Chapter 228 Death Harvest
Chasing the wind retreated step by step, because Ye Feng came out of the smoke intact.

Ye Feng looked at Zhuifeng with a sneer and said, "Surprised?"

Because just now, when the chasing wind skill met him, Ye Feng decisively used a life-saving skill, that is the golden body!
You can avoid all damage, including the skills of chasing the wind just now.

However, Zhuifeng was only surprised for a while, and a terrifying smile appeared on his face.

Zhu Jian said: "Cousin, I need..."

Zhuifeng said: "No need, I can do it myself!"

"Ye Feng, you really didn't disappoint me. I thought you were going to die like this. Now it seems that we have something to play with!"

When Ye Feng saw Zhuifeng's expression, it seemed that the opponent still had a lot of cards, even if he didn't have his own cards, he also had a back hand.

Ye Feng said: "Then let me see if you can still use the skill just now."

"Jie Jie! You really underestimate me."

As he said that, Zhuifeng bit his own finger, and a drop of blood fell on the long sword in his hand.

The long sword actually burned with raging black flames.

Zhuifeng said with a gloomy face: "I heard that you are a dark mage, so I went to the base camp of the demons, and under the guidance of the demon emperor, I will let you experience the real art of darkness, the art of darkness: Pro!"

After the sound came, Zhuifeng seemed to be a different person, his eyes became blood red and bright, and a huge figure rose above his body, it was a mighty man.

After Zhuifeng used this skill, Zhu Jian directly cut off all the live broadcasts. This is their mythical hole card, and they don't want to expose it yet.

The players on the forum are almost going to explode with anger. This is definitely the most exciting thing. Chasing the wind must be using a perverted skill. The mythical people don't want to be exposed, so they don't want others to watch.

"Why are the mythical people like this? It's so annoying. This is the most exciting scene!"

"Damn, who knows the location, let's go there!"

"Are you stupid or not? Among the eight main cities, there are places with snow scenes. How do you find them?"

No matter who it is, such a wonderful scene is interrupted, it must be uncomfortable.

However, another live video became popular, that is, people from the Glory Guild fought with people from the Mythology Guild, and the fight was fierce.

Moreover, the members of the Glory Guild had the upper hand. The most important thing was that the elite group of Mythology had been transferred away, otherwise they would not have been at a disadvantage.

Ye Feng looked at Zhuifeng in front of him, this should be some kind of advent technique!

This kind of skill is short-lived, but it is very powerful. Ye Feng also has a similar skill, that is demonization!
And Ye Feng's demonization is only triggered when the blood volume is less than 5%, and now it is completely impossible, and now Ye Feng can only escape.

Ye Feng moved desperately, Zhuifeng's attack was simply too powerful, and it was not acceptable to Ye Feng at all.

"Jie Jie! Ye Feng, why did you hide? Wasn't it very powerful just now? Go to hell, Dark Binding!"

A black flame climbed up from the bottom of Ye Feng's feet, binding Ye Feng tightly.

In the past, Ye Feng used the dark entanglement to control others, but this time he was controlled by others with similar skills.

In the team channel, Yan Yu asked: "What's going on, why did the people from Shinhwa cut off the live broadcast?"

Ye Feng said while breaking free from the entanglement: "Zhuifeng used a very scary skill, I don't want others to see it, I might die!"

Yan Yu sighed: "His hostility is too strong, let's forget it if he can't beat him, but he just loses some experience!"

Ye Feng said happily: "Okay, I know, let's not talk about it now!"

"Are you okay?" Yan Yu asked concerned.

"fine!"

Is it really okay? At this moment, Ye Feng was being lifted high, and he couldn't break free. Zhuifeng's sword stabbed into Ye Feng's body one after another, and even used a normal attack.

Ye Feng's blood volume was so high that he couldn't die for a while, so he could only endure the pain.

"Jie Jie, Ye Feng, you really have a lot of blood, but it's good to have too much, let you bear more pain, haha!"

Ye Feng said painfully: "Zhuifeng, don't regret it!"

"Haha, regret, I don't have the word regret in my dictionary! I will torture you to death!"

【Ding!System prompt: Your blood volume is lower than 10%, trigger the active skill to die! 】

【Ding!System prompt: Your blood volume is lower than 5%, trigger active skill magic! 】

Ye Feng, who had a pained face, suddenly smiled at Zhuifeng, who froze for a moment and said, "Hmph, I'm about to die, laughing at you MD! Go to hell!"

When a sword was about to cut off Ye Feng's head, Ye Feng said with a smile: "Demonization!"

"boom!"

The black flame entanglement on his body was directly broken, and Ye Feng was wrapped in black flame.

Ye Feng's voice came from the black flame: "Zhuifeng, didn't you let me see the power of dark magic? Then let me teach you, what is the real dark art!"

"boom!"

Ye Feng turned into a fallen angel and floated in the air, looking at Zhui Feng, Zhu Jian and the others with an evil look on his face.

Zhuifeng was a little moved. He didn't expect Ye Feng to have such a skill, and he didn't have much time left for his skill.

But Zhu Jian never expected that Zhui Feng's perverted skills had already amazed them, maybe there was no second person who possessed them, but Ye Feng would have it, and it would be even stronger.

Chasing the wind is an incorporeal body, while Ye Feng's is an entity.

"Ye Feng, since that's the case, let's do a fight, compete, and decide whether to live or die!"

"it is good!"

"Dark art, wind!"

"Sealed Life!"

Terrible damage broke out on both sides, and the members of the mythical elite group who hadn't had time to retreat were directly affected, but were instantly killed in an instant.

That's an elite player, it's terrible to be killed in an instant.

The two of them had this devastating attack damage, but the phantom of Chasing Wind's arrival was becoming transparent, and it could no longer withstand Ye Feng's attack.

"Damn it, I can't lose. I've been preparing for months, can't I beat you? I don't accept it!"

A sword shot Ye Feng directly into the ground, splashing a lot of smoke and dust, but there was no substantial damage at all.

"Death Harvest!"

Ye Feng turned into the God of Death, carrying the God of Death's scythe, and walked towards Zhuifeng step by step. Seeing Zhuifeng's fearful expression, the God of Death sighed, and stretched out his grace of God of Death.

"puff!"

The Death's Lian slid across, and Zhuifeng's meager blood volume was directly wiped out, and Zhuifeng fell down unwillingly.

As soon as Zhuifeng died, Zhu Jian's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Block Ye Feng, kill him!"

A group of members of the elite group rushed forward without hesitation, but they were not opponents of the demonized Ye Feng at all, because they did not exist at the same level.

Five minutes later, there were corpses all over the place, as well as a little equipment that exploded, but Ye Feng was still standing.

Ye Feng looked at the corpses all over the floor, and sighed, today is a complete war with the Mythological Guild!

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(End of this chapter)

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