Before passing through to swallow

Old Li in the car talked endlessly, An Feng was very big, he remembered that he still owed you money, and he would just kill a few more monsters and pay you back.

Boom!Suddenly the dust burst, and the armored car turned out directly.

An Feng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he pulled Lao Li to tear the wagon and rushed out. Zhang Yan and the others were the worst mid-level fighters, and their reaction was not slow.

The armored vehicle flew far, crashed to the ground, almost to pieces.

An Feng stood still, and political commissar Li's face turned pale next to him. Zhang Yan and the others were also ashamed. Some were injured. Something was sharp just now and penetrated the armored vehicle.

The driver in front had been killed before he moved. If he is not dead, An Feng Speed ​​still has a chance to save him.

The rear team also suffered varying degrees of harassment. They were much better behind.

"What's going on, this road is the safest. We often walk, not far from the base, how dare they..." Political commissar Li looked ugly.

"There are no monsters."

"Over there." An Feng stared at one side, deep in the fog, with a heavy suffocation. The aftermath of the flying boulder fragments smashed over, and there were a few hidden weapon-like monster claws, which were not blocked by armored vehicles so far, at least Beastmaster level.

I haven't seen much, the fire blazes into the sky behind, whistling towards the depths of the misty mountains and forest.

It is indeed close to the base here, and the base missile has already blasted past, but the reaction is still somewhat quick.

"It's the Blood Blade Group." Political Commissar Li reacted.

Their elite warrior team in the mountains and forests seemed to be bringing students out to adapt to the experience, and they were in big trouble.

"An Feng..." Political Commissar Li rubbed his hands with eagerness.

An Feng saw it too, nodded slightly, and disappeared when the wind moved.

Under the fog and dust, at a speed of more than one hundred meters per second, it was really like a land god, and disappeared in an instant.

"You are here to protect the team." An Feng's words passed back, and Zhang Yan, who wanted to follow, stopped.

In the mountains and forests, after the artillery fire, many ordinary monsters were killed and wounded, which was very messy.

The beast-level monster escaped, and its evil spirit became more and more violent.

A group of people gathered together, scarred, shields in front, hot weapons erupted one after another, tactical retreat, the next moment, although the front whistling debris did not tear the shield, two of them turned straight out, revealing a gap.

"I stop them, you go first..."

"team leader."

The monster roared, the bloodthirsty aura rushed toward his face, and there was poisonous mist. The injured person's legs were soft and it was difficult to stand up.

Suddenly, a figure shot at extreme speed, if it rushed to thunder, like a whirlwind, with a flash of cold light, the afterimage had passed through the center of the monster's body and followed the gun.

The monster's claws were still waving wildly, and it crashed down.

The poison eroded him, and the blood of his life melted quickly.

An Feng walked out with great momentum.

It's this feeling, countless experience, actual combat is the best verification.

The people behind stared blankly. They thought they were going to die. It was at the level of a beast, and it was difficult to kill with hot weapons.

It was the captain who reacted first, and she was still a woman, "You... Are you An Feng? Thank you, the chief." He saluted.

An Feng touched his head. The other party seemed to be a captain, and he was indeed not as senior.

"Brother, thank you, thank you, otherwise we really finished playing this time." The young man behind also walked out, not a soldier, and thanked him again and again, "So you are the wind demon, I have heard your name long ago, you are us idol."

"My name is Situ Feng, and this is my girlfriend Jiang Qinghan." The young man laughed and said, "I came to see her specially, but I didn't expect to be able to help much when this happened."

Captain Jiang Qinghan frowned, "Situ Feng, I have nothing to do with you, don't talk nonsense."

"Hehe, brother laughed." The young man was a little embarrassed, "This time it's so hung, thanks to my brother, I must have a good drink when I look back, let us thank you very much..."

"I'm passing by too. It's a matter of effort." An Feng said, "You are all injured. Go back first."

"His, it's really a lot of color, I have to go back and deal with it."

While talking, the forest beast roars, and the monster is approaching, the evil spirit is not weaker than just before.

