The Promise Sword Saints began to run wildly.

"Hehe, decapitation is the most important thing about surprises. Lin Fan, you told me that I was going to be beheaded, do you still expect it to be successful?"

Seeing that these swordsmen were running like this, with no movement skills at all, Qingfeng, who was originally nervous, curled his lips in disdain.

"Curse the Mage."

"Slow them down!"

The cursed mages who heard the call of the Lord God raised their staffs one after another, reciting obscure incantations in their mouths, and the cursed elements slowly condensed on them, flocking to the original sword saints.

Turned into phantom chains with curses, the speed of these Juggernauts dropped instantly, making it almost impossible to move.

[Cursed Binding]: Reduces movement speed by 30%.

For Assassins, this is an inherently restrained skill.

"Hehe, what's the use without speed?" Qingfeng sneered: "Archers, don't need to hide, line up and prepare for a salvo!"

Qingfeng seemed to have seen the miserable appearance of these swordsmen being shot to death by random arrows and bleeding everywhere.

but.

At the moment when the cursed chains appeared, the juggernauts whose speed had dropped suddenly stopped and closed their eyes slightly.

The blood in their bodies was surging back and forth at this moment!

A tyrannical aura permeated from them.

Sleeping blood vessels are awakening.

The Juggernauts slowly opened their eyes, their skins turned red due to the tumbling blood, their bodies exuded incomparable heat, the surrounding air was distorted, and the cursed chains bound on their bodies disappeared instantly.

next moment.

These vigorous Juggernauts began to run wild again.

But the speed was many times faster than before, and even exceeded the limit of the fifth-order. The speed of the sixth-order or even the seventh-order broke out. The rolling blood energy stimulated a gust of wind around them, as if the air made way for them!

[Highland Bloodline] (Level 1): Increases movement speed by 35%, attack speed by 25%, and is immune to all slowing effects. While active, kills or assists will extend the duration of Highland Blood by 7 seconds, ignoring the unit's collision volume while active.

At this moment, they are unstoppable.

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment: "Quick, warrior army, stop them!"

Hundreds of orc warriors broke away from the battlefield ahead, roaring at the swordsmen, raising their axes.

but.

"It's so slow."

"Did you miss it?"

"Anger brings impulse."

The Promise Sword Saints didn't even look at these warriors at all, their footsteps did not stop, and they passed through the obstacles of these warriors with their agile skills!

It's as if these warrior believers simply don't exist.

Plateau descent, ignoring collision volume.

Those warriors held their axe blankly, watching the swordsman who passed by like a ghost and had already run away, for a while, they didn't know whether to chop it down...

"These swordsmen...just mad dogs!"

At this moment, in Qingfeng's eyes, these swordsmen who rushed to shooters and mages were completely mad dogs!

How can you ignore it like this and cut straight to the back row?

You must know that you and more than a dozen divine candidates are all standing in the center of the team of mages and shooters. If these sword saints really rush over, wouldn't they be directly beheaded?

Seeing that those juggernauts had already rushed into the team of shooters and mages, they were flying sword lights as fast as chopping melons and vegetables. Seeing the shooters and mages one by one, Qingfeng could no longer care about anything, and hurriedly shouted.

"Stop them!"

"Hurry up and stop them!"

"Warrior Legion, give up the frontal battle and return to defense!"

Those elf warriors, skeleton warriors, shadow warriors, as well as the giant skeleton soldiers and wood elves who were fighting with bears and dog heads, heard the call of the Lord God, barely escaped the battle, and rushed towards the rear.

but.

It's too late!

Under the blessing of the plateau bloodline and the passive skill [Double Strike], these sword saints faced those mages and shooters who had no power to bind chickens, and the sword light was like a curtain, and the light curtain caused a rain of blood.

Promise swordsmanship, emerge!

Cutting the back row, my Promise Sword Saint is the best at it.

Those archers and mages could only keep retreating, using their bodies to form walls to cover their main gods and their chosen ones to retreat.

