"No wonder he looks familiar to me, he turns out to be Zhou Cang." Hu Che'er's conditioned response turned to stone as soon as he finished speaking, thinking to himself: "Zhou Cang? Oh my god! He actually accepted a historical figure into an exclusive space! What kind of monster is this Mo Feng? " Hu Cheer knows better than anyone how difficult it is to surrender historical figures. Among his old accounts with dozens of levels, Qian Xin had once conquered a low-level historical figure, and his combat power was less than half of Zhou Cang's. "This Mo Feng is really only level 2?" "Kill! Kill him! Come together, kill him!" Jia Xu shouted nervously. The more powerful the opponent is, the more he has the urge to kill. He believed that there must be something valuable in such a powerful person. Twenty-eight men with swords and ten men with bows and arrows simultaneously narrowed the encirclement. The encirclement was not big to begin with, and this initiative to shrink it brought it closer to Mo Feng. "In that case, I'm not polite, I'll take them all!" Mo Feng stood up, holding two halberds, like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, and started to kill an enemy with one halberd. Low-quality quantity doesn't mean much to him. At least, this amount is still not enough. "110 flow!" Zhang Xiu and three others saw the flow speed displayed by Mo Feng at the same time. Although the three of them had been surprised many times, they were shocked to the core of their hearts when they saw the 110 stream. Other character data are non-control data, which can only represent the strength of the character, but cannot represent the player's control level. Perhaps if you leave this character and replace him with an ordinary character, your combat power may be greatly reduced. This is also a common problem among some wealthy players. ??And 110 flow represents the league-level control level! For such players, the biggest factor that affects their combat effectiveness is not the character's data, but their own control level. Mo Feng¡¯s flow rate is as high as 110, while those strong men at the martial arts level are less than 90. With such a big gap, there is almost no suspense in the battle. "Fighting each other?" Hu Che'er is going crazy! How much ability does Mo Feng still have that he has not yet used? "Kill! Kill!" Jia Xu rushed out of the lobby and called the guards in the courtyard to join the battle. When the guards rushed over, there were thirty-eight more corpses in the lobby. Mo Feng did not take any time off and continued to fight. The ten martial-level guards were really not enough to watch, and they all fell to the ground before they could hold on for twenty blinks. The battle is over! Total time taken, less than two minutes. "Let me take a look. These weapons are pretty good and should be worth tens of thousands of copper coins." Mo Feng, covered in blood, put on his halberds and packed up all the weapons and equipment. In the messy lobby, corpses were lying around, blood was scattered everywhere, and it was filled with a strong smell of blood. Mo Feng was very busy, as if he was not fighting just now, but harvesting. "Who is that?" Hu Che'er was at a loss as he had never seen such a powerful player. Not fighting? Why did it change to picking up equipment? "What a bully!" Zhang Xiu shouted. Mo Feng was busy and ignored them. This is simply insulting! He felt that his anus was being mercilessly exploded by Mo Feng, and it was bloody and exploded again and again. "It's best not to move!" Mo Feng, who was busy packing, said: "Thank the system for prohibiting killing you." Before Zhang Xiu carried out the raid, the three main characters were prohibited from being killed. If the three of them did it themselves If you join the war, that's a different matter. This was the main reason why the three of them still looked on coldly in the face of the disastrous defeat. "Watch your chin." Mo Feng carried the big package on his back and strode away, using his iron halberd to close Hu Che'er's mouth that was open in surprise. Zhang Xiu and the other two people may have never seen their complicated expressions of shock and anger in their entire lives. Mo Feng not only possesses the art of war, but also has personal combat power. He is also extremely powerful, exceeding the limit of what they can deal with. "Have you ever seen this control method?" Zhang Xiu looked at Jia Xu, who also suddenly said: "I don't know if it was a new account opened by a seasoned league player in the city." "Let's have another showdown in the middle of the night!" Hu Che'er He said harshly, but without the confidence. "Alas~" Zhang Xiu lowered his head. This battle completely destroyed their confidence. With the strength Mo Feng has shown now, tonight's sneak attack will be very dangerous. And Mo Feng fought so easily, he believed that Mo Feng also hid his fighting power. "They are league players, so it's normal for us to lose." Jia Xu said weakly: "Besides, the outcome has not yet been decided, and the plot must continue." Extraordinarily decadent. "Winning or losing, it all depends on the snake spirit." Zhang Xiu raised his head, the moonlight was like a flower. ?¡ ?On the northern trail 20 miles away from Wancheng, the moonlight is scattered all over. Fifty women, dressed in different clothes and equipped with swords, went straight to Wancheng. In the night sky, a giant eagleHe glanced over with cold eyes and landed directly on the hillside not far away. ¡°It¡¯s indeed the Snake Spirit Organization!¡± Tyrant Blood Goshawk said in a low voice. It had clearly distinguished the situation on the trail. "To the south is Wancheng, Zhang Ji's territory!" Tianwu Zongxiong said as if he had some understanding. "I've already said that the Snake Spirit Holy Card is in Zhang Ji's hands, why don't you let me go quickly?" The three heads of the three-headed crystal python are tied together by the 'Trapped Heaven Lock'. As long as it struggles, the trapped sky lock will Crunch number one. At this time, its three pairs of dark green eyes stared angrily at the giant eagle. "You are free." The Tyrant Blood Goshawk pulled out a black flame-colored feather and inserted the blood-stained root into the keyhole. The Sleeping Sky Lock glowed yellow and automatically retracted into the lock body. "Why don't you get out?" Tianwu Zongxiong shouted. "The Snake Spirit Sacred Tablet is a sacred object of our Snake Kingdom. Of course I must do my part." The three-headed crystal python said. "You cooperated so early, why do you have to suffer like this?" Tianwu Zongxiong looked at him with contempt. "I have already said this eight years ago! You two bastards are so stubborn, have you heard of it?" the three-headed crystal python roared. "Shut up!" Tyrant Blood Goshawk shouted: "If you stay, you must obey my orders." "What is your identity? Do you dare to order me?" In terms of identity, the three-headed crystal python is more powerful than the other two ferocious beasts. Be noble. "In the Blood God Alliance, your Snake Country's national power has been weakened. Otherwise, even the sacred objects would not have fallen into the hands of the Han people. We, the Eagle Country, can destroy you with just the lineage of the Tyrant Blood Goshawk. Snake Country. This time we are looking for the Snake Spirit Holy Relic to hand it over to the Alliance to keep it safe so that the Han people will not use it to become stronger." The Blood Tyrant Goshawk screamed loudly. Although the three-headed crystal python had objections to handing over the sacred relic to the Alliance, it I didn't dare to say anything anymore. The Blood-Bad Goshawk, which has regained its combat power, is only a first-level military officer, but it is a natural enemy of snakes. The three-headed crystal python of the high-ranking Wuwei was no match at all. Looking at the night sky in the south, the three-headed crystal python vowed to find the Snake Spirit Holy Tablet and bring glory to the Great Snake Kingdom! ¡ª¡ªThe third update is here! The 100th recommendation vote will be added this week!