"You go first." An Feng squinted his eyes, he was not happy enough, just to save people, a surprise attack, many insights did not have time to sharpen.

"Brother, we..."

"go."

"Brother, I wrote down this kindness." Situ Feng said, "Qinghan, let's go first, don't drag Brother Feng."

"Be careful, retreat if it doesn't work. The base is ready. Although it is not easy to kill them, it is still possible to repel them." Jiang Qinghan took a serious look.

The monster behind was very fast and had already rushed forward, and An Feng strode forward.

As soon as the guns were turned, the shadows were full of guns, and nothing could be seen clearly. In the chaos, there was flying sand and rocks, and the aftermath was absolutely nothing.

The two Hundred Step Monsters that were the same as just now were both junior warlord-level, and there were many beast-soldier-level multi-legged monsters, filled with poisonous mist and venom, and Anfeng was only hot, and the blood was boiling.

There are countless insights in my mind and countless precipitations in my chest. I was trying to find time to verify. I was thinking about it all the way. I didn't expect to run into it. It was like a desert meeting an oasis. Why are you polite?

An Feng's fighting spirit is flying, wanton impact, and he has to be careful of those venoms when he changes his individual. He has a strong life and blood, so long as he is not seriously injured, he can restrain him.

These monsters are very peculiar, they look like centipedes, and their heads are a little scary. They wield one hundred feet and are as sharp as swordsmen.

An Feng had discovered before that, compared to the bloodthirsty tank pig, it was more helpful for him to perceive the situation like a knife.

Monsters have no practice, but some instincts may not be natural, otherwise they would not be so strong.

Xingyi imitates beasts, and learns from each other.

After a few minutes, everything stopped and Anfeng Mountain Forest walked out.

Political commissar Zhang Yan, Li Fang, and the leader of the Blood Blade Jiang Qinghan did not leave either. They rushed to meet him and found that although they were embarrassed, they were mostly bloodstained by monsters, so they were relieved that they were not injured much.

"How?" Political Commissar Li asked.

"Two elementary beasts and hundred-legged monsters, more than 20 beasts and soldiers level, all destroyed." An Feng said, "plus the one just now, the money is back to you, so I will clean up."

"Uh...Which one of our brothers are with whom, do you want to be so clear." Political Commissar Li was a little puzzled.

"Head." Jiang Qinghan hesitated and stopped.

Jiang Qinghan is in a tactical outfit, but he is brave and heroic. An Feng had noticed his aura before. He should be regarded as a senior fighter, but he is not bad, but his injuries are not light.

"We are about the same age. Don't call it that. I'm not a soldier either." An Feng shook his head.

"They were seriously injured. I told them to go back." Jiang Qinghan smiled, as if to explain, "Situ Feng and the few people he brought were not ours, so they went back."

"I... want your help."

"tell me the story."

"We still have a team of people in it, and the distance is a little far away... Originally, we often cleaned up here. There are no beast-level monsters, and there are not many high-level beast soldiers. We brought our students to experience, but there were so many feet. Weird," Jiang Qinghan said.

They were in danger before they had time to go deep, and the team was afraid that it was already... She didn't have much hope at first. She was also a junior fighter, and An Feng actually won, and she won quite simply. She had hope again and did not want to give up her companion .

This matter is very dangerous. In the unreached place, for the slightest possibility of surviving, you can't always let people fight it.

Now every war fighter has the opportunity to become a god of war and spiritual leader. From the overall situation, it is much more precious than the members of that team.

An Feng watched, but his eyes flashed brightly.

He is really not enjoyable, his blood is long, his fighting spirit is high, and he is not tired.

"I can go and see, don't hold too much hope." An Feng said.

"I'll lead the way." Jiang Qinghan said, before An Feng frowned, "I know where it is. If it's too dangerous, don't worry about me."

"Good." An Feng smiled lightly, still a stubborn girl.

The two set off together, and political commissar Li only shook his head. A madman and a little witch, of course, were talking about cultivation, how could he stay.

An Feng pulled his guns all the way, the sky and the ground, when they approached, all shot flying.

Jiang Qinghan followed behind, unconsciously, in a trance.

