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Although the warriors' armor was good, it was still somewhat inadequate to defend against such powerful arrows. Immediately, more than two hundred Air Force men and beasts were shot down.

Originally, there were thousands of huge crossbows in every corner of Xichuan City. That big crossbow could only be pulled by five warriors. Under such a powerful force, how could the power of the crossbow be small? No wonder even the armors of the wargod army were broken.

But, you have 'thousand plans', I have 'one rule', the combat power of the wargod army isn't formed in a short time, the wind bombs and fire bombs thrown by flying snakes aren't meant to be shot out by soldiers.

"Boom! Boom!" One after another, the Thunderfire balls exploded in a large area in the enemy's camp.

The enemy's magical beast army had suffered at least thirty percent of the casualties after being hit by the eight Soaring Serpent Bombs.

However, the Winged Flood Dragon army especially took care of the heavy crossbows of the enemy. Under the shooting of the explosive bullets, the enemy's heavy crossbows had suffered heavy losses.

The air force's offense was getting fiercer and fiercer, and the number of crossbow bolts the enemy could fire into the sky was decreasing. It was obvious that they didn't have enough strength.

The soldiers of the Army of the God of War had sufficient ammunition, so how could they not be afraid of bullets? Under the constant barrage of bullets, Xichuan fell in droves. Although they were brave enough, they 'followed the wrong master'.

Seeing that the situation had been set, Ling Feng shouted towards the distance, "Koman, come over here and die. It's time to clean up the mess!"

"Hey, boss, I'm coming!"

Immediately, the distant sounds of beasts could be heard, and Koeman himself led his trump card legion into the city. The Xichuan Kingdom was already in a situation where they were passively beaten up, and with the War God's army joining the main army, what would that mean for them?

That would be a situation where he would be "hammered to death". Would he die? The people of Xichuan were in despair.

Ling Feng could not help but admire the valiant performance of the soldiers of Xichuan.

"Those who surrender will not be killed, and a large amount of gold coins will be given to you. Your family will be safe and sound, it's not too late to surrender now."

Ling Feng shouted to the soldiers below. His voice was not loud, but it could be transmitted to everyone's ears.

Is it really possible? We really don't need to die! However, Emperor Shikan once said that if the people from the Army of War God were to kill people, they would only die if they fell into their hands. Could it be that the King would lie to us?

Xi Kan, who was standing in front of the tent, had long seen the current situation, but he still wanted to put up a resistance and shouted: "Soldiers, don't listen to him, that Ling Feng is a killing demon king, he is trying to shake our morale, kill him, all of you charge towards me, don't ruin our Xichuan Kingdom's prestige!"

Ling Feng was furious. This "Scar Face" clearly did not regard the lives of soldiers as important.

"You Mountain Cannon, if we don't beat you to death, the blood of our soldiers will have flowed in vain!" In a moment of desperation, Ling Feng actually cursed out the slang of his hometown.

"Pa", Lingfeng threw out a huge six colored waterfall towards Xikan. Although it was not the same for Xikan, Ling Feng believed that it would take no more than a second for the practice to reach him.

Suddenly, someone blocked in front of Xi Kan in half a second. That person pushed out with his palms and under a large amount of spiritual energy, his palms created a powerful palm wind as they clashed against each other. This person was none other than Eben Ming.

"Boom!" A huge waterfall that Ling Feng used all his strength to create was blocked by Ai Hui.

Abrams sneered: "You're only so-so!"

Lingfeng's expression was full of meaning, "Oh? Try adjusting your Qi! "

Astonished, Able to control his breathing. He even felt his spiritual energy suffocating, "This, how can this be? What the hell is this?!"

Lingfeng's attack had a penetrating power and a chaotic effect. Although it appeared that the two sides were counteracting each other, the surrounding airflow had already been hit by the wave attack.

It made sense that Abermin didn't understand. How could his body not be affected by the flow of air within such a powerful attack range? He suffered a small loss.

If not for his powerful cultivation, he would have long ago lost a large amount of spiritual power, causing heavy injuries.

It was as if he had already seen the sunset, and darkness was approaching. Even the powerful Eben might not be a match for this god of war, and he had even less hope.

He looked back at Chelsea and sighed, "Sir, please save me. Don't die. I don't want to die!"

Chelsea could be considered a loyal person. Since he had received Sila's appreciation, he was willing to work hard for him. "Your Majesty, don't worry. With me around, you'll be safe!"

But how could he not know the difference in strength between the two of them? Compared to the army, the wargod army is stronger. Compared to the high-end combat power, the combination of Ling Feng and the girl under his command is probably stronger than the combination of Abermin and himself.

