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After more than a dozen rounds of battle, Johnson Doluckin fought Zhou Qingfeng without a chance to win and lose. He ignored his physical injuries and let the blood splash, and launched an attack with his life as a sword wheel.
The black blade splitted Zhou Qingfeng's iron shield, and the "Shen Power" also hit Johnson's neck. Both sides cried out with a clang, all of them were useless.
The forged fine iron shield was tough enough and did not fall apart after cracking. Instead, it stuck the opponent's dark sword. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed it with force and pulled it away.
Johnson's "Immortal Body" has a very high tolerance to damage. The "Sacrificial Power" sword splits his neck halfway, and the splattered blood splashes for several meters, but his head is just crooked, and then the wound automatically heals and jamms the "Sacrificial Power" sword.
"Jiying" shook his head hard at this moment and threw Johnson, who was hanging on his sharp corner. The lord of the dense mist city rolled a few meters after landing on the ground. He stood up again, his cheekbones were protruding, his cheeks were sunken, and his face was like a skeleton.
In the competition just now, neither of them took advantage. Regardless of strength, agility, or skills, both sides had their own strengths. Johnson looked down at the "divine power" stuck in his throat, and reached out to slowly pull it out.
This elf created a magic weapon to resist the possession of the evil god believers, constantly vibrating and emitting high heat, which made Johnson's palms sniff and smoke. But this guy didn't care at all, and just smiled grimly at Zhou Qingfeng.
The black blade was also stuck on the fine iron shield, and Zhou Qingfeng also pulled it out with force. However, the black blade continued to turn into fog when he got it, and he also tried to get rid of control. Both sides were now holding the opponent's weapons and confronting each other in awe.
The confrontation lasted only three seconds. When Zhou Qingfeng was about to attack, Johnson on the opposite side suddenly broke away from the battlefield and rushed outward. He killed two soldiers from Hanfeng City in a row, rushed up a war horse, grabbed Kelly's body on the horse's back and fled quickly.
The escape speed was as fast as a ghost, and Zhou Qingfeng could not chase after him. The black blade in his hand completely disappeared at this moment, and he quickly took off the "Wings Spreading" bow on his back, drew his bow and shot him at Johnson with an arrow.
The arrow shot the correct head and the target was far away. However, Zhou Qingfeng had great strength to ensure that the arrow was fast and fast. The golden arrow flew halfway and automatically deflected. The whoosh hit Johnson, who was locked by consciousness, with a strong force.
The magic arrow penetrated the protection and penetrated Johnson's back, and the arrow exploded from his chest. The powerful force staggered him a few steps. But he continued to run with Kelly's body.
Zhou Qingfeng shot continuously behind him, and every arrow was not accurate, but every arrow was consciously guiding the target's back. The power of the elite gold arrow was far superior to that of ordinary arrows, and he scored six shots in a row within a hundred meters.
After hitting, all the arrows automatically returned to the "endless quiver" behind Zhou Qingfeng. They did not stop until Johnson escaped a hundred meters away and escaped from the lock of consciousness.
Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to chase after his escaped opponent. He put down his 'Wings' bow, held the scabbard of the 'Divine Power' in his hand, and shouted 'Power is in me'.
The stolen "Divine Power" burst out with strong light and high heat, almost burning Johnson's palm into charcoal. He could not stand the sacred aura bursting from the sword body, so he could only throw it away. So the sword flew out of thin air and automatically returned to the sheath after a distance of 100 meters.
The entire battle did not last long, but the battlefield was similar to the abyss of bloody battle. More than a thousand people died in the dense fog city, and the remaining slaves were frightened by the tragic death and screamed and fled. No one dared to take another step towards the city gate.
The city gate was destroyed by the "Revenge Storm" and the members of the Doluckin family standing on the wall were also left with Johnson who escaped, and the others were destroyed.
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the battlefield that emitted a sour smell and stared quietly for a long time. The subordinates who came with him did not dare to come forward, so he could only stand far away and wait for the order.
"The cavalry entered the city and killed all the people of the Doluckin family, and no one left behind who looked like a noble. Infantry and craftsmen also came to the city to find some supplies and spoils, and opened the granary to the slaves in the city.
I'll give you two hours, and in two hours we will set out again to the next city that dares to resist us." Zhou Qingfeng ordered coldly, but he himself would not go into the city. After dismounting, he would just find a stone to sit.
Seeing that the subordinates were still dumb, Zhou Qingfeng roared again: "Why are you stunned? Don't you understand my order?"
This roar was like a mighty prison, full of great shock. Waiting for his eyes to sweep over, more than a hundred people seemed to have been whipped a few times, and felt the authentic tyrant aura, and hurriedly started working.
When Zhou Qingfeng began to count down, Old Bank, who was far away in Banshee Castle, sighed. The legendary wizard cast a spell again, but it was not a "higher exploration", but a relatively low-level "all-knowing question", which received a vague answer.
"The city of fog has fallen, and the Doluckin family has perished." Old Bank said.
Wow, the reception room where everyone gathered was in an uproar. Marbury and other small characters shouted excitedly: "The Doluckin family is over? Who else can stop Victor Hugo's brutal behavior? That guy has the support of the demon."
Lehman was also trembling at this moment. He recalled that he had taken the initiative to launch a duel against Zhou Qingfeng and escaped under his command. He didn't know whether to sigh whether he was lucky or unlucky. He looked at everyone here, "What should we do?"
Marbury and Lehman were the worst, with only a few followers and servants under him. The rest of the living room were very calm, such as Pastor Benn's Svich. You laughed and said, "Are you scared? Then go to die early."
Marbury and Lehman just thought the evil god believer was scaring him, so they quickly shut up and stopped talking. But Svich and Yuki in the black robe bounced their fingers, and two blood-colored lights shot out, hitting Marbury and Lehman's eyebrows.
The two men immediately fell to the ground, their skin pale in a flash, and they died after a few twitches. Swich. Yu just laughed and said, "The weak are not qualified to engage in great careers, so the subordinates of these two men are under my command."
The rest of the living room seemed to have not seen this murderous act, and even the Paladin Warren did not blink. He only suggested: "Victor Hugo's greatest help is the demon of the abyss. If you want to defeat him, you must cut off his connection with the abyss."
Old Bank agreed and nodded, "This is not difficult, I can do it. Every one we are doing is actually stronger than that kid. As long as you trap him, you will definitely kill him.
But the verbal plan will eventually come into practical action. Everyone, let’s set out. Victor Hugo occupied the city of fog and should stay there for a few days. We just happened to go and avenge the nobles in the North.”
The gathering members had no objection and stood up one after another. They would set off from the Banshee Castle and rush to the Thick Mist City. This plan was destined to fail. Two hours after capturing the Thick Mist City, the men led by Zhou Qingfeng gathered again, and more than 100 people simply plundered but did not occupy them, and quickly left.
The slaves of the Thick Mist City spent the whole day in fear, and then found that the Doluckin family in the city were all in a pool of blood. Even the noble servants and soldiers were killed. The entire city was unguarded and unguarded.
In the wild, Johnson Doluckin, who escaped, staggered into an abandoned village. He was not unharmed, but he had not accumulated to a certain extent and did not explode. It was just that the damage still existed. When the effect of the "Immortal Body" subsided, he would definitely die suddenly.
Chapter completed!