Once upon a time, she no longer needed someone to protect her, she has always been her protector.

Even Situ Feng, who always likes to stick to her, is only the pinnacle of an intermediate fighter, she is an advanced fighter.

The mountain forest is not big, but there are a lot of them. An Fengyun is calm and gentle, walking like this, not fast or slow, sweeping all the way, condensing the heart of the sword.

Urgency is useless. It is difficult to find the position accurately, and it is more dangerous if you are not cautious.

There are various monsters in the wilderness, and there are more in the mountains.

Even so, Jiang Qinghan was already injured, but he couldn't bear it. Don't you know that the guy in front is tired?

Even if you are not tired, don't you want to eat?

After finally stopping to eat, Jiang Qinghan's face was pale, with a little bit of resentment in his eyes.

"How far is it?" An Feng looked at the front, gaining momentum along the way, with a rudimentary sword heart, and his eyes looked like a sword soldier, with no other thoughts.

"They should have moved, they are coming soon." Jiang Qinghan said.

An Feng nodded, finished eating, and continued to set off.

Time is quiet, and night comes.

An Feng was puzzled. The sword heart he gathered along the way was to the limit, and he was in desperate need of pressure. The limit was a battle, but there was no beast opponent.

Suddenly a familiar strange call from afar, and the sound of a knife-soldier rubbing, An Feng almost burst into tears, the Hundred-footed Monster found you.

"Over there." Jiang Qinghan's expression also changed drastically, "Their equipment and clothes...They are all dead."

"Wait here, be careful yourself." An Feng's voice was still there, and people rushed over.

Jiang Qinghan looked anxious, although sad, shouldn't he retreat at this time?

She doesn’t worry about herself. An Feng is in front. She is also a high-level warrior. Normal monsters can’t threaten her, but the front is densely packed and almost becomes a nest of multi-legged monsters. The dark brown scales are extraordinarily hideous, not to mention the gleaming tail spines.

There are seven or eight monsters that make her feel trembling, which means these are all beast generals, and there are many beast soldiers.

Is that guy crazy?

An Feng is really crazy, still laughing, waited for a long time and finally waited till today... meet on a narrow road, the knife's heart is in the direction, and it is infinite.

Countless savings, unlimited mood, ordinary junior beast generals are no longer his opponents, these are just right, but it seems...a bit too much.

After he entered, An Feng noticed that he was a tiger, and this was not a flock.

Jiang Qinghan looked at it and almost shouted out. She saw An Feng sweep away the Hundred-legged Monster, and was drawn into it by the Scaly Scorpion. She soon came out first. The spear was like a dragon, and An Feng rushed out again. Still alive, and then gone... She regretted a bit.

At the same time, in the other direction, in the depths of Huya Mountain, a group of people gathered.

Monsters are entrenched here, but now it is very quiet. Obviously they have cleaned up, and they can clean up here, and the strength is absolutely good.

"Master, do we really want to go there."

"Hmph, of course." The young man looked at the front, his eyes gleaming.

"That is a lord-level monster, and the one who dared to hunt and kill, should also have the strength of the God of War, and military assistance."

"The lord of the lord-level monster is attractive. Maybe there is a treasure like the spirit of vegetation." The young man smiled lightly. "As for the old guy, I hope he is qualified to fight both sides, so we don't have to bother. Go help him."

"What if he wins?"

"Hmph, the old body of injury, this young man has studied it, and he will definitely be seriously injured if he wins, otherwise he would have taken action early, take advantage of his injury and kill together."

"But in case..."

"What in case, don't forget this young man's method." Qing Young hum, "Even if the God of War is injured, he can kill him while he is in chaos. Even if it fails, who can catch up with me, recognize me, a bunch of vulgarity Takeo."

Several subordinates secretly changed their faces. They are also martial arts. If there is a mistake, the young master can go, they will be difficult, they dare to betray, and die even worse.

But thinking about the young master's methods, and the research preparation these days, it should be foolproof.

The young master has gained a lot, and their benefits are indispensable. They are also full of expectations, and there is a fierce look in their eyes.

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