He seemed to have lost his heroic spirit. Carrying Xi Kan on his back, he stepped into the air and fled towards the horizon. Seeing that the two of them had left, he had a heart full of unwillingness. How could he be willing to just leave when his second brother, Eberkun, had not yet been avenged?

"Hmph, Lingfeng, everyone here is your people, it's not good for me. "If you have the guts to come with me, then I, Aber, will fight you to the death. Today, we can only have one more!"

"Hahaha, good work! You like your master who is about to die! I'm coming now. Good girl, you will meet your beloved second brother soon!"

Ling Feng once again used one of his tricks – the "qi man attack".

Chelsea heard his words and felt great resentment. "This ignorant man doesn't even have enough time to dodge. You actually dare to provoke this monster over here, a pig-like teammate!"

Piercing wind, like a meteor chasing after Aberdeen, but Aberdeen closely followed Chelsea and West Kan.

"Don't follow us, Abramson, and try to kill yourself. Don't lure the boy to us!"

Alberto's original intention was to go along with Chelsea. It was safer for the two Demigods to form a team than to go alone.

I didn't expect this Shikan to be so heartless and timid. He was naturally stubborn, and the more Shikan let him go, the closer he flew to Shikan, until the King of Shikawa was sweating with anxiety.

Ling Feng shouted from behind him, "Koman, the battle is over in an hour. I will give you another hour to settle it. Wait for me to bring Demigod's head over to everyone to drink!"

Although his voice came from far away, he didn't stop, and continued to chase after Albert.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure rushed over from the ground. This woman's figure was delicate and beautiful, who else could it be other than Spartan!

"Big brother, you don't even plan to bring me into such an interesting matter?"

"Haha, good girl, I knew you would come chasing me. This is a good game, let's play it together, how brilliant!"

Shikan shouted from below: "Get out, oh, that woman, get out of here!" "Don't chase after us, we have plenty of gold, we can give however much we want …"

Ling Feng flapped his wings in the air, shook his head and laughed, "Hahaha, my sister has lived for 100,000 years and still doesn't know what gold is. What the hell did you give her?"

With a "pa" sound, a giant dragon appeared. Spartan sashayed on Alee's back and giggled. "This time, it's much more comfortable. There's no need to tire yourself out like jumping on the ground."

"Mistress, give that fellow a good thrashing, and help my master vent his anger!"

The name "mistress" made Spartan's bones tingle, and he felt quite proud of himself.

The four experts chased each other as fast as they could be. In a moment, they had arrived at the border of the Xichuan Kingdom, the Kasovo Prairie.

Within the boundless sea of grass, the horizon could not be seen. The wind blew across the grass, making it seem like countless pairs of green hands were waving about.

Abrams, Chelsea, and Shikan were in no mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery under the sun. They hastily landed on the grass. There was no way out for them anymore. The neighboring territories were in front of them, so if they left the country, it would bring them an even more disadvantageous situation.

Seeing that there was no other way out for them, both Spartan and Lingfeng took their time to admire the beautiful scenery around them while smiling and walking towards the opposite of Abela, appearing very relaxed and at ease. He didn't think much of the other party!

A dignified SemiGod expert, one of the few experts on the continent, Aeolus shouted, "Surnamed Ling, return my second brother's life. Today, the Heavens have given evidence against me.

Ling Feng's face was full of teasing expression, and said to Eber: "Kill your second brother! I used three moves, if it's like this then I'll use two moves against you!" Hehe, even SemiGods are divided into strong and weak. For someone at your level, it would only take two moves to defeat it! Be good, and tell the truth, you don't like hearing it! "

As a result, when he heard this, his mood became even more unstable and his face flushed red.

Lingfeng turned to Chelsea and said: "What do you say? "Two against one, I will also accompany you. How about we go through a few rounds together?"

How could Lingfeng be willing to take such a loss? He wanted to use words to squeeze Chelsea so that he would not be able to fight two against one.

Before Chelsea could say anything, Sparrow smiled sweetly: "Hehe, big brother Lingfeng can't beat me? "With Fang'er here, do you think he will have the chance to threaten you?"

Chelsea had already seen through Spartan's skills and knew that she was too strong to be easily provoked, but they were not willing to admit it. With a "hmph" sound, he said: "First let Brother Abermin fight with your family's War God. Afterwards, I will definitely ask a girl like you to teach me a few moves!"

It was never Ling Feng's personality to be soft-hearted. With a flash of black fog, the seven orcs appeared at the same time. Following which, another huge spear appeared in the air.