Qingfeng made a quick calculation in his mind.

No matter how powerful these swordsmen are, they can only kill one with a single sword.

This dense array of archers and mages can completely hold them back.

As long as you keep a distance from them, you are safe, as long as you hold on to those soldiers...

but.

I haven't waited for Qingfeng to finish thinking.

Space shock.

The Juggernauts disappeared immediately, and then they crossed the layers of human walls and appeared directly only a dozen meters away from Qingfeng!

flash!

"This..." Qingfeng quickened his pace, trying to distance himself again.

But the next moment.

A halo suddenly appeared on his body, Qingfeng only felt powerless all over, and his whole body was so weak that he even struggled to lift his legs.

weak!

immediately.

"Concentrated will, can penetrate stubborn stones."

"One shot at a thousand machines!"

"Although there are many enemies, they will be cut with one blow!"

Drank with a loud bang.

The Juggernauts disappeared again in place, as if incarnated as sword lights.

A sword light appeared out of nowhere in the air, flashed over the believers who formed the human wall, leaving hideous wounds, and swept towards Qingfeng and the other three gods, as well as the dozen or so chosen people.

【Alpha Raid】!

A skill that cannot be avoided!

This sword light that appeared out of thin air, there is no way to avoid it.

Qingfeng only felt that hundreds of breaths locked him, and then the terrifying sword intent raged on him, and there was a heart-piercing pain all over his body.

Under this severe pain, the whole person fell to the ground, and every bone seemed to be broken.

The remaining three geniuses from Divine Kingdom No. 7 also fell directly to the ground, their bones shattered.

"Quick! Stop them!" Qingfeng's eyes were extremely frightened, and he screamed desperately despite the pain.

But the surroundings were quiet, and no believers responded at all.

Qingfeng raised his head and saw that more than a dozen believers of the Chosen One fell to the ground with wounds all over their bodies. As for the other believers who lost the Chosen One, their bodies gradually turned into phantoms and returned to their respective divine realms.

Dozens of sharp swords slid across Qingfeng's neck in an instant. Although the Profound Sword Saint's black iron blade could not do fatal damage to the gods, the threat was self-evident.

"Do you understand? This is called beheading."

Lin Fan smiled and walked slowly.

behind him.

The more than 4,000 believers who survived the battle, although they were more or less injured, still followed Lin Fan's footsteps firmly.

At this time, Lin Fan was like an invincible **** of war descending, wrapping his followers around and exuding unstoppable divine might.

Qing Feng stared at Lin Fan with stern eyes, his eyes were full of shock and fear.

Those students who were watching the excitement, whether it was Lieyang No. 3 Middle School or Divine Kingdom No. 7 Middle School, were all stunned.

This battle was beyond their imagination from start to finish.

Four genius gods from the Seventh Middle School of the Kingdom of God were beaten like this by an ordinary high school student!

Five thousand versus twenty thousand!

Although Lin Fan lost more than a thousand believers due to the huge gap in numbers, almost all of the 20,000 believers were wiped out. In the end, even all the Chosen Ones were killed!

Victory over crushing!

"Okay, don't be in a daze." Lin Fan helped Qingfeng up and said cheerfully, "Are you willing to pay for your faith now? Do you need me to persuade you again?"

Looking at the smile on Lin Fan's face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qingfeng's face was pale.

Not only the pain all over the body, but also the shame and fear.

And regret... If I had known this earlier, wouldn't it be enough that I had already handed in my beliefs?

The believers were almost wiped out, and all six of their own gods were killed in battle. The lost faith value was probably tens of millions, and even if the faith value was sufficient, it would take at least half a year to fully recover!

"Isn't it just the value of faith." Qingfeng looked complicated, "Did you say that you can't fight like this, why do you have to do it?"

Lin Fan was stunned: "Didn't you have to do it with me?"

Qingfeng: "..."

this moment.

Qingfeng was extremely regretful. Latest URL:

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