrilling battle at this moment was something they had never seen in their lives.

There was only one enemy, but he was like a crazy tiger or a ghost, slashing and killing around and rushing around. Many masters came forward to fight, but he was killed with faster, more fierce, more ruthless and more refined tricks.

All the heroes were not timid and afraid of death. However, seeing that the enemy was crazy and his martial arts were unstoppable, the manor was full of flesh and blood, and people were rolling around. He only heard the screams of death when he was dying. More than half of them wanted to escape and wanted to leave as soon as possible. Whether Qiao Feng was guilty or innocent, he didn't want to care about this matter. (Hehe, this large paragraph was copied.)

After breaking through the many obstacles, Qiao Feng had already arrived in front of the courtyard.

However, the Shan brothers finally took a step forward and rushed to Azhu at this time.

"Do it all!"

Shan Zheng claimed to be selfless, but he was so despicable. Qiao Feng was very angry with him. He swung his left hand and broke out his sword shield in his hand, heading straight for the Five Tigers of the Shan family.

"not good!"

Seeing Qiao Feng throwing over a flying shield, the Shan brothers quickly raised their swords to block it.

This is exactly the allusion of the mantis arm being a chariot.

Although the Shan family is famous in Shandong, their martial arts are actually just the same.

Shan Zheng is quite capable, but his five sons have a lot of skills in fisting and kicking. To put it bluntly, he prefers village tyrants who are rampant in the village because of their many sons... How can this level of superficial skills be Qiao Feng's one-union enemy, let alone block Qiao Feng's angry blow after getting drunk.

With a loud noise, the five brothers of the Shan family broke up with their knives and were killed by Qiao Feng's waist and slaughtered into two pieces.

The round shield remained strong. With a wiping sound, it cut off a pillar in the hall. The roof tiles and mud fell down one after another.

"Pu"

A series of sounds of sandbags falling to the ground, the five tigers of the Shan family fell to the ground, blood gushed out, Shan Zheng lost his son and grandson...

"The evil Khitan dog will die!"

When You Ji saw Qiao Feng holding his brother's shield to kill Shan Zheng's five sons, he was very angry and threw out the round shield at Qiao Feng in anger.

Qiao Feng stretched out his right palm suddenly.

"Bang!"

You Ji's round shield was shattered by Qiao Feng's palm, and the fragments flew around, killing several people again.

"My shield!"

The shield was destroyed, and You Ji cried out in pain, shouting, "The shield is there, the shield is there, the shield is dead... Today I am so embarrassed, what are the faces of our brothers living in the world?" He looked at You Ju, and both picked up the swords and guns on the ground and stabbed them into their hearts.

"Damn! Are these two guys afraid they are not fools?"

Seeing this, the players were all over the head of black lines. Isn’t the equipment broken? As for deleting the account, it’s almost the same as the eight million warriors in the city that you dropped from the line.

"Dad, Dad!"

At this time, I could only hear the crying and screaming, and a young man ran out and lay on the two corpses.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh, not knowing whether You Ju was his father or You Ji was his father, or whether both of them were his father.

Seeing that the You brothers committed suicide, Qiao Feng's expression stagnated, and a chill behind him. He suddenly woke up most of the alcohol and his mind became clear.

"This...why is this..."

Qiao Feng's eyes were dazed. He really didn't want to hurt people... but he committed such a murderous crime.

"Ahem!"

In a trance, Qiao Feng could only hear Azhu coughing violently behind him.

At this time, Xue Muhua said: "These days, she has relied on your true energy to suffocate her life. Now that the breath is exhausted, don't you continue to squeeze her?"

Humph, Xue Muhua said with some pride: "If she had cut off her breath, I'm afraid even the gods would be unable to save her."

"this……"

Qiao Feng was in great difficulty and knew that what Xue Muhua said was true, but as long as he reached out to help Ah Zhu extend his life, the heroes around him immediately fought with each other. Some of these people had their sons and some had their friends, so how could they be sympathetic? But they watched her die and die?

Looking at the boy crying on the ground, and then looking at Shan Zheng who gave five black-haired men at one time, Qiao Feng was also very upset.

Qiao Feng was kind and kind all his life, and even though his martial arts were invincible, he would never bully the weak and kill innocent people in vain... Now in this battle, blood flowed into Juxian Village, and Qiao Feng suddenly felt sad.

The kind of helplessness that he didn't want to kill but had to kill someone came to his heart.

Dang!

Qiao Feng threw half of the shroud in his hand on the ground, looked around and said, "Forget it, just take revenge and ask Doctor Xue again to save this innocent girl."

The heroes in the village were already scared by Qiao Feng at this time. Qiao Feng had already put down his weapons, and everyone did not dare to take a step forward.

"Give my son my life back!"

At this time, a roar of anger was heard, and Shan Zheng raised his big knife and slashed Qiao Feng on the shoulder.

"Puchi!"
Chapter completed!
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