Chelsea and Abermin were both experienced and knowledgeable. Although they had never seen a Wind Congealing Spear before, judging from the endless wind and the unique body of the spear, they could guess that it was without a doubt the top ranked Ancient Spirit Treasure Wind Congealing Spear.

The Wind Gun was the first to strike at Aberdeen. The wind pressure it brought was like a ghost as it chased after his body. The light beams of the seven great orcs had also been sent out, and a massive light beam struck at Abelmin.

No matter what, Abela was still a Demigod rank expert. As one of the Three Great Saints of the Elf race, he wouldn't be so easy to deal with.

In less than half a second, he was already over a hundred meters in the air, barely dodging two powerful attacks.

As for that huge light beam, it had a tracking effect. After missing the attack, it rushed over and chased after his figure once again.

Abel knew that if he didn't attack the powerful beam of light, he would face an endless stream of attacks. As a result, his hands quickly condensed to use a powerful technique to block the incoming beam of light.

From the time he condensed to the time he released, he only needed a tenth of a second. This was the result of his years of practice. Being able to become the strongest of his generation was also the reason why he worked so hard.

However, what Ling Feng wanted was this one tenth of a second, and he had already planned it all out. By the time he had gathered the huge mass of ice to face the light, Lingfeng had already appeared on top of his head.

Teleportation was one of the Godly skills. Furthermore, when it was used by the Spatial Attribute, Ling Feng, it was even more proficient. As long as there was enough Origin Energy, he could use it continuously for an unlimited number of times.

"Boom!" The ball of ice clashed with the light beam. "Pa, pa, pa, pa." A thousand streaks of six colored light simultaneously struck at Abela.

Ling Feng had seized the opportunity for him to release his magic skill and had unleashed a large amount of skills. This was the reason why he had made it so that he could not avoid it.

Sure enough, as expected, even though the ice ball and the light beam had all been destroyed at the same time, all of the powerful energy released by Lingfeng landed on Abela. The third ranked of the three Sacred Hands, Abela, his good brother who wholeheartedly wanted to avenge his second brother immediately turned into a fog of blood, not even a little bit of his bones could be found.

Ling Feng landed on the ground and rubbed his palms, as if he had just done something insignificant, "Ai, if I say two moves, then two moves, but this guy doesn't believe in evil!"

Spartan looked at Ling Feng with eyes full of adoration.

I'm finished, I'm finished. Facing these two powerful enemies, I have no path to heaven or to hell, I thought that I, Chelsea, have lived for more than a hundred years, have taken many risks, experienced many vicissitudes of life, fought countless experts, and won against the Dark Sect Leader. Who would have thought that I would end up dying at the hands of these two children?

Lingfeng had seen the weakness in Chelsea's heart, but to be honest, he admired this man. He was a loyal man who, in order to protect the emperor, would not retreat a single step from a powerful foe.

Ling Feng and Xi Kan said, "I'll give you a chance to choose. I am suddenly in a good mood and don't want to kill too many people. One of you can survive. Speak, who do you want to live?"

Two voices sounded at the same time. Chelsea said, "Let the Emperor live!"

SEKAN: "I want to live!"

Chelsea turned his head and looked at Shikan. Two tears could not help but appear in his eyes. Sigh, a person who doesn't care much about personal matters. He was getting old. I didn't expect that the emperor would be so heartless.

"Hahaha, alright then. As you wish, I will only take one person's life!" As soon as Ling Feng finished his words, he struck out with his Void Palm. The head of Xikan fell to the ground and died instantly.

Chelsea's face was filled with astonishment as they looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, "You, what do you mean by this?"

Ling Feng looked at Chelsea with appreciation and said: "Senior is a noble man of noble character and integrity, junior truly admires you. A loyal expert, junior has always respected you. Senior, please go back. I will not send you off. The world is big, you can do whatever you want with me!"

Finishing his words, Ling Feng retrieved the Beastmen and Wind Congealing Spear, Spartan held his arm, and the two of them slowly walked in the direction of Xichuan city. Breathing in the gentle air and feeling the sweet scent of grass, the newly victorious Lingfeng felt incomparably carefree.

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the distance, "Brother Ling, take care. Wait for me for a moment." Chelsea moved quickly and blocked his path like a gust of wind.

Ling Feng snickered in his heart. Hehe, I've been waiting for you to stop me for a long time. I'm not afraid that an old man like you won't fall into my trap.

"War God, please spare my life. I, Chelsea, am not a person who doesn't know what's good for me. As long as you don't mind, I am useless. I am willing to serve you and do whatever you want!"