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Chapter 0340 Burning

Zhou Qingfeng's exhale turned into fog, his eyes shone cold, and his wild posture was everywhere. He was panting violently under his iron mask, and his bloody armor was torn into strands, but it did not damage his demeanor, but it became a little more majestic.

‘War Trampling’ is really the best skill to rush forward. As long as you keep killing enemies, the skills can be continued and strengthened. The domineering state makes the numerical advantage of the miscellaneous soldiers meaningless and cannot break the defense at all.

Just rushed all the way and killed all the way, and the aristocratic group in Hanfeng City was so trampled through.

The streets were crying and howling, and countless servants and soldiers ran around in panic. Those mindless guys lost the command of the men and screamed like a group of jumping clowns.

The noble knights were not spared. The advantage of numbers not only did not bring any benefits, but instead hindered their actions everywhere. Their horses were frightened and neighed in the impact.

Many people were thrown off the horse, and those on the horse's back had to hold the reins desperately. Instead, they tried to reorganize their formation, either hitting hot lava stones or being blocked by running slaves.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the street he had just been drilled through, and the old long legs were sprinting towards him alone. The latter was flamboyant and frightened, and was extremely fast, as if possessed by some evil demon.

But except for the old and long legs, no one on the noble side could still hold on to the scene.

Kelly waved a long whip and rushed into the middle of the enemy. Adrian's magic flute made the opponent dizzy. Naer turned into a giant bear and rushed around, and Luke shot cold arrows behind him. Twenty guards lined up and rushed to the streets.

The nobles of Hanfeng City who gathered in a group did not have effective command. Most people could only see the chaos in the first ten meters and seriously lacked the ability to coordinate. Even the personal guards holding spears could form in the local area to fight less and attack them.

Colonfil, long legs, the city lord of the cold wind city in Northland, seemed to have captured a good hand, but was easily defeated under Zhou Qingfeng's strong attack. At this moment, he was the only one who still had the fighting spirit and still refused to give up. He had already rushed forward and jumped into the air...

Justen and Mondino blocked the old long legs. The priest of the disease raised the holy emblem and chanted Talona's holy name. A green light hit the target, "Suppress the spell-weak."

The shadow on the old long legs suddenly became a shield to protect him from the damage of divine magic. But the necromancer on the other side sneered, and as the staff was swinged, a tall flame demon skeleton jumped out of thin air.

The flame demon skeleton let out a silent roar, and at the same time, its four arms pounced on it to make a grapple. In the roar, the shadow outside the old long legs was strongly suppressed and gathered and shaking. The latter forced the latter to raise the golden knife in his hand and slashed violently.

The golden sword light burst out with a strong sacred force, which was obviously a high-level magic weapon specially designed to restrain demons. However, the golden light lit up, and the shadow protecting the old long legs screamed first, followed by the flame demon skeleton that was catching up.

The golden light had a strong evil-breaking attribute. Mondino and Justin felt a great threat and immediately retreated. The shadow that was the first to be hit directly escaped from the old long legs' body. The flame demon skeleton was slashed straight, and the half-pulled bone was divided into two halves.

The golden light was driven to continue to expand. When Mondino saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately forced the precious flame demon skeleton to use the ultimate move - Burning Body Explosion!

The flame demon, who turned into a dead spirit, roared and tried to resist the complete destruction. However, after being injured, it could not refuse the command issued by the manipulator. It could only hug the old long legs and the man and the horse, and suddenly jumped up and exploded!

Thunder sounded from the flat ground, and strong light and heat came in an instant. People nearby must close their eyes, otherwise they will fall into a brief period of blindness. The huge energy turns into a heat flow and spreads violently around, becoming an absolute killing range within ten meters.

Zhou Qingfeng had to turn his head and close his eyes to avoid the power of the ultimate fire demon move. "Jiying" even brought a negative energy shield to resist the violent impact of "Body Burning Explosion".

The shock wave lasts for more than ten seconds.

After the explosion, the two spell casters in front of Zhou Qingfeng were blown away to the point of being blown away. Fortunately, they can be contacted in the Holy Light Network, otherwise people will worry that they have already died.

Waiting for the flames to gradually disappear, a large pit appeared at the scene of the burning and explosion. Thirty meters around the pit were filled with soil from the explosion and roadside buildings that were blown to the fallen and collapsed. In the middle of the pit, there were old long legs covered with blood.

The old guy's horse disappeared, his body floated, his head lowered. The shadow that had led him to move and change positions disappeared. It was probably a special demon that was completely purified in the explosion.

The old long legs were protected by a golden light ball, and it seemed safe and sound. But he was angry and furious, his chest was stained with blood, and his clothes and armor were broken. The golden knife in his hand was mostly missing, and the remaining part was cracked, and it was gradually disappearing like powder.

"What a good sacred weapon, it must be very good. It was destroyed like this, what a pity." Zhou Qingfeng sighed at the inability to seize the knife. He himself was not injured, so he couldn't sit on the horse's back.

The old long-legged mouth was bleeding, and he still shouted angrily: "This is my grandfather's sword, which is specifically for killing evil demons like you." He shouted angrily and accelerated his way forward, even holding a broken knife, he would fight to the death.

"Get out." Zhou Qingfeng shouted softly, and raised his hand to add a 'Extreme Effect. Sound Wave Spear'. With the loud sound, the old long legs that rushed over were forcibly fixed for half a second, and were destroyed by the sound spear.

Wow, the old long legs stopped and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Flame Demon is the top military force in the abyss. How could it be that it was burned to death with a life-loss. How could it be that there was nothing wrong with it?

In fact, this violent explosion scared everyone in the city to fear. The remaining nobles no longer had the will to fight and just wanted to escape quickly.

The hungry people who launched the riot were frightened to death, but their confidence increased even more - the Holy Light Network directly sent a message to eliminate the doubts of the hungry people. The nobles who were about to die were punished by the bombing.

Cheers surged like a tide throughout the city.

As soon as the old long legs vented, the golden knife in his hand dissipated faster, the blade had disappeared, leaving only a hilt. He stared blankly at the golden knife in his hand as a symbol of the family inheritance, and then looked up at Zhou Qingfeng...

"Victor Hugo, why do you not recognize the nobles at all? Why do you want to destroy us?"

Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, "You emphasize bloodline, despise civilians, and try to be above others and enjoy power and wealth forever. Do you think you are aristocrats? It's so ridiculous. The aristocrats in my mind are not like this.

Aristocrats should represent the development requirements of advanced productivity, the direction of advanced culture, and the fundamental interests of the vast majority of the people. I asked myself that I could not do the above three points, so I never considered myself aristocrats."

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly lowered his head and said to himself: "Well..., my political ability has really improved by leaps and bounds." He looked up again and sneered: "Forget it, you can't understand anyway. Your soul can no longer hold on, so let it dissipate."

The old long legs lowered their heads again, and the hilt of the golden knife had dissipated. He could only smile bitterly and said, "I am free from being troubled by the ordinary trivial matters in the world anymore. And you..."

His tone suddenly became resentful.
Chapter completed!
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